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 |  Subject: Old Enough To Make My Own Decisions  Sat Apr 14, 2012 10:40 pm | |
| IM MISS BAD MEDIA KARMA
ANOTHER DAY, ANOTHER DRAMA
CAUSE I CANT SEE THE HARM IN
WRESTLIN AND BEING A MOMMA
AND WITH A KID ON MY ARMS
IM STILL AN EXCEPTIONAL EARNER
YOU WANT A PEICE OF ME?
YOU WANT A PEICE OF ME.
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my opponent is none other than the team of Sean Libby and Kadri Ilves
i am facing my opponent this Saturday night on Spring Fling Tour Stop 2
the number of words for this roleplay without coding is 1,014 words without coding
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I threw the shirt on the floor, and one by one my closet began to look more
and more empty. I was having a real hard time trying to figure out what to
wear, and I really hated the feeling. I was just so nervous.
I would find something I would want to wear, something that I felt as if
would look good, but whatever it was would either not match with my
pants, not match with my shoes, or would just not look the way I thought
it would look by the time I actually wore it and looked in the mirror.
I remembered being this nervous before. Of course it was when me and
James went on our first date, but this was ages ago. Sometimes I would
find myself sitting on the edge of the bed with my phone in my hands,
wondering if I should cancel this date or not.
My son walked upstairs a few times, only to ask me why I was making
such a big mess. My room right now was a HUGE mess. The floor was
covered with different clothing articles, from boots to shirts.
I got on my knees and pulled my hair back. It was weird but I almost
wanted to cry in desperation. If only my opponents Sean and Kadri
could see me now, then they would be just laughing their heads off.
DADDY ZEDIC:
Karly... look at you, look at this room, what's going on?
I turned around in shock. I didn't hear my Dad coming up the
stairs, and I didn't think he would be home so early. I sighed,
because I knew how he felt about boys. Based on the scene I
left in my room, he had to know that I was going to go on a
date.
He shook his head in dissapointment and walked over to
the bed, he sat on it and looked up at me, then motioned
for me to sit beside him. I did what I was told.
DADDY ZEDIC:
Who is he?
I really didn't know how to explain Brandon. We had
just been having sex, not talking about who we are, and
even before the sex, we had hung out a bunch of times but
not just the two of us. We had always hung out with each
other in groups. He was and still is one of James Shark's
best friends, and at that time, I was a good friend of James.
Whenever they would go to parties or just hang out, I
would always get tagged along. As I sat there ready to
tell my father who I was going to go on a date with, I knew
that I couldn't tell him that Brandon was friends with James.
My father hated James Shark and he hated James Shark with
a passion. He had good reason to hate him too.
KARLY ZEDIC:
Oh Dad, he's the sweetest guy ever. He's so nice, he's the General
Manager of the IWF, a former world champion in the company and
a mulitiple world champion in the NLWF. His name is Brandon,
Brandon Macdonald, and I really like him, this... this is special for me
and I hope you understand that.
My father sucked his teeth in and shook his head in dissapointment.
DADDY ZEDIC:
I'm not cool with you getting too attatched to these guys Karly, not
anymore I'm not. I don't like this.
I stood up from the bed and just looked at him.
KARLY ZEDIC:
Dad if it's about James you can just move on ok? We broke up in 2009,
I learned from my relationship with him, and Brandon is different.
All of a sudden my son came into the room, he must've heard Brandon's name
because his eyes were all lit up. My heart started to beat, hoping he wouldn't
say anything.
SHAWN ZEDIC:
Mommy are you talking about Brandon McDonalds?
My father looked at Shawn with surprised, then back at me, I didn't want to
answer the question, but my father answered it himself by nodding his head.
DADDY ZEDIC:
Yes Shawn we are, what do you know about Brandon?
I never even knew that Shawn knew Brandon, but he must've known Brandon
when he was living with Shark. Maybe Brandon came over a few times, I knew
that while Shawn was living with James, James had spent some time with Anna,
Brandon's ex-wife, and my tag team partner for this week, but I never knew that
Shark and Brandon hung out during that time. I eyed my son down, hoping he
wouldn't say anything about James, because that would tick my father off.
SHAWN ZEDIC:
He's Daddy's best friend.
My father got up, he gently took Shawn out of the room and came back a few
minutes later, he looked at me from the door.
DADDY ZEDIC:
Your not going out tonight... not with him... not with this Brandon guy.
I walked over and grabbed my bag. I held it in my arms and walked past him. I
was old enough to make my own decisions, and maybe it was time for me to
move out, I had more than enough money to do so. I walked downstairs, I
could hear my father screaming at me, trying to get me to not leave the door,
but I opened it, and began to leave.
I turned the corner, and waited in front of the garage. Brandon was supposed
to pick me up. I looked at what I was wearing, and it was rather simple. I hoped
he liked it, but it just made me even more nervous. Who knew where he would
take me? We might even be going to a fancy restaurant.
I didn't know why I liked Brandon so much, I really didn't, but what I did know
is that he had feelings for me too. I just knew it, I could tell. Right now it was
just a matter of the both of us deciding where to take our feelings, and what to
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