A Lunch....Date?(Lilith)

[lindsay]

Lindsay sat on her bed, nervous to say the least, her fingers were shaking. Her phone lay resting in the palm of her had. Lilith's number was already dialed. All she had to do was press send. But she was...scared? Scared of what, it was Lilith's damn idea. She should be ready, or was she afraid that this really was putting her into the friend zone? Regardless she had to take her chance. And this was it. Pressing the send button she put the phone to her ear. Her thoughts and mind were racing, what exactly was going to happen...she was nervous yet it felt good to be nervous. She was crushin, and she loved it.


*Ring,Ring*

[Lilith]

"... Uh..... phone... bad....."

Lilith rolls around in the confines of a hotel bed, deep within the heart of Chicago. Mere blocks away from GCW's tower. The ringing sound of her phone was waking her up slowly. You bastards. Lilith needs her beauty sleep you know, you don't want to see this woman pissed off and with the morning bed hair. Bitch will make you beg for mercy. She slowly gets up, sitting up in her bed. Son of a bitch. She throws the blankets off of her as she yawns. She was totally naked in bed. The covers were so god damn heavy that wearing anything under it was like putting yourself in a easy bake oven. She slowly gets up out of bed, rubbing her eyes and running her fingers through her hair. Jesus Christ dude.... what fucking time is it? Lilith looks around for some clothes.

Speaking.... of clothes...... ahem.. *enter P.R. mode*

Lilith pulls out one of her brand new, vintage t-shirts. You don't remember? You bastards. Some fucking fan base I have. Bet your ass Starry didn't have to go through this crap. You know how I know? I was the P.R. Rep for Future Shock. Bitches. Black t-shirt, tribal imaging on the front. Embedded stitching. The words under the image in blood red text:

Violate Me All You Want...

The back of the t-shirt. Tribal imaging, embedded stitching. Blood red text below the image.... as if, you don't know by now?:

Just Promise You'll Make It Hurt.

You god damn right, the shirt is back bitches!

*Buck invades self indulgent promo*

Bitchez look good in them too, cut down just above that ass... hey toots? Can you flog me now cuz like... I'll let you call me Cross all you want....

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*Lilith smacks Buck around a bit, kicks him out of self indulgent promo*

Bastard. Back to the scene!

Lilith gets dressed somewhat slowly. Pulling her shirt over her head and straightening it out. She grabs a pair of her black denim jeans, tight and low cut of course. Sliding those on and over the big bump of a hump known as her world infamous ass, Lilith buttons them up. Grabbing a pair of her spider designed blood red heeled boots, Lilith puts them on and zips them up slowly before looking over to her phone. She knew who was calling... she walks over to the bedside table and picks up her cell phone slowly. She opens it and clears her throat softly.

"Hello?... This is Lilith speaking."[/center][/font]

[lindsay]

Hey Lil....Its Lindsay you told me to call you about lunch...sorry if this is to soon...I um...well I wanted to see you...

God she sounded like a little girl calling some guy for the first time. Jesus Lindsay grow some tits and stop acting like you are 12. You've fucked the woman for gods sake. Lindsay shook her head. For some reason it felt different this time. It felt real. But only time could tell. Maybe today she'd find out just how real this was. Or could be. Once again like a child Lindsay crossed her fingers as she wanted for Lilith to reply. Of Course Lindsay was still in bed, it was kinda early, but she had just woke up. And she called Lilith, a little attached already? Maybe.

[Lilith]

"Oh... hey Lindsay.... no it's fine, it's fine.... so.. um....

I'm guessing you've been in Chicago for a bit now, after everything you told me at the pool.... I've been here a bit myself, mainly dealing with this uh.... new little business venture. Haven't had much time to get around and about, out to eat and stuff.... so..

If you know any specific place you'd want to meet up or something..."

Lilith looks around the hotel room a bit, still rubbing her eyes. She slowly begins to head into the bathroom. She had to do her hair or.... put on make up... or something. Going out just dressed and with the whole morning face syndrome thing going wouldn't fly to well. Especially with how high of an opinion Lilith holds of herself. In case you hadn't noticed, perhaps living under a rock. Maybe stuck down in your parents basement, maybe a change of pace this week? Up in the attic? Good for you. She turns the lightswitch on and looks around the bathroom. Slowly she picks up her hair brush and begins combing through her hair with her free hand as she looks into the mirror slowly. Still listening intently.

[lindsay]

Lindsay sprawls out on her bed, only her sheets remained and those were pushed to the side. She had on some boy cut undies and a tank top. yes thats right, fuggin sexy looking isn't it? A soon as she heard Lilith's words she pulls her arms down in one of those YES motions. Cheering, technically she just scored a lunch date with Lilith. Despite know about it the day before, having it actually happen was another thing. Lindsay stretched out once more before answering.

Well there is the new GCW cafe that just opened I heard it was pretty amazing, Unless you want some place less public.....

Her voice kind of trailed off, hopefully she wouldn't want to hide herself being around Lindsay...I mean that could be a possiblity...she was just doing this because she felt bad about the other day in the hall way... was this just a sympathy date? Was this real? Damnit Lind's way to just rush into things, you fucking moron. You're probably going to fuck this all up now. Way to go.

[Lilith]

".....

So you know about GCW to... I see. Yeah.... didn't know they had a cafe yet, guess that'll do. I'm in Chicago for the pure reason of GCW.... so, guess that makes some sense. You uh... you got any interest in the company Linds?...."

Lilith switches hands with everything, changing which hand is holding the phone and which is holding her brush. Flashback. She remembered having to fight Lindsay in the ring, that usually.... kind of didn't go to well. Depending on which side you ask. From Lilith's memory, she kind of..... came out on top for the most part. Then again, with how Lindsay felt... she very well could have let Lilith win.

"So um... you know where it is? Is it in the tower itself or like somewhere else? I was only in the upper management parts of the tower for a bit before leaving so.... don't know a whole lot about it......"

Rabid Fan #1: Oh no! You're ruining Lilith! She can't be nice and kind and loving! What's wrong with you?!?11ONE

Rabid Fan #2: How come they're not naked yet? Where's the e-secks nao? I locked my door for this...?

Rabid Fan #3: I demand to see violence. It's just not Lilith without violence.

Does any of this resemble any of your comments about reading this thread thus far? If so, please revert to watching your LadyBoy videos off of PureTNA and torrent porno sites, you useless wastes of life. It's called, character depth. You know, when a character is more then just.... lets say.....

A one line wonder.

Or maybe....

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Or my favorite of all time!! A COOKIE CUTTER CHARACTER! Ohhhhhh god.... I don't have enough room to type, to hit all that shit. Bastards. Back to the fuckin' scene.

Lilith combs her hair a bit more as she licks her lips. Crap. That's right, she had to put make up and lipstick and all that crap on. She clears her throat softly before continuing to brush her hair back.

[lindsay]

Um I have no idea...i was kinda figuring we could just meet up outside one of our hotels and just walk there, you know, talk a little...sorry if thats a bad idea...

Come on Linds hold it together, stop being such a little bitch. Just tell the woman how you feel, at least then you wont have to be hiding this shit anymore. Lindsay swung her legs over and sat up. Seriously Lilith isn't going to want some little bitch. Remember Detroit, you played her at her own games, thats how it was back then. Lindsay's mind continued to race as she let out a sigh. But that was then, things need to be different this time, that was just sex...this...this is something more, it has to be!

[Lilith]

"I'm okay with that. Where are you? Want me to come pick you up or something?"

Lilith sets the phone down softly on it's back, keeping it face up so she could still hear backround noise. She picks up her make up case and opens it up. The vast array of makeup goodness she could abuse and spam, to end up looking like half the blow up whore dolls from-...

.... *coughs* Moving on.

Lilith picks up her lipstick and begins applying the nice dark shade of red. Red, red is a good color. Red is a solid color. Dark red, blood red? Pwns all color. Look it up, it's a well known fact. The Queen has spoken. Matter fact.... *changes speech color back to blood red* Fuck! I have to stop diverting!

BACK TO SCENE!

Lilith puts the lipstick down slowly and picks the cell phone back up to see if she'd missed anything. She was okay meeting Lindsay out and stuff, didn't matter to her. Course, Lilith knows she's still got targets all over her body...

... In more ways then one.....

From people back out of Detroit, hell probably from New York too. Lilith was never really loved by the roster of any wrestling promotion she's been in. Wonder why that is..... hm.. could be a lot of things. Jealousy. Hate. Spite. Racism. I fuckin said it, bite off.

[lindsay]

Yeah sure if you want to meet me here, down front in say I don't know, an hour? I still need to shower and what not. See you then!

*click*


Good job Lindsay!!! you didn't sound like some 14 year old slut. there is hope for you yet. Now time to get ready! Lindsay ran to the shower, she had an hour to look as cute as fucking possible. A task that she had to complete. This was her chance. She could actually do this. This could happen. W00t! Excited a little bit? She was. Her face was beaming with joy. Her clothes came off as if she was getting ready to fuck in that shower. But she jumped in. This time, she was going to do it right, she wasn't going to mess anything up...she hoped. You never could tell. but hopefully just hopefully this went where she wanted it to.

[Lilith]

{+}An Hour Later.....{+}

"Seriously... you need to leave me alone."

Lilith glares at a homeless person who seems to have grown attached, and is now bugging her. On the way to Lindsay's hotel? Lilith made the vile mistake, of actually giving this man change. That was something she was now regretting. In her outfit she changed into from her own hotel, plus a black leather jacket that was open, Lilith looks up to the sky with her new black sunglasses on. Seriously, he was bugging her. Lilith turns to look at the bum and clears her throat.

"I'm trying to be a nicer person in life.

You're about to ruin my goal if you keep your garbage ridden, drunk huffing and more then likely anally disease ridden ass around me. Now beat it before I beat the HELL out of you! Now BEAT IT street scum!"

If Lilith's mindlessly ranting messages over the years have taught us nothing, it would be this:

Being nice to people? Is over rated. Being nice? Not something Lilith does. There are three people Lilith can think of, that she's nice to. Lindsay. Lessien. Jamie. That's it, homless people? Not on the list. Lilith turns her attention back to face the hotel, before the homless man takes a step towards her. Okay, that's fucking it. Seriously, patience gone. Lilith turns towards the man and straight up roundhouses him with her right leg. Dropping the man down onto the curb and rolling him away. Bastard scum. Lilith warned him you all saw it! I have fuckin witnesses! She straightens her jacket out a bit and turns back to face the hotel, waiting for Lindsay.

"... Fucking hobos."

[lindsay]

Lindsay stepped out of the doors of her hotel and into the blinding sun light. She didn't know how much to dress up... So she just dolled her face up and threw on some casual clothes. A black AC/DC T-shirt and some dark blue faded jeans. With holes placed on her right thigh and one right below her left butt cheek. Yes they were damn sexy pants. And of course some black flip flops . her face lite up as soon as she saw Lilith waiting there. She actually did show up.

Hey there


Her voice had a little angelic? hint to it, something that hadn't been heard of her since...since she first started in Toronto.

[Lilith]

"Hey Linds. You look good."

Lilith smiles a bit as she watches Lindsay come down the front steps of the hotel's entrance. Cute little hole in the front of her jeans and all. Lilith shifts her sunglasses a bit as she tilts her head while looking at Lindsay. She seemed to be a lot more happy then she was at the pool. Lilith choses to take that as a good sign. She nods Linds over as the two get onto the sidewalk, Lilith smirks a bit and nods her head up and down.
"Look at you, all glowing and everything. Let me see all this."

Lilith takes a step back and looks Lindsay up and down. Who's more then happy to oblige the whole hand motioning of 'spin around'. Lilith thought it was cute. Lindsay was all hyper and happy. If Lindsay had a tail? It'd be wagging no doubt. Lilith actually smiles a bit and shakes her head as the two begin to start walking down the sidewalk.

"You really look good today Linds. I'm glad you're all happy and not depressed as hell like you were yesterday.... I'm, really sorry about all that..."

[lindsay]

Lindsay smiled. How many times was that, that Lil just told her she looked good? More then normal that was for sure. Maybe this casual look was workin for her. This was gonna be fun. Lindsay smiled as she "casually" moved a little closer to Lilith as they walked down the sidewalk. Cars driving by, birds singing, it was a perfect day. Everyone stopping to stare as they walked. They were hott, who could blame them. Lindsay was practically rubbing against Lilith now, but not quiet. There was a good 6 inches between them.

Don't worry about it, I was just...emotion for seeing you for the first time since Detroit. I didn't know how you'd take it. And all that stuff with Mark and Emily....Lets just start a new k?

[Lilith]

"Yeah... one of the reasons I came to Chicago was trying to get a new start. Not to mention being on the run with Buck..... people wanting to kill you can be such a... real problem. Forgetting Jonny and everything.... Vegas and Candi really thought something was seriously wrong with me morally back in Toronto. Guess I don't blame them...

Not that I care.

I can't remember so.... I can't remember. That simple right? What's going to come of it if I even COULD remember? Wanting to be with someone who's dead? Where's the point in that right... I'll be fine. It's kind of odd, really Lindsay. I miss... knowing him...

But I don't miss, him. You know?"

[lindsay]

Yeah I understand, if it matters at all I don't miss him. He wasn't the best guy...maybe he was to you, but not to me. In the time i knew him, he just used me for a title shot. But oh well...I guess he got his...

Lindsay put her hands into her pockets. Lilith was really pretty. Her eyes scanned over her one more time before looking back down at the sidewalk. Hopefully today would go just right. Perfect. It had to. It just had to...