Got To Hate HangOvers (O2A)

[Jayceon Williams]

Ugh... fuggin' head hurts. Eyes hurt like hell. Damn hangovers. Got to hate 'em. Late night of partying last night had taken a toll on him. He didn't mind it much. Wasn't a new experience for him. The forgetable memories the night before were what mattered to him. Even if he was trashed... He knew how to have fun and live care free. Oh well. A hung over Jin Remmy made his way through the entrance of the cafe' Chi-Town! It was morning. He was a bit sluggish as he walked but he was making his way to an empty table. He took a seat in an empty chair and shook his head a bit. Trying to wake himself up. He had just woke up not too long ago. It wasn't easy for him to get going in the morning. He was not a morning person. But it was morning and he wasn't going to sleep the day away like most normally would if they were hungover. He looked around at the people in the cafe' for a moment before letting out a long yawn. Hate mornings. Wasn't long before a waitress had approached his table and greeted him...

Waitress: "Good morning sir."

"Meh... Good morning."

Waitress: "What can I get for you?"

"Water. Just some water..."

Yep. Still broke. Water is free. Have to deal with it. How he pays for his alcohol? Well... that's why he's broke. Not too money smart. Atleast, when he's drinking he's not. One drink turns to three drinks. Three drinks turns to eight drinks... You get the picture. The waitress nodded her and jotted his order down.

Waitress: "Can I get anything else for you sir?"

"Nah... I'm good."

Waitress: "Alright. I'll get that right up for ya."

The waitress walked off to go get Remmy his order. Remmy sat there and waited. Rubbing his eyes with both hands for a moment. Then yawning again. He then took his index and middle fingers together and placed them on both of his temples. Then began to massage them. Trying to make this headache of his go away as he awaited for his drink to arrive. As he sat there, a voice caught his attention. He looked up from his table to where the voice came from. And he saw...

[andy]

"... I said wake up, sunshine... Yeah... there you are..."

Andrew just liked the thought of fucking with someone in the morning... it was great. He could spot someone who hated mornings from a mile away. People like him? They always slept. Coke wore you out when you came down from it after all...

Thankfully Andrew wasn't like that.

His legs were kicked up on the stool across from him, the book he was reading set down in front of him, and he raises his mug of coffee over to the disoriented man...

"Eventful evenin'?"

[Jayceon Williams]

"The fuck...? Who you...?"

Some pretty boy looking fool. Bugging him during a hangover. Fuck it. Head hurts. No need to get into it with some random dude. He'd probably do the same to one of his boys if they were feeling like shit the next morning. Instead of going ahead and saying something that would inevitably lead to flying fists, Remmy just smirked as he looked at the guy and responded...

"Eventful evenin'? Talk about an eventful night. Didn't get back to my place until like four in the morning. Shit was crazy."

[andy]

"Well, hopefully you got laid to make it worth your while... because, believe me... you look like shit. Good thing we're not wrestling today, right? You are a wrestler... after all... You definately don't look like you'd be on the staff of GCW anywhere... or the cleaners... no offense, of course...

But, yeah... What're you having?"

Andrew decided pissing off a potential rival with no ring to settle differences in was not a wise idea, so hell, maybe try to break the ice a little? The man's definitely in no shape to start shit right now...

[Jayceon Williams]

"Water is what I'm having. Stuffs free. Short on money these days. Hitchhiked my ass from Canada down here to Chicago. True story. But last night... Well... I might have gotten laid. If I did... She left before I woke up... Or we did it in private or public somewhere... Whatever the case may be... Last night was killer."

Remmy shrugged his shoulders. Sucks when you have too much to drink. Can't even remember knocking boots with some hottie. Gotta pray no girl come talking that pregnant junk. He'd deal with it but having that shit on his conscience would fuggin' suck.

"How you know I'm a wrestler? Do I just look the look? Or you catch me on the internet or something? Recognize me from some article or www.comptonsmostwanted.com?"

[andy]

"Well... I would hope they don't just allow any riff-raff into the GCW Cafe before the company goes public... and you don't look to me like you're a part of the staff of the company itself or the tower... so that eliminates that guess. I'm really just stabbing in the dark with that one... but looks like I succeeded, hm? C'mon over, and order something. It's on me... it'll help soak up the alcohol..."

[Jayceon Williams]

"Yeah. You got me. I'm wrestling in GCW. One of the new cats that's looking to break into the business. First year for me. Create my own legacy here. Have some fun while I'm at too. If you ain't having fun, you ain't really living in my opinion. And yer offering to buy me something? I ain't gotta pay ya back for this.. Do I?"

He stood up from his seat. He saw his waitress coming back with his glass of water. Remmy made eye contact with her and waved her over to where this pretty boy looking dude was at. Letting her know he changed location. He then looked back at the dude and continue...

"I already owe this hawt blonde chick some money for bailing me outta jail the other night. Already fucked up my situation worse than it was."

He took a seat in an empty stool by the dude. The waitress soon arriving and places the water infront of Remmy.

[andy]

"Money's no issue at all. I can't let a fellow wrestler go hungry... it's too early to build "Fueds," and that garbage... at least wait until I can get in the ring, talk some shit and maybe hit somebody in the face first, right? Now, it's all neutral territory... so have at it, take advantage... It'll help you out in your day, that's for sure.

What'd you end up in jail for anyways..."

[Jayceon Williams]

This'll be a lovely first impression. Already appears to be a drunk even though he just drinks more than he should. Now to appear to be a violent drunk? Yup. First impressions suck. This was probably going to give this dude a good idea of what he's like. Oh well. Take it as you will.

"Bar fight..... ;D Shocking, isn't it...? Actually was on some multiple accounts... Fighting, illegal substances, probably other shit they ain't tell me..."

The waitress stuck around as it seemed Remmy was going to order food on this other fellows money. It's money. She wasn't going to pass it up.

Waitress: "I take it you're looking to order now. What'll ya have?"

"Well... Uhh.... Umm... I guess I'll have... Lemme get a BBQ Bacon Burger Supreme."

Waitress: "Fries with that?"

"Yeah."

Waitress: "Alright. And you sir...?"

The waitress turned her attention to the other man after taking Remmy's order.

[andy]

"Burger for the morning? Christ... Um... Get me a Western Omellette, hashbrowns, wheat toast... thanks, and some more coffee?"

"Sure thing..."

Andrew turns his attention back to the other man...

"You're just a glutton for punishment, aren't you?"

[Jayceon Williams]

Remmy shrugged his shoulders.

"Why not? I'm in the mood for some real food right now. Now matter how early it is."

He reached down and took a firm hold of his glass of water. Then he brought it up to his lips to take a sip. Then he set the glass back down infront of him.

"I wouldn't say I was a glutton for punishment. Just living my life without giving a damn who tries to step in my way. Ya know? Don't care how legal or illegal some may judge it, I'ma live the way I live. I ain't going to let some badge wearing bastard stop me from what I'm doing. Land of the free, ain't that what they call it? Then why am I not allowed to live my life the way I want freely?"

[ar]

{Anthony was talking to his friend from Los Angelos. Until he heard, two people mention GCW, so he decided to talk to them as Anthony was trying to meet people that joined GCW.}

“Yo I’ll talk to you later.”

{Anthony shut his phone, he began to walk up to them.}

“Ah two other wrestlers that will be joined GCW mine if I join you guys?”

[andy]

"Yeah, go ahead, I guess..."

Andrew glances his attention up to the new guy, before glancing back over at Remmy...

"That may be the case, but it... y'know, I can't even defend that idea with how fucked up the rest of the goddamn country is. Know what the problem is, in that case? You don't have enough money. That's what's wrong with that country... Hell, you have it? You can do whatever you want...

makes me re-think my policies on what I do for fun, I'll tell you that...

[ar]

{Anthony takes a seat as he looks at the gentlemen talking, the other man did not look so good at all. He was hearing the person with the long hair talk.}

“That is true what this man is saying… Excuse what is your name? Mine is Anthony Ramirez.”

{Anthony looks at the guy that looks wasted.}

"Well you look wasted... ”

[andy]

"Andrew Rose, nice to meet you, Anthony."