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Post by Dayna Mariano on Jan 29, 2008 10:21:07 GMT -5
A sigh escaped Kelly's lips as she sat down a table near the back of the cafe. Not really wanting to be seen by anyone. First her mom dies then she loses first round of the title chase. Another long fight but once again she just came up short...she was missing something...that fire that desire that everyone else seemed to have...she just couldn't close out. She let out another sigh as the waitress approached.
What can I get you Ms. Monarch?
Why did she know her name? Its not like her name was one to remember. She let out another sigh.
Just a water...I might be hungry later...but I just don't have an appetite anymore.
The waitress smile and nodded. Her happy mood almost made Kelly sick to her stomach. A few strands of crimson hair hung down in her eyes, as she rested her head against her hands propped up on the table. She was in her usual grunge garb, just some sweats a t-shirt and zip up hoody. She contemplated glasses so people wouldn't see her, but she didn't know how many other red heads the roster had...
Another longer sigh escaped her lips as...
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Post by andy on Jan 29, 2008 10:25:21 GMT -5
... Her phone started to buzz. Andrew wasn't able to find her at the pay per view following her match, he figured she had taken off immediately after the show with her phone off. Everything went straight to voice mail. Hopefully she answered this time, he didn't have the clearest idea of what was going on aside from family issues.
"Come on Kelly, pick up..."
Andrew had been at odds himself with his in-ring career... seen probably as "shooting" on the bigger names of the roster, but it's the truth. In only a short month, he's sick of being over looked, and now? Really sick of being winless. He's sure some mutual cheering up is in order, feeling like absolute crap sucks. Plus he really missed Kelly... |
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Post by Dayna Mariano on Jan 29, 2008 10:53:19 GMT -5
Pulling her phone out of her sweater pocket she sighed. She didn't want to talk to anyone. Especially someone who was going to want to cheer her up. She wanted to be sad, and toil in her own depression. Its what girls do. Eat comfort food and cry in a fit of depression. Pressing the ignore button on her rocker, she just let out another sigh. Things were just...just so different right now...Sure she hated her mom...she hadn't talked to her in years....but she was always there...and now...now she was just gone. And...this three week skid she was on wasn't helping... |
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Post by andy on Jan 29, 2008 11:00:05 GMT -5
The sound of hope in the ringing of the phone soon was dashed as he was put to voicemail. He just... didn't get it... He'd already left half a dozen voice mails already, and sighed as he was just about to do another...
"Kel, it's Andrew... look, please give me a call. I'm worried about you... really, I haven't gotten to talk to you since you left right out of the blue. Please, give me a call... I'll be back in Chicago a little bit later. My flight wasn't until this morning, so yeah... hope I can catch back up with you before I head out to House Show land if I get booked... or... we go out together if we both do..."
He sighed, pushing the end button. |
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Post by andy on Jan 29, 2008 15:29:05 GMT -5
He only waits a good ten minutes before hitting dial again...
"Strike two?" |
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Post by Dayna Mariano on Feb 1, 2008 10:39:53 GMT -5
Letting out a long sigh, Kelly reaches down and grabs her rocker. Letting it slide open. Placing the device against her ear she waits a moment before speaking. Flipping a few strands of hair out of her face she finally speaks.
Yeah? |
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Post by andy on Feb 3, 2008 17:08:18 GMT -5
"Hey... long time, you know? I missed you... where are you at? I want to come and see you." |
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Post by Dayna Mariano on Feb 4, 2008 13:12:26 GMT -5
I'm busy Andrew.
And with that Kelly hung up. She didn't want to be a bitch. But she really wasn't in the mood for someone to try and cheer her up. She would just become more iritated. Letting her rocker fall from her hand and hit the table she just sighed. This wasn't how she planned for things to be. |
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Post by andy on Feb 4, 2008 13:34:34 GMT -5
Sighing, he shuts his phone. Things aren't going good for him either as of this week... but he knows Kelly is going through so much more. He didn't know, really, what to do with it all. Feeling defeated, he rubs his temple, shutting his phone and coughing. He's set to walk right into an ass beating he pretty much asked for anyways... Just really wished his mind was cleared on what was going on with Kelly. |
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