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| Upping the ante(?); [Terri] | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Mar 19 2015, 10:23 AM (20 Views) | |
| Jo | Mar 19 2015, 10:23 AM Post #1 |
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Terri stands out on the sun deck of the Bad Girls manor, leaning a little against the railing facing out toward the backyard where fifty feet below her, Blink is in the midst of running laps. The Aussie shakes her head as she watches her go while she holds a lit cigarette in one hand and her cellphone against her ear in the other. Judging by her tapping finger along the rim of her phone, she's currently on hold. She goes to use her cigarette when a voice comes on the other end. Terri: Yes, this is exactly about me match. What are yoos reckonin' makin' it a six person tag? You're just...yes I'm blood pissed about it. Well you're giving her two people ta hide behind! As the person on the other end of the line speaks, Terri helps herself to a quick inhale of ash before blowing it out to the side. Terri: Because I want her on her own. I can't even trust the people yoos put me up with! Jade who's suddenly decided ta bloody bloody go all sunshine and lollipops and Helena who's about as dim as the lightbulb she spends hours starin' at. I don't care if she hasn't said nothin' yet, yoos know how the new sheilas always are. They come in giggling and bouncing around...look, it's not about who you've forced upon me. Did you get the message from Stacy? The person on the other end doesn't seem to say the things Terri likes as she damn near stabs her half cigarette against the railing. Terri: What do yoos mean yoos have ta run it by that twit first? It's simple! Me team wins, I get five minutes alone in that rin' with Brittany. You don't. Have. To. Run it. BY HER! Terri takes a split second puff. Terri: NO YOU DON'T! The Aussie drops her forehead down into the palm of her hand giving her head a shake as the other end continues to try and convince her of how things work. Terri: Fine. But don't ask, tell. Because you're the people who employ her! Then yoos dangle a bloody carrot in front of her! Tell her, She takes another quick inhale as she switches the roles for her hands. Terri: If she doesn't agree than tell her that her boyfriend brother won't get anywhere near that Fightin' Spirit title ever again. Because it's what I've been wantin'! Just tell her that! Terri angrily disconnects her cellphone resisting the urge to throw it as instead she tosses her cigarette and turns to storm off. |
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