PJ Blake is
in her motel room with a hot pizza and Netflix on her
laptop; ready to find herself something to watch for the
Nothing beats pizza and a little binge watching when it
comes to relax the nerves that come along with a big match.
Not that I have a lot of friends to do anything else and you
can only spend so much time at the gym. Bars are not
really an option either.
Sure, I have a fake I.D. so I can go to bars if I want, but
that is not really the kind of person I am or want to be.
would visit me?'
first thought that pops into my head. I'm sure they
have the wrong room and will quickly-
*Knock! Knock! Knock!*
else am I doing, might as well get up and at lest see who it
is and maybe direct them to the actual room they are looking
PJ crawls out
of her comfy position on the bed in her motel to answer the
door. As she approaches the door and is about to
unlatch the lock-
"PJ will you
open the damn door, it's Natasha!"
widen, but she still unlatches and opens her motel room
This is a -"
A woman in a
pair of jeans and a leather jacket over a black tank top
walks into the room and right passed PJ. She takes a
daddy would be happy to wire you some money so you don't
have to struggle for your art so hard, right?"
PJ closes the
door and walks back to her bed and takes a seat.
Natasha wipes off a nearby chair and has herself a seat as
that bad, Nat. The bed even has magic fingers if I had
some pineapple pizza, Nat?"
tipping the box towards Natasha.
declines, disgusted at the sheer thought of consuming a
single slice of pizza. PJ shrugs her shoulders and has
a bite of another slice.
was back home just thinking about you-"
"What are you
doing here, Natasha?"
PJ says with
a mouth half full of pinneapple pizza.
always, PJ, but I was just getting to that."
think you liked me that much. Like, we knew each
other, but we didn't really hangout with one another."
shrugs her shoulders.
you were adorable."
perks right up at the sound of a compliment.
"Of course I
didn't think you were actually going to go anywhere in the
wrestling business, but hey I was just the girl who kept the
books and did the taxes for daddy and Derek."
PJ looks as
if she just received a punch in the gut, a cheap shot.
say, I was incorrect in my assumption and now I come to you
with a proposition."
"Uh huh, so I
get a contract and suddenly you're my new bestest
ridiculous, PJ. You and I have nothing in common and
honestly I was hoping to have this conversation with Drake
Epstein, but here we are."
"I hear he's
working shows up in Canada with your Uncle Chris."
PJ says, a
little snarkiness to her tone.
"Oh I know,
Uncle Chris and I keep in touch and he tells me about
promising talent that he crosses paths with, but here I am
pauses, taking a look around in disgust.
go figure. So here I am because you have a talent
inside that ring that not a lot of people have. With
your talent inside of the ring and my talents-"
PJ shakes her
head as she gets up from the bed and walks over to the door.
"I think I am
doing just fine, Nat. Thanks for stopping by and give
your mom and dad my love."
stands up, smiling. She holds up her hands and walks
out the door of the motel room. She slowly turns
around as PJ is about to close the door.
"I'll be in
touch. Maybe not today, tomorrow, or next week or the
week after that, but you will see that I can and would make
you better. You-
PJ swings the
door closed and latches it. Natasha walks down the
hallway, pulling out her phone and dialing a number.
"She still is
not coming around, but she will."
Natasha has always been a know-it-all and never seemed like
the kind of person I wanted to place my trust in. I'm
here and I'm doing alright. If I'm not real, the fans
will know. It's pretty obvious to anyone in fact when
you aren't just being yourself, but hey I have my pineapple
pizza and Netflix tonight so life is all good.
energy drink within reach PJ Blake has her laptop set up and
everything ready for one of her [becoming] infamous video
blogs. She hits the record button on the screen after
a quick swig of her morning energy drink.
PJ Blake -
apparently I am in this Alpha and Omega tournament after
all, which is super cool and an amazing honor. All I
have to do is get through Kyuseishu like I did in my debut
match, but this time I will not have tag team partners to
back me up.
fanning her face with both of her hands.
PJ Blake -
of me feels that maybe I was a little too hasty and should
have taken Natasha Dragonali up on her proposition to stand
in my corner, but I'm just going to chalk that up to
pre-match jitters. I understand Kyu will be wanting a
little measur eof revenge and to prove he was not the reason
his team lost, but I will be looking to prove I am one of
the reasons my team won my debut six-person tag team match!
This is an important and major step for me to take and all
it requires is a little one- two- three and on my way I will
takes another swig of her energy drink.
PJ Blake -
every single week I only get better inside of the squared
circle. I learn from my mistake and I comeback ready
to do even better the next time. No, I am still not
going to say a single harsh word about you as my opponent
because that is not my style. Getting inside of your
head with dummy insults is beneath me and not one of the
reasons I got into this business. So do not look
passed me to the next round of the Alpha and Omega
tournament, then that will be the mistake that costs you
this match and that will cost us both from putting on the
best match of the whole show. Let's both go out there
and set the standard for the night, but hey I have
appointments for the day so I gotta run! See you at
PJ stops the
record and hits the upload button.
Another week another match to get ready for. Just
imagine when/if I beat Kyu in the middle of the ring how
much harder Natasha will try to work with her and ride my
coattails? It's kind of exciting be coveted as I am.