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Sara pulls the inebriated Amy Jo into her hotel room, so stumbles around a bit before sitting on the bed. Amy Jo puts her arms behind her to hold her in a upright sitting position, but it doesn't work for long as she slumps over on her side.
Sara looks at the clock on the night stand, it's 8:20. She looks at Amy Jo crashed on the bed, and sighs. Amy Jo lifts her head up and smiles at Sara.
"Hey Sara, hows it going." Amy Jo mumbles out.
"A.J., what are you doing in Vegas? Shouldn't you be back in Jersey?" Sara asks puzzled.
"Oh, don't you worry your pretty lil' head about me, and where I should be. I got everything under control." Amy Jo says lifting herself back up into a sitting position. "Oh yea, and another thing...I got you this."
Amy Jo reaches into her wallet and pulls out what looks like a drivers license. Sara takes it and looks at it, it's a fake I.D.....with her picture and name on it! She even recognizes the picture, it's the one from the RWA website, the one with her bio on it. Sara gawks at it for a second, "A.J., where'd you get this?"
"Heh, I got it when I got here. It's pretty good too, trust me I know, I used to be a cop, and I could find fake IDs from a mile away...what do you say we go have some fun tonight?"
Sara sighs as she looks at her RWA Tag Team partner. She looks at the ID again, and pulls her phone out of her pants pocket.
"Hold on just a second A.J." Sara says, dialing a few numbers.
Sara calls Dan Lloyd, and gets Jack's number. After a few minutes of rings it goes to voice mail.
"Jack, it's Sara. Listen, I can't go out tonight. I'm so sorry, but something I didn't expect just popped up. I'm sorry, we'll have to do it again sometime...I'll see you later I guess." Sara says, before closing her phone. She looks over at Amy Jo, who has a grin on her face.
"You know something Sara, you're kinda cute..."
"Oh no A.J., don't even start on that. It's not going to happen."
Amy Jo shrugs her shoulders, "Can't blame a girl for trying..."
"A.J. why'd you come here anyway? I mean, I understand you needed to get out..."
"Can't I just come, and say hey too my new gal pal? Come on, lets go out, break in that ID."
Sara looks down at the fake driver's license in her hand, and over at Amy Jo.
Sara and Amy Jo, are sitting at a bar, on the main floor of the hotel. Sara has the fake ID in her hands, as Amy Jo is sitting next too her, looking at her young friend.
"What are you going to get kiddo?" Amy Jo asks Sara.
"I don't know, just nothing too strong."
Amy Jo smiles at her, "Don't worry kid, I'll order."
The bartender asks Sara what she'd be drinking, and Amy Jo answers for her. He asks for Sara's ID, and she nervously hands her the fake. He looks down at the picture, and up at Sara, who just nervously smiles. He smiles at her and slides the card back to her, and walks away to make her and Amy Jo's drinks. Sara lets out a sigh of relief, and Amy Jo chuckles.
"See kid, what'd I tell ya? You'll be fine."
Less then a minute later, a shot glass is set down on the bar in front of Sara. She looks at it, it's clear, with shiny specks.
"What is it?"
"Goldschläger. Don't tell me you've never had it?" "A.J. I've never drank before in my life."
"Try it kid, it's good."
Sara picks up the shot glass, and sniffs the alcohol. She cringes a little, and Amy Jo tells her to go on. She takes a deep breath, and drinks it, swallowing, and she immediately starts coughing. Amy Jo chuckles and asks the bartender for two more.
"See that wasn't so bad, keep going kid."
"This stuff burns my throat. And it taste like a whole pack of Dentyne."
"You gotta keep going kid or else you'll never get used to it."
Sara looks down and sees another shot glass in front of her. She picks it up slowly, and looks over at Amy Jo, who just nods her head. She sighs, and takes the shot. Again she coughs, and cringes. Amy Jo begins to laugh.
"See, thats not so bad this time around is it?"
"A.J. my throat feels like it's on fire."
"You gotta keep going kid, and it'll go away. Maybe we should try something different. Bartender...Tequila Sunrise for the young one."
"A.J. I think maybe..."
The bartender puts the orange and red glass down in front of Sara. Sara sighs, as the effects of the two shots she's taken already are starting to have an effect on her. Sara takes this drink, and inspects it, before taking the drink....
After several minutes, a few drinks, Sara is obviously worse for wear. Amy Jo notices, and she laughs as she takes her tag team partner up to her room.
They stand waiting for the elevator Sara leaning on Amy Jo for support to keep from falling over.
"You're really a lightweight aren't you kid?"
Sara mumbles something incoherently, when the elevator opens. Amy helps Sara get on, and hits the seventh floor button. As they go up, Sara's knees begin to buckle.
"A....A.J....is the room moving?"
"Yea, we're in the elevator kid."
Sara leans against the wall of the elevator, and slowly sinks to the floor while the elevator goes up. Finally the doors open, and Amy Jo lifts her up off the floor. The two stumble down the hallway, finally getting to Sara's room. Sara pulls out her key card, and struggles to get it in the card slot. She finally does, and opens the door to the room. Amy Jo helps her to the bed, and sets her down. She looks at Sara, who is completely out of it, laying on the bed. She starts to leave the room...
"A.J...don't go...I don't feel too good." Sara says, curling up on the bed, in the fetal position.
Amy Jo smiles, and brushes Sara's forehead, she takes a waste pale, and sets it down on the edge of the bed, "Just make sure you drink plenty of water, and you'll be fine kiddo. I'm going to go back to the Bellagio, good luck tomorrow, I'll call you in the morning and make sure you're ok. Hope you had fun."
Amy Jo leaves the room, leaving Sara alone...she slowly begins to pass out, still fully dressed, and in the fetal position on the bed.
So begins the journey on the path of self destruction. I don't know if it's really that bad, but having A.J. around appearantly doesn't help. I mean, I like A.J., and I respect her, she's the RWA Universal Champion. But I didn't need to have to go through this a night before I have to defend the SFT Title.
But I guess thats part of having her as a tag team partner. Tuesday, I'm looking to add another belt too my collection with RWA United Title, to go along with my SFT World, and Tag Team Championships. Being a triple champion would be awesome, and I can't help but think how great it would be to be Tag Team Champion with Havoc in SFT, and Amy Jo in RWA.
I don't know what else I have to say. I don't have much, other then, I hope I still have something left in me come Tuesday when its time to finally go for those United Titles. I've been waiting for this chance since I got to RWA.
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