SCENE ONE

It was a long flight down to Miami, Florida from Wales after a long night including a run in with Blaque Hart who tried to kiss her. Veronica, made her way to University of Miami hospital. As there are many cars in the parking lot many looking to visit their loved ones. Soon enough the brand new 2015 Porsche Spyder drives into the parking lot right into a spot under a palm tree to the unseasonable humidity, and heat of Florida. As the door opens out steps the lovely Veronica Taylor, this time without anyone even her boyfriend is not with her. She is wearing a pair of black sun glasses, a black top, purple miniskirt, black high heel boots, and black chanel hand. The arrogant mean girl makes her way towards the doors of the hospital. As she does soon enough a small group of fans block her way, they were mostly little girls who were wearing Mean Girls merchandise. As Veronica sighed not wanting to be interrupted as she had to check on a family member. But the arrogant mean girl gave a fake smile. As she looked at the little girls the one in the front began to speak in an innocent tone.

Little Girl: Oh my god, its Veronica Taylor. We love you, and the Mean Girls you guys are just so pretty and amazing.

Veronica still having her sun glasses on her face the girls can not see the glare that Veronica is giving them. She is highly annoyed by this, then again all wrestling fans generally annoyed her, because they never knew when to leave her alone.  She tries to muster a fake nice tone as she spoke.

Veronica Taylor: Aw thank you your girls are so nice. So tell me you want a picture or autograph or something?

Veronica said with a small hint of annoyance in her voice.  As the girls look around before the one in front speaks again in the same innocent sweet tone. Not knowing how her "idol" was feeling.

Little Girl: We would love for you to autograph our t-shirts we just bought.

They all hand Veronica the t-shirts, all four including the newest one featuring Amanda Cortez had been purchased by this group of little girls. As Veronica signed her names on the shirts she felt the shirts, almost as if these girls had infected the shirts with something but she keeps a hold on them as she signed she handed them back. As she said in her normal arrogant tone though sweeter than normal.

Veronica Taylor: Alright, well I am going to go just remember don't let yourselves be basic.

Veronica walked off blowing them a fake kiss. As she shuddered as she said to herself in a bitchy tone.

Veronica Taylor: Ughhh who lets basics have children god so hideous. Like at least their money is good in the bank. But god, they need some help.

Veronica shuddered thinking about the outfits those kids were allowed to wear. As she entered the hospital doors. As the cold hair felt good she took her sunglasses off and placed them on her head. As she made her way to the front desk, as she looked at the receptionist as she said.

Veronica Taylor: I need to see Melissa Taylor, please.

The receptionist looks up before speaking.

Reconpist: Melissa's room is room 104 just walk right through the hallway and its in the first door on the right. Already quite a few people went in there.

Veronica smiled lightly before heading towards the room. As she made her way through the lobby and then through the double doors that lead to the rooms. Soon enough she found her grandma's room as she entered the eyes of the people of the room looked over to spot her. As one of the people a little girl runs up instantly recognizing Veronica, it was none other than her niece Katrina.

Katrina: Auntie Veronnnicaaaa.

She ran into Veronicas arms as Veronica picked her up as she looked at her with a smile. As she asked in a friendly sweet tone.

Veronica Taylor: Katrina, how are you doll face? Your getting so big since I last saw you.

Katrina maintained her hug on Veronica for a few seconds. After that she placed her down as she made her way further in the room. As she soon spotted her older brother as he walked over he said.

Jason Taylor: So Veronica, surprised to see you here. Figured you forgot about your family.

Veronica looks taken back by the statements of her older brother as she scoffs before speaking again.

Veronica Taylor: Ugggh well sorry I been busy duh! Plus no one communicates in this family. The only reason I know is because I ran into mom on a six hour plane flight to Scotland. I am worried about Grandmom.

Jason Taylor: Veronica, you have not heard anything. Because, you have always mainly worried about yourself. I mean at one time you were caring, but that got taken out of you. See nothing has changed with you only caring about yourself.

Veronica flips her hair, though she says in a bitchy tone.

Veronica Taylor:  Ugh, sorry about having a life and being successful...

The older man looks up it is none other than their father who has a scowl on his face as he is dressed in a black t-shirt, blue jeans, his black hair with slight grey slicked back. Now was not the time to deal with these fights between siblings.

Francisco Taylor: Veronica, Jason this is not needed right now. Jason your sister came because she did care. And, Veronica I know its been hard with your schedule but you gotta understand why Jason feels the way he does. Now you two are going to quit acting like children and get along.

Veronica and Jason just shot daggers at eachother. Before, they hugged slightly. The model then spots her father as she walks up to him and they embrace.  It has been two years since they have seen eachother. As Francisco looked up before speaking his slow normal tone.

Francisco Taylor: Ronnie,  I know you been busy glad to see you been doing so well lately. You look more and more like your mother as the days past. So I am sorry you had find out the way you did that but abuela's condition has been getting worse, and worse. So I moved down here to take care of her.

Veronica looked at him eying him before speaking.

Veronica Taylor: Ugh I know, I would of came down earlier had I known. But its been tough between photoshoots, wrestling events, running a business. And, why is mother moving to Scotland? Seems like a place she would of never moved to.  Like, I did not know who two even splitted up.

Francisco looks up to Veronica, with a concerned look as he spoke in his normal slow tone.

Francisco Taylor: I know Ronnie, I will tell you what happened later on. But with everything going on now is not the time to really discuss it. I know you have not seen Abulea in a long time.

Jason Taylor: Once again if she cared about the family more than herself she would of known.

Veronica Taylor: Ugh whatever Jay really why do you have to be such a prick?

Francisco eyes Jason before saying in a stern tone.

Francisco Taylor: Both of you stop it now. I had enough of this and your grandmother does not need to hear this.

Veronica, and Jason eye eachother before Veronica rolls her eyes before looking down laying in the hospital bed. Is none other than her grandmother Melissa Taylor. Who was the matriarch of the family. The mother of Francisco Taylor, who was in her eighties. Her long grey hair is flowing down as she looks peaceful resting as her eyes open slightly as she speaks slowly.

Melissa Taylor: T....Tiffany? How are you sweetie?

Veronica flipped her hair but she could not help but smile at her grandmother. As she  spoke in a sweet friendly tone.

Veronica Taylor: Grandmom, it's me Veronica. Tiffany, is my mother.

Melissa looked up slightly confused it was a blur and there images were now matching in their head. But soon enough Melissa reached out for Veronica, who gave her well manicured hand. As she spoke slowly.

Melissa Taylor: Veronica? My how you've grown so much. You look just like your mother did. How have you been doing?

Veronica looked with a light smile she loved visiting her grandma when she was younger. All the authentic cuban food seeing her grandmother like this did cause a pain in her stomach, and her chest. As she spoke slowly.

Veronica Taylor:  Well things been hectic. I mean I started modeling at sixteen, and been modeling for a long time since then. I mean I guess I entered the family business ha.

Veronica let out a small giggle. As Melissa spoke slowly.

Melissa Taylor: Veronica, yeah I think I saw you on the television now that I think about. You were on the news.

Veronicas eyes light up as she says.

Veronica Taylor It could've been the special on my company, Veronicas Secret? But how are you doing Abuela?

Melissa has a small smile on her face as she says slowly.

Melissa Taylor: Yeah I saw your doing great for yourself I am proud of you Veronica. I am doing okay despite the cancer, I am fighting like I always do. But it has been a great life.

Veronica looks at her grandmother not liking the way she was talking. But her grandmother was always a strong person. Which made Veronica smiled slightly,  This was a different type of moment its as if Veronicas outer layer was being shed seeing her grandmother in that hospital bed.

Veronica Taylor:  You will make it Grandmom trust me on that. You can beat cancer, you are the strongest woman I know...

Veronica begins sobbing slightly but tries to stay strong on account of her mascara, and the fact that she was in front of her grandmother who was dying of cancer. As she looked at her father came up and they embraced again as he looked at her and said.

Francisco Taylor: Thank you for being here, it means a lot to the family you came. Even if Jason does not act like it does. It really does mean a lot that you came...

Soon enough Katrina runs up to Veronica who was talking to her grandmother, and then her father. As she holds something up the new Mean Girl Veronica Taylor doll she had in her hand. As Veronica looked at it and smiled as she kneeled down.

Veronica Taylor: Awww,  how you like it sweetie? Did mommy and daddy buy you that?

Katrina nodded as she said.

Katrina: Yes, its amazing your a star aunt Veronica. I would love to go shopping with you sometime.

Veronica felt touched as she picked her up in her arms as she said in a friendly tone.

Veronica Taylor: Aw I know it would be fun maybe sometime. I promise if its okay with Daddy? We can have a girls day out you know just us ladies what you think of that sweetie?

Katrina: Yes that sounds amazing.

Veronica then puts her down as she then turns her attention back to her grandmother. As she says in her normal tone.

Veronica Taylor: I promise I will call and stop by more often Aublea. Just been a busy couple of years is all. Stay strong you will get through this.

She gave her grandmother a kiss on the cheek. As she then turned to her father embracing him and giving him a huge kiss on the cheek as she said in her normal tone.

Veronica Taylor: Alight daddy I am going to go. I got a flight to catch soon, I just wanted to see how things were going. I will be in touch with you sometime later this week daddy, love you.

Veronica kept the hug on him as she walked past as she walked out the door and began to head towards the lobby she is stopped by her older brother Jason, who has a slight scowl on his face as he begins to speak.

Jason Taylor: So what the hell is your deal Veronica?!

Veronica looks puzzled but rolls her eyes as she says.

Veronica Taylor: What you mean? I came to visit grandma whats your problem?

Jason looks like hes not buying Veronicas innocent act.

Jason Taylor: Don't act dumb with me. I know you sister I mean you were always dads favorite. But, its okay I know your just here so you look good to mom so she gives you a bigger piece of the will.

Veronica rolled her eyes before scoffing.

Veronica Taylor You would make this about money wouldn't you Jason? Thats all everything is about. Listen number one I just found out my grandmother was sick okay?! Number two I don't need any money, or anything I have built my life on my back. And number three are you just mad that your daughter looks at me like a mother more than her own?

Jason begins to glow red as he said.

Jason Taylor: Listen, I do not buy this for one second. You stop talking to us after you get famous, then you think your a good example for my daughter? Your niece? On television the way you act? Is beyond pathetic. You're just like mom all you care about is yourself.

Veronica Taylor: Really all I care about is myself? Look please get out of my way Jason. Your a fucking asshole you know that. You don't know anything about me.

Veronica, brushed past him sauntering off in a huff angry at how Jason had confronted her however something started to go off in her brain. The will she did not need much out of it if anything, but if Jason did not get anything then she said to herself.

Veronica Taylor: I will show you a bitch.

SCENE TWO

Its a warm sunny day in Los Angeles, California. Inside the clubhouse of the Mean Girls the pictures of Amanda Cortez on the wall have replaced the previous three Mean Girls, Liz Smalls, Tessa, and Hollywood. We soon see Veronica Taylor stepping through the door wearing a pink dress, black fur boots, black fur mink coat,  and a Dolce and Gabbana handbag. As she looks around with a smirk as she spots Angelica, who was busy drinking something as she walked over and embraced her bestie as she embraced back.

Veronica Taylor: Hey hunty you look amazing as always.

Angelica smirked as she flaunted her outfit which was a pair of black pumps, mink pink mini skirt, black top, and a chanel handbag.  As she giggled, as she hugged Veronica, as she spoke in her normal tone.

Angelica: Ugh, I know so do you hunty. How was Florida?

Veronica shook her head not wanting to even think about her time in Florida. as she said in a slow tone.

Veronica Taylor: It went pretty well...

Angelica scoffed not believing her best friend at all.

Angelica: Hunty, I have known you for years I know somethings on your mind. Here, have a drink.

Angelica, made Veronica a cosmo and handed it to her as she took a drink smiling. As Angelica then said in her normal tone.

Angelica: So whats up girley what's bugging you?

Veronica and her walked over to the couch as they sat next to eachother.  As Veronica, soon began to speak in her normal slow tone. As she crossed one leg over the other  fluffing her hair arrogantly, before taking another sip.

Veronica Taylor: Ugh just my family visited my grandmother saw my dad for the first time in ages, same with my brother, and my niece. My brother was just an ass about the whole thing saying I don't care about the family? Yet all he could talk about was the damn will. Like what did I do so wrong?!

Angelica hugged her friend tightly as she said.

Angelica: Ugh family can't live with them can't live without them. Everything,  is just going to be okay. So how is your grandmother hunty?

Veronica Taylor: Shes hanging in there, still fighting. Its just hard to see her in that condition you know?

Angelica nodded slowly, as she just let Veronica talk though they take sips from their drinks respectively.

Veronica Taylor: And, it was nice to see my daddy again. But my brother is such an ass. Like where does he get off judging me? I do everything I can yeah so I was busy and was not in contact for two years? I had a lot going on, with my career. With my modeling, my business, and now the Mean Girls. I mean things are looking up for me professionally. He just can not seem to handle that.

Angelica: Jealousy, I mean its sad that its coming from your brother but jealousy. I mean, sometimes you have to let those things roll off Vero, because quite frankly your very talented, popular and pretty. It seems to eat him up inside from what your telling me.

Veronica nodded slowly as she said.

Veronica Taylor: Yeah true, I mean his daughter loves me. I mean she is so fashionable because of me. Her mother? Is a total gross basic. But I have to deal with my brothers taste because hes my brother. But he tried to embarrass me in front of our family, like who does that?

Angelica: Ugh, honestly sweetie don't sweat it. Its not worth it, or the aggravation.  You're too pretty to let this get to you. Just focus your going to be one half of the tag team champions yet again. You got screwed twice with crappy partners hunty.

Veronica looked at Angelica beaming thinking about what winning the belts will be like again.

Veronica Taylor: Ugh true I mean I carried Liz to championship and where has she been since then. No where, ugh to think that girl thought she was the leader of the Mean Girls? Ha that girl could not lead anything.

Angelica: Ugh that rat, so whatever happened to her little doll monkey thingy? Did you even send it?

Veronica rolled her eyes before speaking in her normal tone.

Veronica Taylor: Ugh yeah, I did because I am a good person along with a picture of me with it. Because, it will eat her up inside though I am sure it already has. But enough about that basic.  I mean she betrayed me when she helped that rat Misty beat me. Now  she's stuck maybe in rehab again. Then SCW management gets the bright idea to pair me with  the winner of a battle royal filled with basics ugh!

Angelica: Ugh, yes I know but its not worth the frustrations.  Just focus on beating those disgusting gothic hookers okay? Do that ,and you will have your belts back in your lap. And all the rest of the bombshells will be left crying again.

Veronica took a sip before looking at the time it was four pm she rolled her eyes as she then began to speak again.

Veronica Taylor: Ugh so true, and really they have been crying since i made my return just about a year ago. They have been crying since we created the original  Mean Girls, and they will keep crying. Now, is that bitch Amanda even up yet?

Angelica: No, shes still in bed or something. I don't know with her ha.

Veronica Taylor: Ugh really where going to wake her up. Staying asleep till this time is what basics do.

Angelica nodded before saying.

Angelica: Ugh so true lets wake her up.

Angelica goes and grabs a bottle of cold water from the fridge. As Veronica heads into the room where Amanda Cortez, was sleeping still.  Veronica walked in as she tried to gently nudge her slowly as she said in a soft tone.

Veronica Taylor: Sweetie you do know how late it is right? You can not be sleeping like a basic all day.  Like we got things we need to do. Like train but since its too late, maybe a girls night out.

Amanda, does not seem to respond and Veronica nudges her slightly. As she barely stirs as Veronica then begins to speak again in a slightly louder tone. A hint of annoyance can be heard in her voice, her tag team partner was sleeping the night away now.

Veronica Taylor: Like why sleep all night when you can go out and have some fun sweetie.  What about going to club? Like you can not just sleep all damn day. Its four in the afternoon after all.

Amanda just stirs and mumbles under her breath as Veronica not wanting to be bothered walks out of the room, waiting for Angelica. Who had a small bottle of cold water in her right hand. As she came into the room careful not to make noise as she whispered to Veronica.

Angelica: Wow she can sleep through anything.

Veronica Taylor: Yeah but I doubt she can sleep through this.

Angelica hands Veronica the water bottle, as she moves closer to the sleeping Amanda Cortez.  Before dumping the water on her, she jolts right up awake as Veronica, and Angelica move away but they were still in the room as.

Amanda Cortez: Ha, you two are too  much. I was enjoying this bed and sleeping.

Veronica Taylor: Well, sleeping like a basic won't help us win the tag team titles. Plus why not we all head out tonight as Mean Girls. And run this town, before we have to head to whatever country SCW has us going? What its called Whales? Like there run by Whales.

Angelica giggled at Veronicas quip, who was amused by her own statements. As Angelica soon corrected her.

Angelica: Well acutally its spelled Wales but your so hot Veronica and smart. Then again does it matter how its spelled? In the end its full of disgusting people and ugh this is why I hate these world tours.

Amanda Cortez: Haha well a night out is fun and all. But that bed is comfy and I did not want to leave it today. Plus I need to wash up so I look human today. Because, my plan was to hide in this room all night.

Veronica Taylor: Ugh well thats not the plan anymore. Because we got to go out before have to head to that smelly cesspool known as the United Kingdom, mainly Wales. So we can rule this city tonight like we always do.

Amanda Cortez: Ugh fine haha. I will get ready.

Veronica smirked before saying in a slow tone.

Veronica Taylor: Alright, well were gonna rock this damn city.

SCENE THREE

The scene opens up live on Mean Girls. TV the hit tv show, of the Mean Girls on their official youtube channel. After the opening video, and a recap of what happened last week with Veronica, and Angelica causing trouble in Scotland and getting thrown out of a bar do to insulting the guest fashion sense. The Camera then opens up to Veronica Taylor, and Giani Di Luca at the Gwdwhi Cafe bar. As we see Veronica dressed in a tight black top designer jeans, black high heel a chanel handbag, and sunglasses over her head.  As Veronica soon looked at Giani before planting a small kiss on his lips, and before returning her gaze to the camera. As she begins to speak in her normal arrogant tone.

Veronica Taylor:  Hello hunties, ladies and gentleman though I use those last two words very losely. Welcome to Mean Girls TV, now after the last episode, things may not of totally went my way. I mean I was paired with someone dumber than a bag of bricks, someone who is only holding a belt because my boo has other things on his mind. I am talking about Blaque Hart, talk about a loser. Thinking he could try and kiss me? Please hunty your hag of a wife is leaving you, what makes you think you could wind up with a woman like me? Exactly.  Now enough about that loser before my skin crawls. Now guest starring is a man who upgraded from a jealous jani to a Mean Girl, I am talking about Giani Di Luca.

Giani smirks dressed in a black leather jacket, designer jeans, air jordans, and black sunglasses over his eyes. He smirks into the camera, as he soon looks at his girlfriend before speaking in his normal tone.

Giani Di Luca: Hello, now baby you have out done yourself. Nice to know these monkeys filming this know there damn place around here. I mean we are the superstars of this world, the ones with the money, the talent and the looks.

Veronica Taylor: Don't forget the brains.

Giani smirked before replying.

Giani Di Luca: Well thats obvious , but baby I got a question why do you have our date on youtube for the world to see?

Veronica smiled brightly as she spoke in her normal arrogant tone.

Veronica Taylor: Well normally I would agree baby,  since they are not worthy of seeing us in our private time. But, you know what I need to know what the hell is Lamb Crawl, and why on earth do they even serve it?

Veronica Taylor has the camera down to her dish as she rolled her eyes in disgust at it. Poking her fork it not caring at all for what was on her plate. Pushing it away with disgust as Giani looked at her shaking his head before saying in his normal tone.

Giani Di Luca: Man I thought chicks liked foreign food man.

Veronica shoots Giani a dirty look before rolling her eyes.

Veronica Taylor:  Well, I am not an underprivileged little girl like your last girl friend.  I mean the Walters family? Is nothing but jealous janis, and losers.  Now, this dish reminds me of this country it really does baby you know why?

Giani looks confused and shook his head Veronica was impossible to deal with at times.

Giani Di Luca: Why is that baby?

Veronica Taylor rolled her eyes in disgust like he should of known the answer. Before flipping her hair arrogantly and began speaking in her normal arrogant tone. As she crossed one leg over the other.

Veronica Taylor: Well lets face it anything that comes from the same country as Natalie McKinley is ugly, and basic. I mean have you seen her? She should be hidden from the public view. I mean nothing is a better representation besides this disgusting dish in front of me. I mean who would call something crawl? Is that an representation of Natalie's SCW career? Because that is a fitting description if so. I mean I been in some cesspools in my life time really I have, all over the world there are disgusting basic countries filled with disgusting basic people. But Wales tops the list. I mean it is filled with nothing but Whales I mean look at these people around us.

Gaini looks at his girlfriend with a confused, but slightly amused look as the cameras pan around showing the other people eating in the shot. As Veronica, then directed the camera back to herself as she smirked, but glared at the people around her. Before speaking in the same arrogant bitchy tone.

Veronica Taylor: Now see all these whales belong in the ocean.  Now, this air is disgusting beyond disgusting it is filled with basicsness. Which is a total disease for real it exist look it up. Now, thank god I am beyond getting that disease but these people? Are totally infected like being born here automatically makes them contract it. Poor basic people then all I have encountered in this country is disrespect from these  basics, freaks, ratchet thots who plague these streets. Saying that the "Mean Girls are nothing more than bullies" Or that "Mean Girls are nothing more than cheaters." Puh-lease if anything the Mean Girls are the people who can make any place prettier, and have worked our  well toned asses off to save the pathetic division and the pathetic state of womens wrestling. And where is our respect? Oh its nowhere to be found people think they are allowed to challenge us? Please there is no other group in wrestling more relevant than the Mean Girls.

Giani Di Luca: Baby I understand the disrespect feeling, they disrespect #power. But in reality they're just fucking jealous of us. Jealous that we have done more in one day in our lives than they have. Did you see the destruction of NXT that Power caused? Oh right I am sure you all did.

Veronica rolled her eyes  not caring to hear about the group Giani was talking about. But she then smiled at him before speaking again in the same arrogant tone. As she then flipped her hair, as she began to speak.

Veronica Taylor: Ugh speaking of pathetic groups NXT are they even worth mentioning?  I mean didn't there leader leave them? I mean it was so bad that now its a sad group of pathetic clown faced losers, much like the people of Wales.

Soon a waitress comes into a view as she has seen that Veronica has barely eaten her food as she begins to speak in her normal tone.

Waitress: Excuse me how is everything?

Veronica rolled her eyes that she was being interrupted as Giani looked over at the waitress before saying in his normal tone.

Giani Di Luca: Well everything on my end was good.

The waitress smiled at Giani before speaking again.

Waitress: How about you miss?

Veronica glanced out of the corner of her eyes as she pots Giani staring at the attractive waitress. As Veronica could not help but roll her eyes and sigh in disgust. As she flipped her hair arrogantly.

Veronica Taylor: I think I have lost my appetite I can not eat this. Its making my skin crawl get it?

Waitress: I will pick it up, sorry about that Miss you want anything else?

Veronica rolled her eyes before saying in a bitchy mean girl tone.

Veronica Taylor: Ugh no, now you know what else is making my skin crawl? That outfit who dressed you whores inc? Now get out of my face, your scaring away my viewers for Mean Girls Tv. I mean your wearing last years colors, with never been face.

The waitress takes the food and leaves in a huff as Veronica giggled to herself before looking into the camera as she blew an arrogant kiss. As Giani looked at her conflicted but shook his head a bit as he said in his normal tone.

Giani Di Luca: Veronica baby, she was not that bad looking. I mean I seen way worse walking around these streets.

Veronica scoffed arrogantly before rolling her eyes giving a dismissive wave to her boyfriend. As he then grabbed her well manicured hand and kissed it as she smirked at him before rolling her eyes as Veronica then spoke in her normal tone.

Veronica Taylor: Alright, that is all for this episode of Mean Girls tv before this disgusting country gives me a headache. Bye Bye hunties.

Veronica blows an arrogant kiss towards the camera, before turning her attention to her boyfriend and she plants a big kiss on him, as the scene ends. With them making out slightly as the camera then cuts to commercials for Mean Girls merchandise.

SCENE FOUR

It was time for another episode of Mean Girls TV, this time the scene opens up just the face of the beautiful Veronica Taylor. Who is dressed in a black mean girls halter top, fur coat,  designer jeans, black sunglasses cover her beautiful blue eyes, and a Gucci Handbag. As she smirks looking across the street from the store Rebel Rebel, which is an alternative clothing store. It is four o'clock in the afternoon. However, soon the camera pans out and standing right next to her is none other than her best friend Angelica who is dressed in pink mean girls top, designer jeans, black boots, a fur coat, and a black Gucci handbag. As they both smirk at eachother before flipping their hair arrogantly in a bitchy fashion. As  Veronica Taylor soon begins to speak in her normal tone.

Veronica Taylor: Hello, and welcome to this Mean Girls TV special report. I am the lovely, beautiful, talented and first class model Veronica Taylor, yes the Veronica Taylor.  But you all know that. After all my hunties you are all smart enough to actually watch this show, since it is the hottest thing on youtube ever.

Angelica: And I am the lovely Angelica, now we have been wondering with Veronicas tag team match, she does not know much about her opponents. Then again does anyone? Other than that they have had a somewhat successful career and they are called the Fallen. Now, this report is on how gothic hookerism is apart of the same disease as basciness and why does it infect people so badly. I mean it can turn a cute girl into a ugly disgusting freak just like that.

Veronica Taylor: Well usually they just start off as basics then they turn into uglies gothic hookers. Its usually how it works, its how they rebel against the so called system, now why did the fallen do the same thing? Better what makes the Fallen different from the Punk and Metal connection other than that they are less of losers than either one of  those two.

The two share a bitchy laugh as they walk their way across the street. Sauntering linking eachothers arms together. The two gorgeous arrogant mean girls make their way to the store entering it, they look around eying the clothing in disgust as the cameras follow them. As the clerk looks at them with a curious look as the clerk says in her normal tone.

Clerk: Hello, and welcome to Rebel Rebel if you need help with anything let me know.

The Mean girls ignore her as they make their way towards the pants as they spot a pair pants that look like rocker pants with large chains on them. As they rolled their eyes in disgust as they pick it up as Angelica began to speak.

Angelica: Now let us begin what the hell are these pants. I mean are they supposed to make someone alternative by wearing them? Because they look like something that even ugliest most basic person would  be embarrassed to wear something like this? I mean Im starting to feel my skin crawl just by touching this.

Veronica Taylor: Ugh so true, speaking of embarrassing other than the Fallens so called fashion choices. Let us talk about who they beat, they did not beat a real tag team champion like myself. I mean I carried not one but two partners to gold, and how was I repaid oh by not getting a rightful rematch for my belts when I returned against the Punk and Metal connection who would feel right at home in this disgusting place.  But it was satisfying to see Amy Marshall, and Jessie Slowcow get slapped around like the losers they were but Fallen if you think you are going to be repeating anything like that with us? With me, and Amanda Cortez? You got another thing coming.  Because, I finally got a partner worthy of teaming with me a partner who has held gold, just like me. And a partner who can hold her own weight no longer am I stuck teaming with a wannabe don of a stupid wannabe mafia. Or a brat who thinks she could be me, but will never amount to anything close to what I have . I mean really, these were the best partners I could get in the past? Now despite that fluke loss to Misty, and that female special ed Melody, we are still the team to beat around here. You know why?

Angelica hung the pants back on the rack as she began to speak in her normal arrogant tone.

Angelica: The answer is simple hunty, its because unlike any other team the Mean Girls are a sisterhood.  A sisterhood that has dominated SCW since its formation in 2012, I mean we started using social media before any of the other whores could even comprehend what it meant. Because other teams are just that egos look at the so called team of Amy Marshall, and Karina Kojo oh of course they started off strong then you know Amy walked out because of her ego.  All these other groups are just that groups our sisterhood is stronger than anything that can be thrown at it.

Veronica Taylor: Yes, I mean the Jealous Janis have thrown anything and everything they can at us. And, you know what happened? They all failed  even if we had a setback we came back ten times stronger.  My loss of my titles was just that a set back while I was out for almost a month with a serious concussion. I came back stronger, faster, and better  and now I finally get my rematch the rematch that I should of had to begin with. Now Fallen you girls come out with your scary halloween make up, your poor fashion sense, and your so called scary image but it won't be enough. Because the only way you can beat us is if you scare us with your hideous looks but believe me hanging around in Wales I already seen some of the ugliest  most disgusting people I have ever seen in my life.

Veronica, and Angelica walk over to a group of people who are standing there. As Veronica walked over, and fluffed her hair as she began to speak to them in her normal tone.

Veronica Taylor: So question who you think will win us the Mean Girls the clearly more popular and pretty team or the ratchet basic fallen?

The male in front wearing gages in his ears walked up and answered in his normal tone.

Rebel Rebel Shopper: The fallen obviously, the Mean Girls do not stand a chance.

Angelica: Really, the Fallen? Clearly you fell on your heads as kids.

Veronica smirked, before placing a hand on her hips as she said in an arrogant tone.

Veronica Taylor: Aw, don't be so hard on them they're just too stupid to know any better. And too ugly to know better as well, but then again thats what the Fallen appeal to strung out losers who have no future.

Veronica, and Angelica arrogant turn on their heel as they walk away from the group of people they just insulted.

Veronica Taylor: Now see our fans are trend setters, our fans are beautiful success people while Fallen fans? Well there always going to be fallen on hard times. Now hunties you guys have been doing good work fighting as champions, hell you beat the Freakettes who were well as basic as you are but still congratulations on that. Then you beat Slow Cow, and Walrus. Which is not much of an accomplishment. But this is one game you will not win this is Walmart quality handbag taking on Channel, there is no way we can lose this. As good as you two think you are, were so much better than you. Because, this is high school once again this is where the gothics are at the bottom of our designer heels, and we are at the top of the totem pole because quite frankly Gothicka, Riayn. You two can not sit with us.  Then again no other bombshells can because you are looking at your next SCW Tag Team Champions sorry bout it.

Veronica, and Angelica blow an arrogant kiss to the camera as the scene fades to black.

 

FIRST CLASS NEW YEAR


SCENE ONE
off camera

It is a warm sunny day in Los Angeles, California. Even though it is January the weather is still in the sixties instead of most of the United States. Weather like this has made Los Angeles a destination for years. Soon enough the building spotted is none other than the headquarters of Veronicas Secrets one of the largest and most successful cosmetic companies in recent memories. The company that has made Veronica, a millionaire. Soon enough a 2014 Porsche Panamera parks right in the special reserved spot for the owner and founder Veronica Taylor. Soon enough coming out of the car is none other than Veronica Taylor wearing a black top, designer jeans, black louboutin peep toed pumps, black Gucci handbag, and a pair of black designer shades. In the passenger seat pops out none other than ASW women's division starlet, and former Miss Teen United States Bianca Davis who was wearing a dress, white pumps, and a white Chanel handbag. As the two models look towards eachother with a smirk as Bianca says in an excited tone.

Bianca Davis: Oh my god! I never knew how big of a company this was! Veronica, you out done yourself what are you bringing me here for?

Veronica smirked smugly, before replying in her normal tone.

Veronica Taylor: Its a surprise darling. But what you thought I was lying or something? Tsk tsk B you should know better.

Veronica giggled, before flipping her hair arrogantly. As the two saunter off together towards the complex. As, they make their way their heels clacking against the hard pavement. Then, they made their way to  door, Bianca soon stopped as the first class model shot her a look as she took a cigarette out of the handbag she had and light it up as Veronica said.

Veronica Taylor: Ugh, really you just had one an hour ago!

After taking a drag off her cigarette she then spoke.

Bianca Davis: Girl please like you would understand? I just need it helps me deal with the basics cha?

Soon security came up to the two ladies apparently they were on top of things here. He was new as Veronica did not recognize him, then again she never really had to be here. But, he looked at the taller blonde, before speaking in a stern tone.

James Security: Excuse me miss? But can you tell your friend not to smoke here. This is a non smoking facility.

Bianca rolled her eyes at the guard as she ignored him completely. As she turned to Veronica, before saying in a sarcastic tone.

Bianca Davis: Ugh you know Vero no smoking? You really must not want me visiting here often do you?

Veronica rolled her eyes in disgust as she said.

Veronica Taylor: Ugh no, its just smoking is such a basic habit. I thought of you higher than having that basic habit? I mean you know before you enter my building I am going to have to spray you down with some Veronicas secret right?

The security guard was growing impatient as he said in a loud tone.

James Security: Excuse me miss I asked nicely do not make me throw you two out of here?

Veronica, and Bianca looked at eachother and let out a loud laugh. As they look at eachother with a bitchy sarcastic look. Before Bianca began to speak in her normal tone, annoyed at this little person was speaking to her in such a way.

Bianca Davis: Ha oh my god is this troll talking to me like that? I could buy him, his house, and everything he owns and sell it if I wanted. Though, I don't think I would ever want to own anything that basic Vero? And you don't you basically own him already? Like I almost feel bad.

Veronica giggled flipping her hair arrogantly before speaking.

Veronica Taylor: Ugh I don't think he knows at all who I am? I mean I know basics have bad memory and bad body odor. But this guy, is making your cigs smell like freaking candy. Like really? I don't think he knows what a shower is at all. Now, little man you are not going to talk to me, and B this way.

Soon enough two more security guards come out as James looks at them saying in his normal tone.

James: This one is smoking, and when I asked her to put it out has not. The other one has been insulting me all day.

the other two security take a look at the two women the one smoking, and the one next to her. Soon enough the two other security guards recognize the burnett has none other than the woman who signs their checks, Veronica Taylor. They soon take a stop back as Veronica says to them.

Veronica Taylor:  Can you guys do me a favor and escort this loser from my building please? This basic is fired for talking to me, and Bianca here like we are a couple of basics. When in reality he is the biggest basic of them all.

With that the two younger security guards grab the older one who confronted Veronica, and Bianca. As the two girls wave in a bitchy wave towards the man being escorted  as they look towards eachother pleased as Bianca finishes and puts out her cigarette.

Bianca Davis: Ugh what a loser? Like does he not know I can do what I want right?

Veronica rolled her eyes before pulling out her bottle of perfume.  And spraying it all over Bianca, in order to get the smoke smell off of her from the cancer stick she had just smoked. As the owner of Veronicas Secret soon spoke.

Veronica Taylor: Ugh there you go cannot smell that nasty smoke on you now. I cannot allow my protégée to smell like a basic when she enters my building now can I?

Veronica had an arrogant smirk on her face, as the two beautiful women enter the building. As they enter the building they look around with a pair of smirks soon enough someone comes up a young short guy who was even shorter than Veronica.   With messed up hair began speaking to her.

Tim: Miss Taylor, you and your friend need anything?'

Veronica rolled her eyes this always happened everyone trying to suck up to her. She then flips her hair arrogantly before speaking in her normal tone.

Veronica Taylor: Ugh get me a water chilled duh!  Now get one for my friend here as well, and make it snappy.

The man soon runs to get the waters for the two women as they make their way through the building.  As, the arrogant duo's heels clacking on the hardwood floor as they make their way towards the elevator, as many other employes are in front of them.

Bianca Davis: Ugh why are these basics thinking they should even be in front of us?

Veronica Taylor: Ugh, girl I do need them to do their basic task plus the surprise is worth the wait. Trust me, you will love it.

Bianca nodded and soon enough Tim came back with their waters as he handed them to the two arrogant women. As Veronica, soon took a sip it was okay for her, and then Bianca did and surprisingly he had done his job well.  He stood there for a bit to long, as Veronica said in her normal tone.

Veronica Taylor: Like can you get away from us? Your smell is starting to get to me.

Bianca Davis: And your face is starting to get to my eyes.

The two arrogant women soon go onto the elevator as the assistant left dejected. As the two girls sipped their waters, as Veronica pressed a button to the fifth and top floor of the complex, which is where Veronica's office was located. Soon the elevator stopped and the two women left the elevator and headed down the hallway, before turning right to the  last door all the way down. Now inside  her office Veronica smirked before handing relieving a package on her desk as she said.

Veronica Taylor: Girl, I know you just came back to the business. And all, but after you domination of that whats her name? Ugh that basic Japanese girl. Its clear your the future of the business girl, a future mean girl. But for now accept this gift.

Veronica slides the package over to Bianca who looks at it, with a smirk.  As Bianca then looked at Veronica before tearing it open it was a shiny diamond title belt, and sash the sash said Miss ASW on it. The title belt said the Queen B on it, the blonde jumped before hugging her mentor with a huge smile on her face.

Bianca Davis: Oh my god this belt is beautiful, thank you Veronica.  You're the best.

Veronica smiled as her friend put the sash over her shoulder, before putting the belt over the other.

Veronica Taylor:  Oh no problem. Its just that company is sad and lost with direction without you. Without you, being the Women's champion, while they got that old hag as the champion for now. You can show them why the prettiest and most popular girls always get their way.

Bianca Davis: So true, thank you though I thought you would hold my friendship with Liz against me at first...

Veronica held her hand up not wanting to hear that name mentioned as she said.

Veronica Taylor: Look you know how I feel about Liz but really between you two you have much more potential than she ever had. I mean, ugh you know when we won the tag team titles I thought she would turn the corner but instead she just did what she normally does...

Bianca, flipped her hair slightly before speaking up.

Bianca Davis: I know, it’s sad though I mean I always been there for her but lately she has not even called me. Like the girl just blurts her stuff on twitter. Like, in high school I took her under my wing. Even though she is older than me, I just don't know any more with her.

Veronica nodded slowly before speaking.

Veronica Taylor: I know, but really it’s okay. I mean you have your career she has hers. I mean, there was a time me and Angelica were not in contact that much but things like this always work out. Just have to look at things, in a positive way in these situations. Plus your career has taken off right?

Bianca nodded slowly to herself as she said.

Bianca Davis:  Yeah I mean vogue has contacted me for more photoshoots. I am the face of ASW, and things are going my way for sure. I mean life is going great for me, I just feel bad for her to see how far she has fallen.
Veronica rolled her eyes slightly as she said.

Veronica Taylor: See, what has she done besides fall down the totem pole?
Bianca looks down not wanting to say Veronica was right about her best friend. Veronica then puts her well-manicured hand on the slender shoulder of the tall blonde. As, Veronica then began to speak in her normal arrogant, and calming tone.

Veronica Taylor: Listen, I know you care about her, and your friendship honey.  But lets face it she don’t care about your career plus what she did to you at the IWA event? That is not how a friend acts.  A friend does not drop all contact out of the blue right? Ugh like just worry about your career and being a star and do what I say. Honey, you stay with me you will be a star trust me.

Bianca Davis: I know you’re right Vero.

The two hug it out as Veronica pats the back of her understudy. As, the first class model has an arrogant and evil smirk on her face knowing she had Bianca where she wanted her. That, she would listen to her and become a star.

Scene Two

Inside the Mean Girl Clubhouse, in Los Angeles California. It is another day in the life of the Mean Girls. The most popular and dominate stable in SCW history. The clubhouse was quiet as it was normally at this time of morning. Soon enough a car pulls into the driveway. The doors of the car open up to revel Veronica Taylor, and Angelica. Both of them were dressed to the nines as always, they had had a busy time of it despite it only being eleven in the morning.  The doors open up as the two arrogant besties make their way through the door their heels clacking on the floor of the clubhouse.  As they took a seat on the coach right next to each other, as Angelica grabs the remove, and clicks on their dvr and put it on Climax Control, as Veronica looks at her before saying in an arrogant tone.

Veronica Taylor: Ugh clearly the only thing good about this show is well our presence duh! Like, we are that amazing that we just bring the ratings up.

Angelica: Ugh I know right? Like the other bombshells thinking they matter is so sad. Like, do they not appreciate all the Mean Girls do for them?

The two co-founders of the Mean Girls share a bitchy giggle. As they fast forward the show to the match where it was Melody Grace, and Despary taking on Veronica Taylor and her partner Caleb Hudson in a mix tag team match. As they watch the matches, Angelica soon pipes up in her normal tone.

Angelica: That Caleb guy was so lucky to even team with you honey. You clearly were the star of the match? I mean the only reason I would watch is because of you. God, those fans paid so much money to see us.

Veronica giggled and smirked before speaking in her normal tone.

Veronica Taylor: Ugh totally I mean they boo but without us they have nothing to live for.  Its rather sad if you think about it, I mean it’s almost as bad as Liz and her concussions. Like oh my god I had one, and yes it sucked. But really, that girl seems to just get them from drinking a glass of water wrong or something.

Angelica: Ugh she was basic, and still is. She is still whiney all over twitter god can she shut up for once? She’s a fucking loser. Now, the look on Melody’s face is so priceless after you beat her cleanly might I add.

They then fast forward to the face of Melody Grace crying after she lost. As Melody’s crying face was paused. Veronica, did a shudder disgusted at the look on her face as she said in a bitchy arrogant tone towards Angelica.

Veronica Taylor: Ugh she has such an ugly crying face!
The two besties share a laugh as Angelica pipes up.

Angelica: Cha she does? And she’s pathetic she was talking all of this crap about you yet what happened? The same thing that will happen at Inception? You will beat her yet again. Though this time she has the has been Misty..

: Who cares about ze has been, she is still doing ze whole gothic loser thing.

With that they look up it is none other than Delia Darling, who they have not seen since the monster truck incident. The two besties look up with a look of amazement and shock on their faces they thought she was gone, they get up and both of them hug her in a giant group hug. As Delia, soon begins to speak in her normal tone.

Delia Darling: What did zou zank she succeeded? Zat freak failed just like she failed at everything else she does. Like ze whole daughters of darkness are nothing more zan failures with ugly faces.

The three girls share a bitchy laugh with one another.

Veronica Taylor: Ugh, cha all the stupid people are still on twitter I mean you made fools of them all. Now there acting like were done for, its all over for us? Please, the Mean Girls don’t roll over and die. We just get more and more fabulous and dominate entire companies? I mean hello our brand sales are even higher than ever.

Angelica: True so glad that your back. Missed ya Delz ya know? They think our mission is over? Please, it’s only just begun more and more ratchet basic, and ugly women have come into SCW than ever before.  It’s our time in 2015 like it was in 2014 they get mad that we have all the face time? Well if their faces were pretty they would have more time on the show.

Delia smirked before saying in her normal tone.

Delia Darling: What else could I expect from ze SCW management? I mean zey just love to hire ze ugliest girls zey can find.  I mean ze monster killed my child but she will pay for zat…

The other two girls are shocked they have a look of horror.
Angelica: Ugh, like what a horrible thing and they are still keeping her employed? Like, its worse than Misty still being with SCW.

Veronica Taylor: Ugh it’s disgusting and tragic. Like they keep her around, like why the hell was she not arrested? Freaking physco that is allowed to run around here, and cause whatever damage she wants like she’s important.

The arrogant trio of the Mean Girls are all disgusted by the person they are talking about. Their physical mannerisms give that away with the look of disgust planted on each of their beautiful faces. As Delia soon spoke in her normal tone but the anger was begging to grow in her voice.

Delia Darling: Ze rat I do not wish to speak about I got ze plan in mind for her. I will make what happened to her servant girl look like nothing. Ze thing is everything else was just a title defense but zis is war a war zat we will not lose.  Zat I will not lose because I am Delia Fucking Darling, ze bombshells champion.

Veronica Taylor: True, and I am stuck in a match with a has been and a nobody ugh! Tired of this, I should have gotten my rightful rematch for my belts, or been able to win the Internet Title like the girls in that match are not even socially relevant.
Angelica put her hand on their shoulders before saying.

Angelica:  Girls, let us go out tonight? For old times sake I mean its been awhile…

Delia flipped her hair arrogant before speaking.
Delia Darling: Ugh girls I want to keep this a surprise for now. So, I will join you guys in England for some fun trust me right now I got ze plan to execute so I will stay here on ze down low.

The girls soon share an evil smirk and nod understanding what Delia was thinking. As Veronica, and Angelica soon began speaking once again.

Veronica Taylor: Delz, don’t worry we got this we will be taking over zis place and turning it into our little runway.

Soon enough Angelica checked something on her phone looked in shock back up to the other two. Delia soon look at Angelica, before asking in her normal tone.

Delia Darling: Whats ze matter Angelica? Is it zour sales?
Angelica shook her head as she turned towards Veronica as she said.

Angelica: Ugh no you know the ref is going to be Hollywood right?
Veronica soon had an angry look on her face. The last time she saw Holly, she had left the Mean Girls after a huge fight with Veronica, and the whole Liz situation, that was just right before Tessa was revealed as the mole, and was kicked out by Veronica.

Veronica Taylor: Ugh what the hell?! Really? Hollywood? That fuggo man bitch is going to try to cost me my match! Ugh, way to make things fair this place is beyond help, really beyond help. They need us Mean Girls, yet try to treat us poorly.  Like really? This is bull who on earth would hire that thing to be a referee?

Veronica began stomping highly upset as Delia soon spoke up.
Delia Darling: Yet another travesty of justice from SCW management. Like how dare zey put zat thing as ze ref in any of our matches? She was never fit to be zan Mean Girl, she never will be anything without us.

Veronica soon began fuming some more as she started to slightly yell.
Veronica Taylor: Ugh what the hell! They are trying to make things “fair” for that never been Melody, and that freak has been Misty! Like how dare they? I am Veronica Freaking Taylor.  I am the main bitch that matters in that match, no offense to Amanda she’s great and all. But I am the co-founder of the Mean Girls. Like how dare they insult me like this!
Veronica is stammering as the tallest mean girl Angelica soon puts her hand on Veronicas shoulder to try and clam her down some.

Angelica:  Girl, do not let them get to you. That is just what they want, they want you to fall into that trap and be labeled the weakest member of our group. Don’t let them get that satisfaction. Don’t let them make you go nuts your to beautiful for that Vero. Were the elite of the elite it’s not our fault they will always be nothing more than jealous Janis.
Delia Darling: Exactly, zey want to bring zou down. Don’t let zem do it.  Zey know that we will never be beaten.

The two try to calm down Veronica, however, her anger is still at an all-time high as she starts stammering uncontrollably.  

Veronica Taylor: That fucking ladyboy better not try to cost me my match. I will rip her dollar store weave out of her damn head if she does.  Like, that boy thinks hes something because he sucked up to whomever is in charge and got it a job as a ref? Ugh, I need a damn drink.

With that Veronica, goes to get a drink as the other two stand there trying to still clam down their friend as the scene fades to black.

Scene Three
Mean Girl Blog
If you’re going to talk at least be pretty, and honest.
Blah, Blah, Blah! That is all I hear anymore whenever I hear something from Misty, Roxi Johnson, Melody Grace, or whomever the jealous jani of the moment is. Like really all your nonsense just goes together. It’s so sad to have lives not worth living anymore, so you have to belittle those who are better than you, those who are more successful than you, and those who are prettier than you to make your lives worth living. I mean who would want to be you? My six year old niece has more tact than any one of you, and more fashion sense as well. But it’s okay to be a broken record if you’re unsuccessful and pander to the fans right?

Wrong, it just means you’re a big loser that needs even bigger losers to validate your views for you, because you do not have the strength to do so yourself. See here is the difference between the Mean Girls, and the rest of the bombshells were honest. When we say something it’s the truth when we say that Misty looks like a rat it’s all true. If we say that Melody is a total nobody that all she can do is talk and not back it up? That’s true as well because I proved that, and if we say that all of you need us to validate your sad miserable lives well that’s obviously true. Because if it was not you would not be so lost without us that you keep bringing us up? That you would not start stuff with me because of what I tweet. In fact you would all be focused on yourselves, but sadly what’s worth living about your pathetic lives?

Let me start with the old gothic queen of the damned whores Misty. Misty, you think this war with us has been a success? Girl the only thing that you have proven is that you cannot win the big one anymore, your highlights in SCW came at its weakest moment. You had a joke division when you held your belts, the Mean Girls were on hiatus, and our true power was not fully realized. So hunty your title reghins mean and will always mean nothing.  You could not beat Delia when you put everything all in your best was not good enough then again you were never good enough. By ignoring me you open up the floodgates by calling me the “weak link” you play into my game Misty but then again that is what you and your sister have in common your both delusional.  She thought that Giani would want to be something that looked like her? Please, take a look in the mirror about why your sister’s relationship failed, and why Giani wound up wanting a Mean Girl.  Because of your constant neediness you kept your loser sister away and well he wound up falling for me? Who can blame him though I mean a real model a real supermodel who would not want to be with that? So in a way you should be thanking me for that, because I ended a sham relationship and let her get peace because of how nice I am, yet all you do is make your sisters life harder than it should be. So who’s the one hurting your sister now? Oh right, it’s still me according to your “logic”. But let’s start off yes you have beaten me though the last time my moronic partner at the time with her concussions got in the way of me beating me, and well let’s say shes been a nothing ever since.

I mean even her old best friend sees Liz for what she is, and sees me as the one who cares about her career and success. But tonight will be about my success my career I will run that ring like a runway, and I will make you look foolish please also buy some better attire, like I am sure goodwill is cheap but the attires you get look second rate and trashy. Then again, so is everything about you face it I am just entering my prime you? That left you a long, long time ago. Maybe when the Dinosaurs were around you were relevant now? Your nothing other than the sad little girl who thinks she can beat the Mean Girls I mean we have beaten you so many times to the punch that is worthless to beat you anymore. I mean you could not even hire a good mole in order to help you, I mean where is Tessa oh yeah shes ran scared ever since. Smart move on her part, now you can always go to Drake, or some other sad pathetic guy you dated in the past and have them console you hell I am sure Erick would be up for some “fun. Now from the one who had a career and was once relevant to someone who will never be relevant other than in the physc ward.

Melody, how was your Christmas did I ruin your little moment? To team with your pathetic brain dead partner did I steal your Christmas from you? If so good, because you don’t deserve it. Because, let’s face it all I do is nice things for people, I help them understand their looks need serious help. But when you stuck your nose in my business when you decided because you hang out with former bombshells champions you were a somebody? Well I had to knock you down and I did just that I beat you and no I did not cheat, not my fault you could not kick out of a simple roll up? I figured Odette would of taught you how to do that by now. For someone who is new you claim your so much better than us, that your better than someone who carried two different partners as tag team champions, better than the most improved bombshell of 2014, and a future bombshell champion. Yet what have you done? Oh right nothing you beat some nobody but yet when the pressure was on you could not get the job done against me? Though you are starting to learn Roxi’s, and Misty’s excuse pattern. Oh, the “Mean Girls cheated, they cannot win fairly, all they do is cheat because we are losers and sad.”  Ugh, this match does not matter because me and Manda are going to show you two why we run this runway.

And all, we have to say is sorry bout it.

 



Scene One


It is a lovely sunny October day, in the city of Angels Los Angeles, California. The club house looks amazing as always. With pictures of the Mean Girls all over the wall. Including Delia's title win, Mercedes title win, and a picture of Veronica holding the belts with former mean girl Liz Smalls though there is a pink x covering Liz's picture. Soon enough sitting on the couch on the phone is none other than Veronica Taylor.  Wearing a tight pink dress, black high heels, and a black gucci bag by her side looking like she just got home, from shopping. With bags Gucci, and Victoria Secrets to the right, and left of her. Sitting by her feet, as Veronica spoke into the phone in a bitchy annoyed tone.

Veronica Taylor: Ugh listen Gavin, I will meet you in your office when I can okay? I got an important match, and many important photoshoots to do okay. So clam down please? Like you know without me, they would of said no duh!

Veronica rolls her eyes arrogantly. As she flips her hair before speaking in the same bitchy annoyed tone.

Veronica Taylor: Ugh, like I know you want to help us. But look Veronica Secret's sales are still through the roof. I mean, ugh I am a self made millionaires duh! Now, the Mean Girl brand has suffered sales shortages, but we can get them back and then some. It starts with a dominate performance in my match okay?

The voice on the other end says something. Which causes Veronica to look even more annoyed than before.  As, the arrogant supermodel responds in her normal bitchy tone, after a long arrogant sigh.

Veronica Taylor: Ugh Gavin! Its my twitter, if ugly people hate what I say thats their fault, for being so basic, and ugly.  Like, its social media, I mean those people who hate me buy my products Gavin?! I mean its something they need, they need me to tell them how awful they are, so that they buy my products so that they can be somewhat like me. Its a cycle that gives me more money, in the end.

Gavin's voice goes off, on the other end still in a clam southern accented tone.  As, the arrogant supermodel just sighs in the same normal tone. As she crosses her left leg over the right . As, she finally begins to speak, in her normal arrogant, bitchy with a hint of annoyance over her voice.

Veronica Taylor: Ugh, okay I will meet you soon enough! Okay, now can you leave me in peace. I got a lot of things to do, and so little time to do it. So, I am going to let you go, okay?! Bye for now.

With that, Veronica presses the end call button on her Iphone 6.  As she sighs loudly as soon enough Angelica comes through the front door, along with Tessa. They, look like they have been out for some time, Veronica gets up and hugs Tess slightly, before hugging Angelica tightly smirking as she says.

Veronica: Angie baby. How you been hunty?

Angelica, shakes her head smirking before saying.

Angelica: Ugh, I take it you were talking to that Gavin guy? Who is loser parents gave him a rhyming name cha?  He called me earlier, but he is really annoying. Like why would I be nicer, and not have my girls back, especially yours? I mean ugh we are like sisters Vero you know?

Veronica Taylor: Ugh, totally girl. That guy is so annoying. I mean yes I smell money coming from this. But ugh, I mean he expects us not to be us? Its really annoying I actually had to shake hands, and kiss fugly looking babies gross. I mean, ugh this is getting worse, and worse by the minute.

Tessa, soon piped up in the background.

Tessa: Ye, I just take some whisky after that guy started talking to me. Saying, I needed an image update as well.

Angelica, scoffed at Tessa before saying.

Angelica: Ugh, for once I agree you do need an image update. Not that it would do you any good.

Tessa: Stuck up cunt.

Angelica, look taken a back however, though it could be heard Angelica, said in an slightly angered tone.

Angelica: What was that?

Tessa: I said that guy needs to stick it.

Angelica rolled her eyes not believing a word of what Tessa was saying. However, before she can add anymore Veronica rose her well manicured hand before speaking.

Veronica Taylor: Ugh, ladies let us not get at eachothers throats I mean we have had a rough time of it as a group. With these jealous janis trying to take our place? But here is the good news. They can not stop us, at all nor even come close.

Angelica: True, and you are not even lying. I mean this is so gonna be our night, so when are you going to seen that Gavin guy?

Veronica, rolled her eyes before speaking again.

Veronica Taylor: Ugh, whenever after this match probably. Like he won't stop calling me. He should be lucky, I even let him on board. Like, this is just a way to make even more money for us, nothing more nothing less.

Angelica: Ugh, but because you said yes now he won't stop calling, and annoying all of us. Delia, was freaking out about the meeting she had with him already.

Tessa: For once I agree. Ye did make it to where this guy is constantly trying to control us.

Veronica, once again waved them off arrogantly. As, she fluffed her long brown hair arrogantly before speaking, in her normal bitchy arrogant tone.

Veronica Taylor: Ugh, don't worry I mean we have this under control, now ladies I am bored who wants to head out?

With that the three Mean Girls grabbed their bags before heading out the door. For more fun, and adventures. Life, as a Mean Girl has its perks, having the money to do whatever you want on most days, is quite an enjoyable pleasure.

Scene two

First Class rants

Mood: Fabulous


You know, there is something that has always drove me insane the ugly have always made me mad. I mean, how can you walk out of your house looking like a horse? I mean then my eyes have to see your disgusting face. Basicness, however, is something even worse than ugliness I mean we Mean Girls had a basic in our group before, because we thought we could make her nonbasic, to make her one of us. To make her a real and true mean girl. The problem this girl could not stop crying, she would bitch and moan about every little thing, and to top it off she was never that pretty.  I mean even when  I was heavier I was way, way hotter than she could hope to be, and now there is no contest the sad little girl I am talking about? None other than Liz Smalls. My one time tag team partner, see Liz after I carried you to the tag team titles, you help Misty out to beat me because we both know she could not beat me fairly if her life depended on it.  And now you are still being the annoying little rat you are, but you forced me into a situation where I wind up with a "daugther of darkness", and a wannabe mob boss for a partner? Ugh so I get to carry yet another basic bitch?

Its gross, it really is but its okay after she won her little match I made it a point to introduce myself to her. That I am the leader of this tag team, and that I am the first class queen and she is just a lowly fugly peasant.  But you know what, even though she stole my other belt for now we are stuck with eachother. And, yes lucky you I get to carry you to another victory and we will wind up with our belts in the air. But now lets talk about the basics we are facing Jessie Salco, and Cynthia Warren.

Jessie, you are nothing more than a broken record. Like can you win anything? Answer, is no. All you do is bitch that awww I was cheated out of my pathetic title reign. And, you bitch about how I have no talent, yet you can not beat me can you? You have yet to ever pin me in a match. Shows how good you are? Hell i'm surprised Amy has put up with you for so long, because I would of taken you out myself, if I was her. But thank god I am not I could not ever be that ugly every day. While your hanging out with losers, freaks, and pretending to hate us but really its nothing more than your jealousy. Ugh, I might do something nice and give you a free sample of Veronica's secret that way you stop smelling so fugly, but it would take a lot more than I am willing to give you to do that.

Cynthia, your a nurse I mean I have not heard anything from you. I don't know who you even are. But, I feel bad for you. Really, I feel bad for you having to team with Slowcow. Because, she is just going to get herself beat by me again.  Because, really that is all she is good for, but really you should not even show up. Because, why embarrass yourself right teaming with that loser? When you could be doing something else like being irrelevant your very good at that. And not being heard from you are good at as well. So, come this sunday it does not matter once I show why I am the tag team champions, all I will be saying to you losers is sorry bout it.

Kisses

Veronica Taylor xoxo

 


scene one

The scene opens up, backstage after the pay per view. Were Hollywood, Veronica Taylor, Liz Smalls, Angelica, Delia Darling, and Tessa are all standing around near their locker room with all the gold, including the absent Mercedes Vargas, who was in the showers. As, the girls are all dressed still in their respective wrestling gear from their matches at Violent Conduct 2. The women have champagne in their dressing room, in a celebratory type mood was more than an understatement for tonights events. Soon enough the arrogant Delila Darling, in a french accented tone  begins to speak after taking another sip of her champagne.

Delia Darling: Ladies we did it, we showed ze jealous janis where the power lies in zis company, and ze world of wrestling? I mean we were all great we have all ze gold the Bombshells Roullet championship, Ze Bombshell tag team titles, and finally ze cream of ze crop. Ze top belt ze Bombshells Championship. Now we know we are going to have to deal with zer complaining about how zey were robbed and cheated right?

Liz Smalls: Oh my god yasss! All they do is complain I mean its basic of them. But, they did put in a good effort....

Veronica, rolls her eyes in disgust before saying.

Veronica Taylor: Ugh, like can you quit being so damn nice about the Jealous Janis for once. What happened to you Liz?

Hollywood: Girl, don't be so mean to Liz. Like, honey it took her getting here for you to win gold...

Veronica rose her hand up waving off Holly's insults, as Tessa spoke up.

Tessa: Everyone saw that Veronica carried Liz...

Delia, soon rose speaking in her normal tone once again.

Delila Darling: Well ze last match zou had, zou lost to Misty? With Angelica over here.

Angelica, rolled her eyes before snapping back.

Angelica: Ugh, please everyone knows that Tessa was getting in mway. And, like I don't wrestle anymore that is not in my contract that jealous Erick Saggs wanted to get at us. So, he ignores my contract and put me against that butch Misty.

Tessa, looks at Angelica with a look of disbelief on her face before speaking again.

Tessa: Ye lost can ye quit blaming me for all ye problems..

Veronica, rolls her eyes before speaking.

Veronica Taylor:  Ugh, can we go back to having fun? Like, this is supposed to be our night, and yet were fighting among ourselves. We clearly, know that we have all the power, we have all the gold, and yes we are better than everyone else. I mean, its not my fault how disgusting they all are.  I mean, look at it the basic Vixen Staggs got destroyed by Delila Darling, in quick fashion might I add. Also our girl Mercedes, got through dealing those wannabe superheroes, and the other losers to become the Roulette Champion. And, then me and Liz showed the basic connection what happens when Metal and Punk collide, they get beat by the Mean Girls.

Liz clapped happy about the victory, before speaking in her normal high pitched tone.

Liz Smalls: Yassss! Look, me and Veronica are going to be the best champions ever! I mean we got the gold, and looks. No one is stopping the Mean Girls. I'm thinking, we need to go out for a night on the town, just us you know and Mercedes once we are all freshened up. But, oh my god I got a new Maybelline ad coming out soon it is going to be amazing.[color]

Holly, smiles before speaking in her normal tone the joyful mood has seemed to have returned to the Mean Girls lockeroom.

Hollywood: Right, it will be great girl just like you. In fact girls there is a great club the down the street I think we should check out. We will be in VIP as always. I mean, what club does not want the Mean Girls in them?

Angelica: Right, I mean the club will not be able to handle us. Remember the last club we went to Veronica?

Veronica soon had a mischievous smile on her beautiful face. Before, speaking in her normal tone.

Veronica Taylor: Oh right, when we meet Summers. I mean it was easy finding him thanks to some information we got from a good source.

Veronica gave a wink, and nudge to Tessa who had a small smile on her face. Veronica, was the only one who seemed to give her any credit. But, Veronica also used her to further her own agendas within the Mean Girls all the time.

Delila Darling: Like zat ref is completely under your spell. But I heard zou keep getting gifts at the clubhouse from some person named Gucci?

Veronica smirked, before nodding as she spoke.

Veronica Taylor: Oh, yeah just an admirer of mine.  One of many, he wants to keep his name secret does not want it leaking through media. All I can say, is its a huge name, and right now he does not want the attention.

Delila Darling: Well if he wanted to keep a low profile he is doing a horrible job of it. I mean ze gifts are out there. I mean he must have a lot of money, to keep sending you ze shoes from Dior, or yesterday he sent you the latest Chanel handbag, and a matching outfit. I don't know zou do it, but ze guys are all falling over themselves for zou.

Angelica soon chimed into the conversation.

Angelica: Well shes Veronica freaking Taylor, I mean who would not want a Mean Girl on their arm. I mean all of us are clearly a group of superior women. Plus, the men we get everyone else wishes they had.

Delia, let out a nervous smile thinking about the situation with Drake, and Gabe. As she soon said in her normal arrogant tone.

Delila Darling: Well ze guys I seem to attract are masics. Like I got taste, and zey can not stand zat I don't want zem.

Liz, soon said in her normal tone.

Liz Smalls: Like, you are amazing and only deserve the best. The last thing you want is to date a loser. I mean, I am sure there is some super nice super handsome guy that will fall head over heels for you.

Delia lets out a smile, before fluffing her hair as Tessa begins to speak.

Tessa:Ye, so girls you want me to call the club and reserve the entire VIP section?

Delia, and the rest of the Mean Girls nod as Tessa slinks out of the locker room, and into the hallway away from the locker room. As, Liz soon spoke in her normal tone. As, the rest of the mean girls were standing around drinking from their glasses.

Liz Smalls: Omg, I can not wait this is going to be so fun. Like, we are going to tear up the club. My cousin was talking to me, and apparently I should show more respect to my opponent's...

Veronica rolled her eyes, in disbelief, as does Delia. As Veronica, says in her normal tone.

Veronica Taylor: Ugh, they attacked us after the match. Like how much respect is that? How can you even attempt to show those trolls any respect. Plus, that rat Misty then attacked Delia after her hard fought victory over Vixen. And before that she locked us in this locker room like who the hell gave her the ability to do that ugh?!

Angelica: Ugh, is it obvious it was Erik Staggs, and where the hell is Tessa? It does not take this long to reserve the VIP section for the Mean Girls.

Hollywood shook her head, tapping her foot before speaking again.

Hollywood: Give the girl sometime, you know how it is sometime Angelica. Like you could do better..

Angelica: Ugh, like why are you always defending her. Like I would of had it done already. But I am above it.

Delia soon heard enough, before saying.

Delila Darling: Well I am sure she will get it. Like yes she takes to long on things, but ze reason we have her here is so we don't have to do it.  Plus, I am sure zou would not be able to do her job Angie..

Angelica rolls her eyes, however, before she could respond Tessa walks back into the room. As, the other Mean Girls eye her closely.  As, Veronica soon ask her in her normal tone, as she fluffs her long brown blonde highlighted hair.

Veronica Taylor: So, is it done? Did you get the entire VIP section for our victory party?

Tessa, looks nervous a bit before letting a small smile form on her face. Before speaking in her normal tone.

Tessa: Ye, I got it taken care of. Ye lasses think I am stupid at times? But I can take care of these tasks.[color]

Angelica scoffed before saying.

Angelica: Ugh, please why did it take so long then?

Tessa, rolls her eyes despite a nervous feeling inside her as she spoke.

Tessa: Ye, the manage is busy at this time of night.

Before, anymore argument could take place Delia held her hands out, before speaking in a harsh French accented tone. Annoyed, by the arguments taking  place in front of her.

Delila Darling: Ugh, like chill ze hell out for once Angelica? Like, lets go to ze club and enjoy zourselves as champions of the bombshell division. Lets celebrate as Mean Girls, should. All out, and as the stars of ze world that we are.

Veronica, then pipes up in her normal tone.

Veronica Taylor: Ugh then what are we waiting for, lets go. I mean we should be partying like champions duh!

The scene then fades to black, as the scene ends with the girls closing the locker room door getting ready for a night out on the town.

occ: sorry had a late night, good luck had fun writing this.

 

Never Count out the original Mean Girl


scene one(thirteen years ago)


It is a warm sunny day in San Diego, California. School, had just begun for the kids in the city and right outside of a huge house, on the beach we see a young heavyset girl running home from school. Though, it is not a happy time in her life, tears are running down her face, her backpack is marked in pink marker, pig, loser, and all sorts of cruel names. Her, mascara is running who is this young girl, who has been bullied mercilessly running home? This girls is none other than daughter of famous supermodel Tiffany Taylor, and business man Francisco Taylor. Soon, enough Veronica manages to make it to her door, the huge oak finished door stares her in the face as she opens it, and soon spots her mother on the phone.

Tiffany Taylor: Look, Jason this photoshoot is important and I should be the cover of Vogue by now. You said, if I signed with you I would be the biggest name in the modeling world.

Tiffany is furious, dressed in her white bath robe and white fuzzy slippers.  The supermodel was feeling the pressure of the modeling world, and the newer younger girls trying to take .her spot in photoshoots. After, her face begins to turn red after hearing what her agent was saying.

Tiffany Taylor: Look, I am just saying how come Tyra is all over everything, I am so much prettier than her. Like, listen I don't care I need this cover, and I want you to get it for me. I mean, I have been taking the diet pills that you recommended, and have done everything else.

Tiffany rolls her eyes, as she hears the response Veronica tries to quietly go up to her room. Not, wanting to deal with her moms temper today, and her impossibly high standards. After, all not everyone was the daughter of  supermodel Tiffany Taylor. She responds, though her eyes turn to her young daughter.

Tiffany Taylor:  Well, look get this done my daughter just got home. So, listen take care of it. Photoshoots, events, I want it all done soon.

With that, Tiffany clicks before looking at her daughter, saying in a demanding tone.

Tiffany Taylor: Veronica, why is there one cookie missing from the cookie jar?

Veronica, shakes a bit confused as to why her mother was getting on her. She had not ,even had a cookie in fact last night her cousin was over, he took it.

Veronica Taylor: I don't know mommy...

Tiffany Taylor: Right, so what Tim eat it? Please, don't lie to me Ronnie.

Veronica stands there still nervous, and frustrated that her mother never believed her.

Veronica Taylor: Yes, he did. I did not eat it mommy...I only had one that daddy let me have.

Tiffany sighed in frustration, he daughter was already overweight. And, her husband was letting her stay that way. Her daughter, should not ever be overweight, even as a young child. Tiffany, then spoke in the same demanding tone.

Tiffany Taylor:  Ugh, your father wants to keep you as big as a house or something? God, please you know what happens to girls in my world if they are overweight?

Veronica looked up, confused shaking and slightly crying as she said in a weak tone.

Veronica Taylor:  What, happens mommy...They become plus sized models?

Tiffany Taylor:  Plus size models? Like ew, no daughter of mine will be a plus sized model. Plus, plus size models,  there gross, and not money making. You would be stuck, on Lane Bryant posters you want that?

Veronica is still shaking but shakes her head no. As Tiffany, looked her over not happy with how her daughter was.

Tiffany Taylor: Well, then you gotta step it up, like no one will love you, nor like you. And, the world of modeling will find you to be a beached whale, but will not say it to you in order to encourage diversity. You will be worse, than Trya Banks, shes not plus sized but ugh. I mean, lets face it do you want to be unloved?

Veroncia, really begins to cry now her mother was always rough on her, as Tiffany shakes her head. Annoyed, at  how her daughter was crying. This, was what always started fights with her, and her husband who spoiled young Veronica a bit.

Tiffany Taylor: Oh, come on your mascara is too expensive for you to be crying. I mean I spend good money, on our make up for a damn reason.  Not, to have it run because you are crying. Look, Vero, mommy just does not want you have a horrible life because of uglyness. So that, is why I am hard on you okay?

Veronica, slowly nods she does not yet understand what her mom means but she has been raised with it since she was born. It was something, that she knew all too well when it came to her mother. No matter what she did, it was never good enough.

Veronica Taylor: I...Understand...

Tiffany shook her head, eyeing her daughter before speaking in her normal tone.

Tiffany Taylor:  Well, go to your room, and I will call you for dinner when it is done.

Veronica, soon runs up to her room and closes her door, and flops on her bed. She, cries into her bright pink pillow. As, she cries her mascara begins to run even more upset that her mother, was always rough on her.  No matter, how hard she tried to impress her mother, it never worked.

Veronica Taylor:  Why, are you so hard on me mommy? Why can I not be loved? Why can you not praise me? Instead you always are yelling at me. Why do all the kids at school make fun of me? What, I have done to deserve this treatment?

With that, soon she hears the door open not to her room it was her father. He came in and hugged his wife, as he looks at her asking in a questioning tone.

Francisco Taylor: Hey, baby how you been? Wheres, Veronica?

Tiffany, looked at her husband with a seductive look on her face. Clearly, she wanted some alone time with her husband.  Not wanting to think about her daughter, who was crying in the room upstairs.

Tiffany Taylor: Shes, in her room doing homework. But, how about I help you relax a bit?

Tiffany, went into the fridge and poured the couple two glasses of champagne, giving one to her husband. As she took the other filled fine glass holding it by the stem she and her husband both took a sip.

Francisco Taylor: Yeah, it was a long day at the office. Is she okay though?

Tiffany Taylor:  Ronnie, is fine. But, we have not had some time for us in a long, long time. I think, we need to take this party to our room.

Tiffany, rubs her hand on her husbands chest moving in close, as she plants a kiss on him. As, he moves in close and gives her a kiss as well. Soon, enough Tiffany grabs his black tie, and leads him to their bedroom which is only down the hall from the kitchen.  , with their glasses still on the table half filled with champagne.  As, Veronica in her room was still crying, as she got up wiping her eyes with her arm. As she got up and went into the bathroom. She spotted a white pill bottle, unsure what it was she took a look at it. These were her mother's diet pills. All the time,s she was yelled at began to play in her mind, as she fiddled with the cap for a few until it opened, taking one pill out she looked at it for a few seconds, the seconds soon turn to minutes, before putting it down in the pill bottle closing the the lid. Before, she walks out of the bathroom, as she enters her room. She places her head on the pillow. Crying, into the pillow softly as she says.

Veronica Taylor:  I will..never be like you mommy..

With that Veronica, keeps sobbing lightly into her pillow. As, her mother heads out of the bedroom, and into the bathroom grabbing the pills she takes two of them, and puts them in her mouth, sipping on some water.  However, she soon takes a notice it was opened and said aloud.

Tiffany Taylor: Francisco, come here.

Her husband, walks in and wraps his arms around her, as Tiffany looks at him and says.

Tiffany Taylor:  Honey, someone entered my diet pills. Was it your sister?

Francisco looked confused, as she said.

Francisco Taylor: I don't know honey, I did not even know you took them. Why, do you even need them you beautiful no matter what.

Tiffany, rolled her eyes a bit before smiling lightly.

Tiffany Taylor: Well, thanks just baby what about Veronica, like I heard you gave her a cookie last night?

Francisco Taylor: Yeah, I did one before bed why?

Tiffany rolled her eyes, before speaking.

Tiffany Taylor:  Well, shes bigger than house and really we should do something about it. No daughter of mine, should be that big.

Francisco takes a turn around, and looks at Tiffany before saying.

Francisco Taylor: Well, look honey shes a little girl she is fine.

Tiffany Taylor: Little girl? Honey, she is bullied because of her weight. Plus, she is my daughter I do not want this girl being known as the fat girl. I mean, she is going to be the next me in the modeling world.

Francisco shakes his head, before saying.

Francisco Taylor: Look, honey she can grow out of it but if you are that worried we can buy healthier food for her.

Tiffany, gives her man a kiss she won once again as , Francisco walks into the room, as Tiffany follows soon after. Grabbing, her diet pills as she heads into the room with her husband. As, she then closes the door a creak can be heard as it closes shut.

As, Veronica is still up as she grabs her remote and turns on the TV. However, instead of her normal channel its wrestling show on, a channel she barely watches. She, stops sobbing and isntead focuses on the action going on in the ring. A light smile, even begin to form on her face as she says. As, two women are battling in the ring, one hitting a bulldog on the other as the fans cheer.

Veronica Taylor: No, wonder Timmy likes wrestling this is cool.

As, Veronica watches on she smiles at the action. She, had seen guys wrestle before, but she had never seen two women wrestle before. Soon enough, she hears a knock on her door as she turns off the tv, before she hears her mothers voice.

Tiffany Taylor: Ronnie, can you come out here please?

With that, Veronica got up opened the door to see her mom holding her pills  in her hand. Standing, in front of her Tiffany, soon said in her normal tone.

Tiffany Taylor: Look, your dad will kill me if I give you even one of these in my hand. You seen them, but look take this.

She hands, Veronica a glass of water, an less than a half pill since she was young. Soon enough, Veronica drank the water with the pill in her hand. This was her moms way to make sure, that she lost the weight she needed. As, looked at her daughter sand said.

Tiffany Taylor: Look, you are going to be the next great supermodel in this family, our whole family has been involved in the modeling business.  See, I just don't want you living the life of the uglies you understand right?

Veronica, nods her head slowly as she finishes her water in the glass, before she hands it back to her mother.

Veronica Taylor: I understand mommy.

Tiffany nodded, giving her daughter a kiss on the cheek before saying.

Tiffany Taylor: How about, tomorrow you come with me and get your nails done with me?

Veronica Taylor: Sure, sounds great.

Tiffany Taylor:  Alright, honey good night.

With that, Tiffany walks off as Veronica enters the room. With that, she lays her head on the pillow, however, she then grabs her remote and turns the TV back on. This time, watching the wrestling show until she finally falls asleep with a smile on her face. As, she was watching her now closet favorite television.

scene two

Cameras flash on the set of a high end red carpet photo shot. Were we spot the First Class supermodel, herself Veronica Taylor wearing a white angel custom, not leaving much to the imagination. As well as a pair of white high heels, she smirks as she poses blowing a kiss to the camera as flashes hit from all directions. As, we hear the voice of Stephen the photographer for the shoot's voice over sound of the camera taking pictures.

Stephen: Great shot, Veronica. They were right you really are the best model I have had in many years.

The vain supermodel, takes more time to pose this time spreading her arms out like angel wings. Then turning her palms outstretched. Like she wants more to adore her, and respect her. Veronica, then shoots a look to Stephen before saying in her normal tone.

Veronica Taylor: Duh, I mean what you thought I would be like those hoes over there enterprising to be models?

Veronica said with a smug smirk, pointing to the other girls walking around who just held their breath. Not wanting , to get into a fight with Veronica. However, that does not stop Veronica from doing another pose turning her back to the camera showing off her wings, and her well toned backside. Before, she turns her head making a duck face to the camera. As, the camera shutters, and flashes. As, Stephen then says over the sound of the camera.

Stephen: Amazing shot, Veronica this shoot is going to be one of the hottest ever.

Veronica, let out a bitchy chuckle before speaking.

Veronica Taylor: One of? Honey, this is the hottest shoot you have ever done. Then, again its because of me.

Stephen: Totally, alright everyone take five. Veronica, great job as always on the shoot.

Veronica smirked, before saying in a sarcastic tone.

Veronica Taylor: Duh, as always now I can have some water, chilled pleased.

Veronica, then moves to her chair that has been step up for her. Smiling, as she wraps herself up in a pink robe. Soon enough one of the staff comes with a water for Veronica, who looks at her as he says in a low tone.

Staff Member:  Here is your water, Veronica..

Veronica, takes the water rolling her eyes at the staff as she takes a sip. However, the water is not chilled enough for her and she soon spits it out disgusted. She then shoots the staff member a dirty look, before speaking.

Veronica Taylor: I said chilled, not room temperature god are you that retarded? Get me a water that is chilled properly.

She, hands him the water hard into his chest, as he walks off nervous. As, Veronica soon hears a pair of heels clacking behind her. She turns her head, and its Angelica, and Tessa walking up to her.  The stuck up mode turns her head and smiles as the two ladies walk up as she says.

Veronica Taylor: Hey, huntys how are you ladies doing?

Angelica: Girl, you look stunning.  So, how is the shoot going? Ready, for the show hunty to bring the Mean Girls some gold.

Tessa: Ye, going to carry Liz through the whole match again?

The three girls share a bitchy giggle, as Veronica looked at Tessa with a smile speaking in her normal tone.

Veronica Taylor:  Ugh, girl you know how it is. If this girl keeps spending time apologizing to everyone on twitter, I am going to vomit.  Like, we are so damn close to being the tag team champions, and yet she is spending time apologizing to grand mom emo, and trying to be friends with Amy. Like, can she be acting anymore pathetic?

Angelica: For real right? Like, she was put into this group because she can win gold, and she was a Mean Girl I hope this act ends. Because, its seriously basic.

Tessa, just stands there listen to Angelica, and Veronica Taylor are talking among themselves.  She, stands there for a few seconds her black high heels were tapping against, the hard wood floor of the studio. Before, she speaks in her normal tone.

Tessa: I could of told you, she was a phony..

Angelica, soon shot Tessa a look before saying.

Angelica:  Ugh, girl at least she has a shot at gold what have you done?

Tessa: Shut up, ye stupid bitch.

Angelica, then shot Tessa another dirty look, as Veronica looked on somewhat amused by the fighting between these two.

Angelica:  What did you say?

Before, Tessa could respond Veronica looked at both of them saying.

Veronica Taylor:  Good god girls get a grip.  Like seriously , we do not need to be fighting between ourselves right now. The jealous janis are trying, to screw us, so is Erick and right now I need my water.

Soon, enough a staff member comes with Veronica's water he hands to her, as she eyes it carefully. Waiting, a few seconds before  taking a sip. This, time the water goes down smooth enough for Veronica's taste.  As, the staff member looks at her still as the arrogant model begins to speak in her normal bitchy tone.

Veronica Taylor: What, I know I am hot but please go away masic.

Angelica: Sorry, bout it.

The two tanned women give bitchy waves to the staff member. As, he leaves looking dejected the two share a laugh with each other. Tessa, stands back looking nervous about something, looking down at her heels. As, Veronica looked at Tessa speaking in her normal tone.

Veronica Taylor: So, Tessa how would you like to model for Veronica's certs newest scent?

Tessa, looks taken a back so does Angelica.

Angelica: What, come on Tessa really she might kill the brand..

Veronica, rolled her eyes before speaking.

Veronica Taylor: Don't worry Angie it will be fine. She, is a mean girl after all. Plus, you will get to model for it as well, your my bff

Angelica: To the ef ef ef ef?

Veronica: To the ef ef ef ef girl. I mean, lets face it we founded this whole group, we the whole idea of the movement was us. Our brains, came up with the branding for it, and the money for it. Del, might have the most publicity along with Liz, but they do not have my branding genius. I mean, look I put my name on a  line and it becomes the highest seller in the market place. We put the Mean Girls, all over SCW and the company grows bigger than it ever has. So, speaking of money see my new shoes Nigel's credit card bought me?

Tessa: Ye, are one lucky bitch. Plus, Vero I would love to model for ye product.

Angelica, smiled before saying.

Angelica: Sure, doll face. Plus, Tessa he is one lucky guy to get with a real life supermodel.

Veronica smirked, nodding at Angelica as she gets up showing off her sliver high heels on her pedicured feet. Spinning around, and showing off her outfit she was modeling many in the studio take a long look at the arrogant model, before she puts on her pink robe and sitting back in her chair. As, Tessa soon smiled clapping a bit, before speaking.

Tessa: Ye girl, they look amazing.

Angelica: Girl, how much did they cost?

Veronica smirked, giggling a bit knowing that question would be asked.  She soon smirked arrogantly before speaking in her normal tone.

Veronica Taylor: Girl, they cost over a grand. One thousand five hundred dollars, more than some of these peoples cars. No wait their houses, there more fabulous as well. I mean, look at them they look great on me.

All of a sudden the voice of Stephen is heard, over the chatter of the girls.

Stephen: Veronica, its time to continue the shoot.

Veronica looked at the two girls as she slips off her robe. The arrogant model gave her two friends hugs, and kisses on the cheek respectively. As, she then walked off standing in the light where she was standing earlier, to contention the photo shoot. As, the tanned supermodel stands there she begins to pose again, this time with one hand on her hip as the cameras begin taking snap shots of her.

scene three

The cameras are rolling as, we are in a local record store in, Los Angeles, California. We see many posters for bands such as Megadeth, Metallica, Sex Pistols, and Motorhead among many other punk, and metal band posters. One clerk ,is working the floor sweeping it with the records stocked, and everything set up. As, all of a sudden the bell rings as the door opens and from outside wearing a stunning black dress, with black high heel pumps,  a black Gucci bag, and a pair of designer shades cover her eyes, is none other than Veronica Taylor.  Who, has an arrogant smirk on her face as she walks inside the clerk takes notice at the Dior clad goddess in his presence. Much, different than his normal customers.  Veronica, soon takes notice of her surroundings she had never been in a place like this before. She, soon makes her way up to the counter where the clerk was standing, who was dressed like he came out of a rock concert with his hair messy and long, torn blue jeans, and a motor-head t-shirt.

Veronica Taylor: Hello, um I am new to this whole rock, metal, punk scene I want to sample music if that is okay. Since, I am looking for the prefect record for my friends, I mean they are huge fans of this kind of music.

The clerk looks up, at Veronica's fake friendly expression.  However, he is nice to her speaking to her in a low tone.

Clerk: Sure, we have a listing station right over there, it has all the records we have in store on the machines.

The clerk said pointing to the wall, as Veroncia made her way to the wall. This time, turning her attestation to the camera with a smirk on her face. As, she soon sets her purse down, next to her before she begins speaking to the camera, as the crew is standing all around her.

Veronica Taylor: You, know I think we have gotten off on the wrong foot. Yes, Amy is related to a moose, and Jessie's face makes children cry. But, look ladies not everyone can be a  fabulous supermodel like myself now. Not, everyone can have my face, my body, nor my talent. But, you know what maybe a gift is in order for you two, maybe in order to understand you two ratchet basics, I need to understand your music. You two call yourselves the Punk, and Metal connection.  I mean I truthfully never understood why anyone listened to this kind of music in my life, but maybe I was being judgemental, maybe there is some hidden meaning in the words. Maybe, a hidden theme or two, or its just music for basics by basics. Either way, I will find out today so let us see. What, is on this machine let us start with the Punk of the group, yes Amy for once someone is closing you that is not mentally retarded.

Veronica, smirks at the camera before turning her attestation to the machine. It takes her sometime to begin to work the machine, but soon enough she chooses the genre punk. Looking, through all the bands she does not find something that suits her, until she finds Misfits, clicking on a random song not paying attention to the name of the song. She, then presses play  via the touch screen using her long well manicured nails.  As, she puts the head phones on, as she hears the music her face   scrunches up in a disgusted sneer.  As, she presses stop on the record turning her iteration to the america.

Veronica Taylor: Wow, so talentless, so fugly, and so basic. When you talk, this is the musical equivalent of it. Nothing more, than loud basic noise.  Like, really who the hell cares about this band? Much like the jealous janis no one cares about you guys either. No, one that matters anyway.  I mean, the fugly hairstyles on the picture reminds me of your nasty dollar store weave.  I mean where are their mothers to not let them out of the house, do to how ugly they are? Ugh, better yet where is your mother to do the same thing.  Also, the name of their band the Misfits, really since when it is cool to a Misfit. Because a Misfit is a loser, an outcast, a blemish on society yet apparently that is supposed to be cool? Ugh, only basics would find that sort of thing cool in anyway.I mean, I am sorry but like the Misfits, you are lame, fugly, stupid, basic, and a blemish on society. Now, I do not think that one band tells the full story about you, because I truly do want to understand why you are so ratchet, and basic. Because, I am here to help you, and your pathetic partner. And, Jessie watch your back this one, like this group will kick you out of her misfit gang for being a bigger loser than she is.

Veronica, lets out a bitchy giggle as she changes the band finding The Sex Pistols. She looks up, and down the song list before landing on God Save the Queen. One of, their more famous hits though Veronica would not know that song from anything.  As, she presses play on it she listens for a few seconds, her face is even more disgusted than before. As, she turns off the music, and turns her attenuation to the camera.

Veronica Taylor: Wow, that was horrid, and ratchet. I mean what kind of name is Sex Pistols anyway. Sounds like the name of a really lame porno you would star in. That, no one would buy or watch. See, your fuglyness should not be allowed on camera, let alone in a porno. Like, really who wants to see bad hair, pasty skin, and disgusting tattoos all over a computer screen, or television screen?  I mean, much like your failed porn career, this group is no longer around why? Because, they are failures. They can not draw money like the Mean Girls can, nor are they anywhere near as fabulous as us.  Speaking of not fabulous, God Save the Queen? The Queen of what? The Queen of first class? That would be me. In that case, they should save me from having to look at your fugly, disgusting face, and having to touch your basic disgusting body.  So, yes the Queen will save the fans when she helps Liz take your tag team titles. Oh, don't worry you can cry all you want after we are done with you. Now, let this "fat" girl educate your disgusting rat face partner.

Veronica, flipped her hair in a defiant manner. As, she lets out a bitchy giggle before changing the music from punk to metal on the machine. And, soon found the group Judas Priest, and soon enough she found the song Breaking the Law. She, clicks it with her well manicured nails. As, the music plays, the young model finds herself disgusted by the music. As, Veronica soon turns it off quickly before turning her attention to the camera.

Veronica Taylor: Like, really this is metal? How many times were you dropped on that fugly head of yours.  I mean, like really first of all most improved? That is generous, I was star in my first run, and I am star now. Second, why would I lower my in ring skills to fit in with the Mean Girls? I started the Mean Girls duh! Second, I dumbed myself down? Please, that's like saying I was the weak link in the group, yeah what happened last week? We won, and in dominate fashion might I add.  And, yet I pinned your fugly partner one, two and three. And, last week she could not stop me from winning. So, lets face it your the dumbest one on this team, I mean who lets themselves get handcuffed to the ring post? Clearly, you are not that smart. But, then again you are not that pretty either. Now speaking of which now I think I have a better understanding of why you two so basic, ratchet, ugly, and just plain jealous. it is, the talentless, fugly, disgusting music you listen to. Now, comparing us to that we are much more successful, much prettier, and yes much more relevant than you two will ever be. We are more relevant than Punk, and Metal will ever be.


Veronica smirks arrogantly, before speaking again.

Veronica Taylor: See, if I had to compare us musically, we would be a much more relevant group that is for sure. Not only that, but a much hotter group, and a group that draws money, and has many disgusting haters. Iggy Azalea is someone much like us, in fact she is so fancy she gets haters for it. Trust me, when I say we are beyond fancy, we accessorize better than any other team, or group in the world of wrestling.  I mean, we are clearly the face of this business, and company much like she is the face of music today. The second person, is my main girl Nicki Minaj for being so hot, so talented, and so amazing. I mean, everyone wants a piece of the Mean Girls much like everyone wants a piece of her. But, to bad they will never get the piece of us they want.  See, clearly we are much more fabulous than the Punk, and Metal connection. So, Jessie, Amy when Punk and Metal collide, none of you will be standing because the world could not handle that much ugliness in one ring. In fact, the only thing that will happen is we will take your titles, and you two will cry in Misty's lap about being cheated again. So bring your jealous janis fan club including Erick Staggs, bring your disgusting fans, and bring whatever lame excuses you have because in the end after we beat you. All, we will say as we hold up our championships is sorry bout it.

Veronica, blows an arrogant kiss to the camera as she skips off grabbing a couple of records. Heading up to the counter. The clerk looks shocked, however, he just rings her up before saying in a low tone.

Clerk: Twenty five even please.

Veronica, then rings her boyfriends card, and it goes through as she smirks. As she places the CD's in the bag, as she walks out with them, before she walks out. She grabs a pink marker and writes on the Judas Priest album "To Jessie, this will match your scary monster face love Vero xoxo, and on Amy's CD the Sex Pistols "To Amy, please stay away from television screens they will bust. xoxox love Vero. The scene then fades to black, as Veronica lets out a bitchy giggle to end the scene.  

 

Meddlesome Freakshows



scene one

The scene opens up outside of a local cafe in Paris, France. The city is alive with many people walking on the city streets. Soon enough, a long black limo appears right outside of the cafe.  Then the limo driver walks up to the back seat doors, and then opens them slowly. Out from the doors first steps Nigel Kensington III wearing a nice black suit, with a red dress shirt underneath,  nice black dress slacks, and black dress shoes. He then extends his hand, and out from the limo steps Veronica Taylor. Dressed in a black tight fitting designer dress, gold bracelets on her wrist, gold high heel pumps, and a gold Gucci bag. She takes her boyfriends hand as they embrace giving eachother a light kiss on the lips. As, the couple makes their way into the cafe, looking around at everyone Veronica rolls her eyes before saying in a low tone to Nigel.

Veronica Taylor: Ugh, these creatures like why do they have to be here?


Nigel could not help but chuckle at Veronica's comment. As, he begins to speak in his proper British accent.

Nigel Kensington III: Ronnie, I know that these people are rabble. But, lets ignore them today is about us.

Veronica Taylor: Ugh, I know then again its always about us.

Veronica gives him a light peck on the lips, smirking seductively at him. As, they made their way to the table. Nigel, being the gentleman he is pulls out the chair, for Veronica. Who sits down crossing one leg over the other as Nigel sits across from her.  As, a waiter soon stopped by and asked them in French.

Waiter: Bonjour, bienvenue comment est votre soirée? (Hello, how is your evening?)

Veronica looks confused, since she did not understand French. However, before she could respond Nigel looked at him before speaking.

Nigel Kensington III: Pouvez-vous s'il vous plaît parler anglais?(Can you please speak English?)

The waiter looked up nodding, before speaking this time in a French accented tone.

Waiter:  Alright, sorry about that sir, just natural for me to speak in my native tongue.

Veronica rolled her eyes, before speaking.

Veronica Taylor: Ugh, well its sort of hard to understand. I mean, important people need to be able to understand when we are being offered champagne duh!

Nigel held Veronicas well manicured hand, before looking at the waiter. Who, seemed to brush off Veronica's statement as he said.

Nigel Kensington III: Well, can you start us off with two cups of your finest coffee.

Veronica Taylor: I want a Latte..

Veronica, gave her boyfriend the puppydog eyes as Nigel then looked at the waiter.

Nigel Kensington III: So, can we have one Latte, and one coffee I like mine black.

The waiter looked at Nigel, and said to him.

Waiter: Well, okay one Latte, and one coffee black.

The waiter walked off to get their drinks, as Veronica looked at the  girl next to them. Her lips curled into a disgusted sneer before turning to her boyfriend.

Veronica Taylor:  Ew, can people keep their animals at home please? I get tired of looking at disgusting people you know?

Nigel shakes his head, but keeps a hold of Veronica's well manicured hand before saying.

Nigel Kensington III: Babe, not everyone can look as good as you. You know this? But, besides look at her date.

Nigel eyed the man sitting with her wearing cheap dress clothing, his hair a mess and unkempt. Veronica, soon saw the man herself rolled her eyes, scoffing in disgust.

Veronica Taylor:  Ugh, I know, what poor fashion sense clearly green does not go with brown. So disgusting, so tacky, and so cheap. He clearly got those clothes from Walmart?

Nigel Kensington III: Darling, the rabble can not afford good clothing, or proper taste. Plus, I do not think they even have a Walmart here.

Before Veronica could respond, however, the drinks that Nigel had ordered soon arrive. Veronica, took her Latte, while Nigel drank his coffee straight.  After, that he waiter soon speaks to them.

Waiter: Anything else, you need?

Veronica, soon looked at the waiter. Giving him an unimpress look on her face.

Veronica Taylor: Um, while I do need to watch my figure. My latest photoshoot is coming up, and I am a supermodel. A small salad will be fine, light italian dressing. How, about you babe?

Nigel Kensington III:  I will have an omelet filled with cheese, and ham.

The waiter soon leaves them, as they drink  their beverages.  As, Veronica soon says with a small smirk.

Veronica Taylor: Baby, after this could you take me shopping? I need to buy something fashionable. Being around all these fashion inept creatures is bad for me.

Veronica giggles, as Nigel looked at her before smiling at his first class model.

Nigel Kensington III: Sure thing, buttercup but what about your match this week?

Veronica rolls her eyes, having to think about her opponents when she did not even want to. When, all she wanted to do was enjoy this evening she scoffs before speaking.

Veronica Taylor: Ugh, I do not even want to think about it.  I mean last week that thing touched me, then that date at the zoo with that crazy monkey ugh! I mean these girls are going to wish they never, ever messed with the mean girls.

Nigel Kensington III: Well, you did not lose that match. But, what about you and that referee Mr. Summers?

Veronica, rolled her eyes before saying.

Veronica Taylor: Ugh, that kid is a pawn. Honey, like I could have eyes for him when I got you here. I mean even if he is somewhat cute, I need a man, not a boy. Like, is it my fault he wants me? I mean I mean me in the ring is as close he will ever to get to being with a supermodel.

Nigel Kensington III: Yeah, well clearly between the two of us. I would be the smart choice. But, It can make a guy wonder at times. With, how you act around him.

Veronica rolled her eyes some, before saying in a low tone taking notice of another girl around them.

Veronica Taylor:  Don't worry, okay he is just a pawn all he is. Ugh speaking of losers honey, I have not gotten my food yet and I just lost my appetite. So many fashion flaws its disgusting.

Nigel Kensington III: Is it hurting your eyes, just try to ignore it darling. I know it is hard, but there rabble. It's okay there lower, so they do not know better.

Veronica rolls her eyes, but before they can respond the waiter comes with their food. The first class model gets her salad with italian dressing, and Nigel gets his omelet stuffed with ham and cheese. The waiter soon asked in his normal professional tone.

Waiter: Need anything else? How is everything so far?

Nigel, looks holding Veronica's hand as she says in his normal tone.

Nigel Kensington III: We are fine, nothing needed for now.

With that the waiter takes his leave. As, they return back to their conversation at hand. As Veronica, takes a bite of her salad before speaking again.

Veronica Taylor: Like, I know there below us, and are slow. But, like this is France. I thought there was class in this country?

Nigel Kensington III: No, baby all countries have rabble, or as you call them basics. They are just beneath the people like us. But, yes the so called classy reputation is only when people like us are here.

Veronica giggled a bit, before smirking.

Veronica Taylor: Well, its hard to eat around these people sometimes. There faces are so hideous, ugh reminds me of Misty, or Amy totally gross.

Nigel Kensington III: I understand, but let us not think about that just like I will not think about the rabble I have to face this week. We are too good, to think about things like that.

Veronica nods, before taking a bite of her salad as the scene fades to black. As, the couple end up finishing their date.

scene two

The camera opens up to a luxury penthouse suite, in sunny Los Angeles ,California. Where, the inside of it is decorated with all sorts of Mean Girls decorations, and the walls are colored pink. Hard at work was Tessa putting the final touches on the banner, that would soon be hanging at the front door. Soon, enough a 2014 Rolls Royce pulled into the parking lot. As out steps, Veronica Taylor, and Angelica. Veronica is dressed in a green dress with black high heels, and a black purse. Angelica, is dressed in a red tight fitting dress, black dress with red underneath, and a black purse. The two best friends soon smirked looking around as Angelica looked at Veronica with a smirk before saying.

Angelica: You think she can do this? I mean, I don't know where you found the building but hope Tess don't destroy it.

Veronica rolls her eyes, before smirking.

Veronica Taylor:  I am sure she has it girl, I mean its something easy and plus shes not the dumbest mean girl

Angelica:Ugh, what is it with you, and Liz always fighting. I mean shes dumb I get that. But, you two need to get along girl. Get that gold for us you know?

Veronica rolled her eyes as they walked into the building ignoring everyone else around them. As, Veronica began to speak quietly to Angelica, amongst themselves.

Veronica Taylor: Ugh, sometimes I just want to slap that bitch. Like good god girl get a grip! Like she has the gaul me fat, and a wannabe? She should be bowing to us. Hell, I brought modeling to wrestling.

They soon made their way to an elevator as someone ran to try to get on. They pressed the close button fast, while waving in a bitchy manner at the woman trying to rush on. Who gave them a scowl as the elevator took them up to the "Mean Girl's" club house. As, Angelica said.

Angelica: That lady, she was ugly trying to get on the same elevator as us. What a basic cha?

Veronica let out a bitchy mean girl giggle, as she spoke.

Veronica Taylor: Ugh, I know I was surrounded by them in France, when I was with Nigel. Ugh, no matter where you go basic, ugly, ratchet whores all around. And, masics wanting to hit on us like ew!

Angelica: Ugh, I know right?! Like people have to learn that we are just out of their leagues? I mean, especially us two were the founding bitches of this whole group. So, are we almost there? I can not wait to see the club house.

Veronica Taylor: Almost there, girl. Ugh, why on earth can you not be at ringside for me and Holly's match? I mean Liz tries I know but oh my god such a drama queen.  Like, can you be there with her?

Angelica giggled a bit in a bitchy manner before speaking.

Angelica: Ugh, I know I will try but can not promise you know how Erik is. Such a jealous, pathetic loser he is.  I mean how dare he treat us so poorly. Does, he not know that Mean Girls are ratings?

Veronica Taylor: I know, how dare he treat us like were common vermin. Like, he treats those basics like there gold, but us the reason people watch like garbage? Please, were the biggest stars in SCW. Hell, we are the most talked about, highest ratings, and highest merchandise sales all at once. Now, lets get to that club house and get us some champagne?

Angelica nods, as the elevator stops and soon enough they see the banner Tessa has been working on hanging high. Everything, was done pictures of each Mean Girl adorned the walls. Different, colored boas mainly pink, and purple were hanging all around as well. As, Tessa came out looking like she had worked hard as she asked in her normal tone.

Tessa: Yer girls like?

Angelica: Ugh, finally you do something right, and you want a pat on the back?

Tessa looks like she is shaking in anger as Veronica waves her hand at Angelica before turning to Tessa.

Veronica Taylor: Oh, you know Angie. Don't worry its marvelous darling love the touches you have made. I mean, its totally us. Now, can you do us a favor and get us some champagne in the fridge?

Angelica dismisses as Tessa walks to wear the fridge is. As, Angelica turns to Veronica before speaking to her.

Angelica: Ugh, why are you so damn nice to that girl?

Veronica Taylor: Because, she has her uses like lets face it I would of never found Jacob at the same club, if not for her. Number two, she knows how to decorate, and number three she has potential to be a good mean girl. Plus, who does not like a good minion?

The girls share a laugh with one another, as Tessa steps  with their champagne. After placing the bottle, and two glasses on the table she pours both champagne in both glasses.

Tessa: Got, the best I know ye girls like it. So, ye girls ready for this Sunday?

Angelica: Yeah, glad I don't have to wrestle again ugh! That was dreadful, I am not an active competitor.

Veronica then picked up her glass, followed by Angelica as Tessa soon poured herself a glass. And, then picked up her glass and held it up with the other two as Veronica began to speak.

Veronica Taylor: A toast to the baddest, most beautiful, deadliest, most powerful, and hottest stars in all of womens wrestling. no scratch that all of wrestling period. A toast to the future tag team champions, future roulette champion, fufture bombshells champion. To this clubhouse that has been so elegantly decorated. To greatest manager ever. And, to the continue reign and dominance of Mean Girls.

All of a sudden their glasses cling together, as they take a sipt before moving towards the pink leather couches. Where, the three ladies all sit down, as Angelica begins to speak.

Angelica: So Veronica, I know you were talking to me about before but how was your date?

Tessa: Yer, yeah how was it? And how, you manage to do it? Like keep Jacon, and Nigel all at the same time?

Veronica giggled in a bitchy, mischievous way. As Angelica shook her head at Tessa's question.  As, she got up and grabbed a bag she had put in the closet earlier. She grabs an expensive tiger print coat she smirked as she draped it over her dress. As she strutted out showing it off as Angelica stated.

Angelica: Girl, tiger print that is so fab. Like sorry bout it but I am fab bitch, is what that coat says.

Tessa: That, is such a nice coat. Who bought it for ye?

Veronica smirked as she showed it off some more. Like, she was on the runway before putting back on its hanger, and then in its bag trying not to get it ruined. However, Angelica rolled her eyes at Tessa for asking that question. However, Veronica then began to speak.

Veronica Taylor: Nigie did honey. And, to your last question well lets say I have my ways, but we all know Jacob is my pawn. Like, I play him like the fiddle he is, and he loves it. But, Nigel is my boo he knows how to treat a first class model. I mean I had to deal with uglies all around us, gawking at us it was gross.

Tessa nodded showing barely any emotion. As, Angelica looked at Tessa, before looking back at her best friend. As, she soon spoke in her normal tone.

Angelica:  Ugh, I know how you feel girl. So many mascis trying to hit on me its gross.  Do they not know who I date?  I could have their jobs, and what not. But, yeah I heard a monkey almost ruined your jacket, ugh I would been so mad.

Tessa: Are you worried, Jacob won't fall for ye charms if he finds out ye are just using him?

Veronica just rolled her eyes at the question. But, not as visibly annoyed as Angelica who just shakes her head before speaking.

Angelica: Ugh, really? We know he is not that bright, and who cares?

Tessa then says quietly to herself.

Tessa: Stupid bitch..

Angelica: What did you say?

Tessa: Nothing.

Angelica rolled her eyes, as Veronica soon began to speak taking a sip of champagne.

Veronica Taylor:  Well, he is never going to no. I mean he's obvilous to the whole thing. Plus, Nigel already understands. So, I really have nothing to worry about if hes the referee in this match. I will have no problem beating down little bitty Styles, and that Darth Vader mask wearing freak. I mean, me and Holly have this in the bag.

Angelica: Girl, we both know you, and Holly have this in the bag. I mean there is no way they can stop either one of you.

Veronica soon smirked, as they each took another sip from their drinks as the scene ends. However, Tess seems to be able to barely drink her champagne something is on her mind.

scene three

The scene opens up, in a room with three or four different kind of mirrors. The first set of mirrors are just normal mirrors. Veronica Taylor's reflection greets the cameras as she smirks, waving arrogantly at her reflection in the mirror, before blowing it a kiss. After that Veronica had a smug smirk plastered all over her gorgeous face.  She soon began to speak in an arrogant, bitchy tone.

Veronica Taylor: Like what you see? Yeah, thought so. Then again, drink this a look at the one, and only first class supermodel in professional wrestling. The woman who made it cool to be a model and wrestle. One of the founding mothers of the Mean Girls, and yes without me there would be no mean girls, no movement would of started. A movement that has become so strong it is only a matter of time before we take over SCW. I mean, the last time I wrestled I told all of you that I would lead me , and Liz to victory and I did that. When I pinned that Alaskan beached whale in the middle of the ring. Now, we are the number one contenders to the tag team titles, acutally scratch that we are the future tag team champions. Because who would not want champions that look like us?

Veronica fluffed her hair arrogantly.  As she blew herself a kiss, the first class smug supermodel posed a bit. Before, returning her gaze to the mirrors in front of her talking to them, like she would an interviewer.

Veronica Taylor: I mean, last week was a bit of a set back. I mean Liz lost to Roxi Johnson really, the fake superhero bitch, we were singled out by Erik Staggs for no reason whatsoever. And, to top that off Misty put her disgusting fugly, man hands all over me.  Like, really? I am Veronica Freaking Taylor. I am the first class supermodel of this whole industry. I am a bigger star than you will ever be Misty, face it. This is 2014, not 2012 so buh bye. But, you know what I will make an example out of you, the Mean Girls will make an example out of you, then you can go home and cut yourself like the disgusting emo loser you are. I mean everything you are apart of blows up in your face, bad mother check, ruins her own wedding check, her own career, and now you ruin your chances at a decent retirement. So, keep your child away from this show, because she won't like seeing what happens to you.  The example we make of you, will show the world what will happen to those who oppose the Mean Girls.

Veronica, moves from the mirror she is standing in front of to one of the freakshow mirrors which stretches out her proportions.  Veronica Taylor, had a smirk on her face as she began speaking.

Veronica Taylor:  Ugh, tonight me, and Holly team up to make examples out of more stupid ugly bitches, and trolls. This time, one of them is a superstar oh fun. A masic is going to team up with a basic. Aw, so cute you could make a love story out of it.  Like masic meets basic? What a cute title, aw I am such a genius. Anyway, Horace Jackson you are a freak. Like hello, what kind of man walks around with a Darth Vader mask? That is so nineteen seventies. I mean you would fit in right? So beyond help it is okay we will crush your hopes, your dreams, and your career all in one night.  You are a masic freakshow that is in need of help luckily the Mean Girls are always willing to help the less fortunate.

Veronica, then moves to another mirror this one makes her taller. Stretching her out the long way. Veronica, then resumes speaking in her normal arrogant, haughty tone.

Veronica Taylor: Electra Styles, you are quite the meddlesome bitch. You think Tessa is buying your crap? Are you kidding me? She knows, that her place is in the Mean Girls. What you think she would join a pathetic group like NXT? Please, she is beyond that. I mean yes we working on correcting her basic ways,  that she is still prone to. But, you are trying to change her, corrupt her, and use her. I am just looking out for her, and will not let you use her. In fact, I will use you as an example so she knows for sure what happens to those who try to get involved in Mean Girl affairs.  I mean, when were done beating you you can cry to Erik I am sure he will rub your back, or whatever. He is just like you, jealous of the Mean Girls. Just like Jess Slowcow, and Trashy Amy.  So, please bring your best because it won't be fun to crush you if you do not.

Veronica let out a bitchy giggle before moving in front of the mirror. She, was at before the one that was normal she posed in an arrogant model like pose. As, she began to speak again.

Veronica Taylor: So, SCW, Misty, Jealous Janis, Lexi Styles, and Horace Jackson. The only thing, you will hear at the end of the night after we beat you after our names are announced the winner. The only other thing, you will hear is sorry bout it.

Veronica blows an arrogant kiss into the mirror, as the scene fades to black. Before, the scene fully fades out you hear haughty laughter. Coming, from the mouth of the first class model.  

 On Camera

The scene opens up right inside a house of mirrors attraction. The mirrors are empty for sometime before the image of  Veronica Taylor comes into focus. The arrogant young model is dressed in a black dress, with black Gucci high heels, her hair curled. The young tanned model smirks as she spots herself in the mirror in front of her, before blowing herself a kiss. Veronica, soon begins to speak letting out a haughty laugh as if something said was amusing to her.

Veronica Taylor: Last week, the Mean Girls grew we added someone who reminds me quite a bit of myself shall I say. And, in a good way she gets to prove if she has it the ability to be more than just a covergirl but a first class bombshell.  I mean lets face it, she started that beating that Marisol chick or whatever her name is. Though, she gets to team with one of the founding mothers of the Mean Girls, against two low rent gettho hookers who think they look good puh-lease their ratchet faces could break every single mirror I am standing in front of just by them walking in.

Veronica laughs before posing a bit in the mirrors, flipping her curled hair some before returning her focus into the camera. As, she smirks arrogantly before speaking in the same bitchy tone.

Veronica Taylor: Now I could be doing something more valuable with my time tanning, shopping, getting my nails done, my hair, and many other things. And yet I am begged by Liz to get a video up, well Liz honey for you I have this video though these low rent ghetto hookers make me want to gag just looking at their disgusting faces.  And, yet they want to call me ugly? Really? My face is busted listen honeys one my face is pretty, hell all of me is hot. But if I wanted advice with my looks I would not ask a couple of Mean Girl wannabes from some low rent city maybe Detroit? Or Chicago ew!  Hell you're team name is so basic, and ratchet Ass'n class? Oh wait I forgot you're to stupid to spell ass correctly its Azz? And, they think I am stupid?

Veronica flips her hair in defiance not caring at all at the cameras were all on her, as she maintained her focus on the mirrors she is surrounded. As, she takes out some of her brand name perfume Veronica's Secret. In a pink heart shaped bottle she runs her well manicured hands over the bottle, before speaking again.

Veronica Taylor: See, unlike you two who even McDonald's or crack dealers would not pay a single cent to have advertise their products i have my own line of perfume. Veronica's secret and honey the smell is so good it is my little secret, maybe using some might make you two less ugly. But you need way, way more than that maybe plastic surgery but I don't think even that would help. You two need major help, help that not even the Mean Girls can give. But, we can help the ratchet fans oh yes we so can. How you may ask? By ridding SCW of low rent ratchet basic ugly whores like yourselves.

Veronica smirks placing the bottle in her Gucci bag, as she then returns to posing some in the mirrors as she giggles in a catty manner. Before, blowing another kiss to herself as she says.

Veronica Taylor: God, no wonder that poor ref boy could not resit if I was him I would not be able to resit me either. I mean all this natural beauty is so hard to stomach it makes everyone jealous. I mean calling me fat, and ugly? Please, I am first class plus not my fault I been successful in everything I ever wanted to do in life.

Soon, a worker for the house of mirrors came in and looked as Veronica saw him in the mirror as he began to speak in a weak tone.

Jason: Um, Miss Taylor were about to close and others want to use the house of mirrors.

Veronica rolls her eyes before speaking in a bitchy over the top tone.

Veronica Taylor: Listen, one your face is ruining the view of me which is of me. Second of all, I can care less what a bunch of uglies want in the end, they all wish they could be me but can't. And third of all I got more than enough money that I can get you fired quicker than you can run you're fat self out of here. So are we clear?

Jason is slightly scare, as he says in a low tone.

Jason: Yes, Miss Taylor.

Veronica smirks as he leaves pleased with herself she giggles. It was always fun scaring people out of their jobs. After all wherever she went, so did the cameras, so did the money. As, Veronica began to speak in the arrogant tone.

Veronica Taylor:  See, people like him, and Azz N Class god shoot me I said their name again. Are what we call little people, low lives, or ratchet basics. Pathetic, and are meant to be serving people like me, not fighting and soon they will be crushed under my high heels were they belong. And after we are done with you will never, ever again scare children with you're hideous faces ever again sorry bout it.

Veronica Taylor smirks arrogantly before blowing a kiss to the mirrors as she giggles and walks off in an arrogant strut the scene fades to black.  

 

 The scene opens up right outside of the Cairo, Egypt.  Inside the market place were many citizens, and tourist a like are making their rounds. As, the shop keepers are showing of their wares to the shoppers it is a hot day in Egypt, with it being high noon. Making their ways through the citizens though the cameras are on them, with them standing out like a sore thumb are Veronica Taylor and Angelica who are both dressed to the nines as always.  As the two arrogant young women walk around the shops looking disgusted they turn their attention to the camera, as Veronica Taylor began to speak in her normal arrogant tone.

Veronica Taylor: Wow, what a disgusting place we are subjected to. Cairo, Egypt.  I mean like really how does this company chose its venues by selecting what third world country that has the most bombings?

Angelica: Yeah, I know hunty. It's like these creatures think they actually look good.

Veronica rolls her eyes, flipping her long brown hair as her, and Angelica keep walking with a confident swagger in their steps.  Veronica, then returns to speaking as they keep walking.

Veronica Taylor:  Smart move Amy, really using my mother you really must of been scared of me.  I would be too, I mean after all I am everything you wish you were.  I mean your a freak plain and simple and your jealousy of the mean girls is pathetic. Don't worry after I win this battle royal I will show you how its really done.

Veronica chuckles along with Angelica as Angelica spoke.

Angelica:  Well shes pathetic, and ugly. Even under Amy's ugly make up she is still a basic ratchet bitch.

The duo high fives themselves, before Veronica turns her attention to one shop saying to Angelica.

Veronica Taylor:  These shops are so tacky like how can anyone shop at any of them?

Angelica: Ugh, totally dusty hand disgusting.

The two arrogant women turn their attention to the camera. As, Veronica begins to speak again.

Veronica Taylor: But to get my hands on the basic freak bitch Amy Marshall, I got to enter this little battle royal. Cute, there are five former SCW roulette champions in this, yet all are beneath me. Let's face I am the original bombshell, I am the one that made SCW twitter famous.  I am tired of these basic bitches like Ragdoll please your name sucks. Just remember this is the mean girls table and you can not sit with us.

Veronica blows an arrogant kiss as the scene fades to black.

 Angel Kash, has not had a good time of it so far in her SCW tenure, hell far she is zero and two having lost both of her matches. Her first loss came at the hands of fellow debutante Roxi Johnson, and her last loss came in a two other compeitors in a triple threat match, the first competitor the one who one the match was trained by Spike Staggs, Angel never had such training but became a champion based on cunning, and guile as opposed to wrestling skill, and talent, and the next person who she lost to was her own cousin, Danica Jones, little Danica? Angel has been disgusted for the past two weeks, and not having a match last week has only made her fume even more. How could her own cousin show her up by winning the next week in the past in the blast tournament? Well Angel, was not one to be out done if she could not win by wrestling skill which she knew she could, she would win by her favorite mean mind games, and she had a lot she could use on her baby cousin, the biggest was her ace in the hole, which would be reveled in due time, and she plan to use it very, very soon. However, tonight she had to focus on her blast in the past mixed tag team tournament as she teams with former SCW World Champion Rage, and they will face the team of Thatcher Rex, and former two time bombshell champion Misty. So what will happen when these two teams clash this Sunday Climax Control.

scene one

Outside, in the Hamptons New York it is a somewhat warm February Day in the low fifties it is around noon time, there are many estates in the area as many people in the Hamptons are fabulously wealthy, and full of famous people the most famous resident is professional wrestler,and business tycoon Angel Kash, which the camera soon joins driving her Rolls Royce into another estate, this one belonging to her baby cousin Danica Jones, who has lived in the Hamptons her whole life, soon Angel's rolls royce parks in the drive way as she soon steps out of the car fluffing her long, beautiful blonde hair, before walking to the door knocking on it, and soon came Angels Aunt Kathy, who smiled at her, as she hugged her niece as Angel said to her in a clam nice tone.

Angel Kash: Hey Aunt Kathy is Danica here?

Angel asked in a "sincere" tone, as Aunt Kathy began to speak in her normal tone.

Aunth Kathy: Yes, shes upstairs no doubt busy with school work, so have you thought of returning to school?

Angel smirked at her Aunt, before speaking to her Aunt.

Angel Kash:Um, I am far to busy I run an empire aunt, and my career is going places, so can I speak to Danica?

Aunt Kathy: Yeah Angelina, you can just knock I am sure she will be happy to see you shes always talking about you, you know? Whats that black folder for?

Angel smirked, as she walked past her Aunt with the folder in hand, making her way up the stairs she knew which room was Danica's room, and it was wide open she was on her computer checking on something not important at all, well it was nothign with her face on it so Angel did not care at all, and soon Danica turned hearing Angels nails click, and clack against the wall Angel then shut the door as she did nto want Aunt Kathy hearing this conversation, as Danica said in her normal sweet tone.

Danica Jones: Hey Angel how are you?

Angel Kash:  Well, well, well Danica so you're a wrestler and you have it hid from Auntie tsk, tsk you know it would be a shame if she found out right?

Danica Jones: What do you mean Angel?

Angel smirked, knowing her cousin was very naive and that this would be an easy situation.

Angel Kash: Well, I have a plan, and I want you in on the ground floor of it, it is my plan to take over SCW, after all I am the only queen fit to rule SCW, and its going to involve you doing everything I say, and when I say it, its all in a contract I have drawn up.

Angel, looked at Danica before pulling the contract out of her folder she had with her, and gave it to her as Dancia read it, she was unsure  what to make of it, but Angel knew she would accept she had her ways of ensuring these kind of things went through, Danica soon began to speak.

Danica Jones: What does this contract say, like I am reading it and I am not sure if I can accept it a lot of demands such as I have to lay down for you in any match we have or help you win? Why do you want this to happen so badly? We both know you can win on your own cousin.

Angel Kash shook her head, not pleased with her cousin, however, she would use her ace in the hole that would ensure the contract was  signed,and put into effect smirking evilly she said in her normal tone.

Angel Kash: Well, either you sign that or a little bridey goes tell Auntie that you're wrestling behind you're back we will see how quick she will disown and kick you out? I can see it right now, this contract guarantees that that will not happen, and that down the line if I feel you earned it key word earned it you can use the Kash last name, but right now you are not worthy of that do you understand me?

Danica looked shaken, why would Angel do this to her, but she should know Angel only looks after one person's best interest, and that person was Angel's, Danica soon began to speak again in a low tone.

Danica Jones: Well, I guess I have no choice Angel as long as mom don't find out about my wrestling.

Angel smirks as Danica signed the document, seeing her handy work pleased Angel more than anything, and that is what this document would do, give Angel all power over Danicas career. As Angel smirked walked over to her cousin patting her on the shoulder saying in a low tone.

Angel Kash: Smart girl, now if you were smarter you would make sure you are at Climax Control this week for my match up close, and personal so I can show you a thing or two, and if your mother ask the paper I gave you is stuff to help you with you're course work got it?

Angel laughed as smirked giggling lowly as she opened the door walking down the stairs she walked by her aunt, making sure she smiled sweetly playing the part of the sweet, and caring niece she said.

Angel Kash: Well, we had a good talk I gave her something to help her with her studies just so you know what was in the folder, I got to go get ready though big match this week.

Aunt Kathy: Alright Angelina, bye and thank you for taking an intrest in visiting Danica I am sure she appreciated you're visit

Angel Kash: I am sure she did.

Angel could not help but giggle a bit as she walked out smirking, as she made her way to the car she said to herself as she entered the car in a low, sinister tone, pleased with her work.

Angel Kash: Well, that was like taking candy from a baby, Angel not only are the most beautiful girl in the world, you're the most brilliant

The scene ends with Angel laughing hysterically at her joke, showing the world what a cruel cunning bitch she was, was what Angel adored doing, and this was just the latest way in showing that.