scene one
The scene opens up live in Los Vegas, Nevada right outside of the Orleans, Arena where we see a set up for one of the biggest supermodels, and one of the new SCW Bombshells Roulette Champion. Who was sitting behind a desk with security her own private security? Dressed in a black dress, black high heels, and a black Gucci bag slung over her shoulder, her title was right next to her smirking as she picked up looking at it, staring at her own reflection. Ignoring the mess of fans around her for a moment not wanting to even look at them. However her gaze soon returned as a couple of little girls are up wearing Mean Girl t-shirts the taller one had the one with Delia on, and the other had the one with Veronica on it. As she said in a fake sweet tone.
Veronica Taylor: Hello sweeties how are you two? Whats your names?
They seem relieved not to be on the receiving end of one of her tirades. So far she has managed to keep her attitude in check, but it always there like an ever-present aura around her. As the First Class model keeps her sunglasses over her eyes as protective not only from the sun since they are outdoors but also from her eyes burning due to the ugliness around her.
Girl one: My name is Amanda, and this is my sister Riley were are big fans of yours, though mommy says you're a bad person we really don't think that. We think your pretty and amazing.
Riley: Totally, like huge I mean we were watching when you were in the Mean Girls I was so happy when you won the Roullete title can we have your autograph we even brought our posters of you.
With that they put the two big posters of Veronica Taylor, she looked down at them smirking a it. She always loved a show and eyeballs being drawn toward her. If she wasn't the center of attention she lost her mind. The arrogant Latina beauty soon signs both posters writing a message on them for them "slay the basics in cursive they looked up giddy as they said.
Amanda: Oh my god thank you so much! You're the best Veronica.
Riley: Yeah your amazing, thank you don't worry we will slay the basics.
They walk away giddy as Veronica's fake smile grew a bit as she waved them off, before turning into a scowl as she scoffed saying to one of her assistants in a bitchy tone, clearly not happy.
Veronica Taylor: Ugh how long do I have to stay here?! Those two stunk I almost wanted to offer them free samples of Veronica's secret, but no I have to be "nice".
Her assistant soon spoke quietly to her in her normal tone.
Tressa: Miss Taylor you have an hour left for this Mr. Underwood wants you as champion to be here, in order to hype up the next show and Violent Conduct 3...
Veronica put her hand up rudely, as she scoffed seeing two young men approach the autograph signing. They were not hot in the same standard as Veronica Taylor, but none of these fans were.
Veronica Taylor: Hell how are you boys doing?
Veronica was sick of maintaining the same fake tone but did not let it come through. Instead having a fake smile, but these guys were smitten with the First Class Mean Girl, and the current Roulette Champion.
Guy 1: Wow your smokin, no wonder your champion.
Guy 2: So hot, damn I love a girl with attitude Latinas are my favorite.
Guy 3: Such a goddess...
Veronica could not help but laugh in an amused tone, she knew that she had a lot of admirers though none would ever get close enough to her. As the arrogant latina, soon let out a small smirk as she said.
Veronica Taylor: Well you guys got anything for me to sign? I mean there is a huge line behind you guys.
They soon took out three posters of her, this time, they had something written she looked it when she figured what it was she laughed loudly, this time, it was an eviler sounding bitchy one that most people knew from her.
Veronica Taylor: Aw thats so cute!
She said as she was signing the autograph, highly amused they put their phone numbers on them like she would ever call them? As she the showed them away security came and made sure they where away from her as her assistant spoke up.
Tressa: Did you have to be so rude to those guys? There paying fans? Anayway we still have time for a couple of more people.
Veronica put her hand up rudely as she tried to talk some more telling her to shut up which she does know she did not want to incur the wrath of the First Class Mean Girl. Who then turns her eyes and sees an older woman, dressed in a blue dress standing up there as shes like back in her fake tone.
Veronica Taylor: Hello, welcome now are you an scw fan?
The woman had a light scowl on her face clearly knowing that tone was fake but it soon turned into a smile.
Woman: Listen I am not buying that tone, because I have seen you before I know how you are. You know what? And I like that attitude you have that you take what you want reminds me of myself, I step on little people all the time these people behind me. Worthless.
Veronica let out a small smirk pleased someone understood her though she was not sure who this woman was, and why she was so open about her disdain. But also, why she was also open about her love of Veronica Taylor, who was public enemy number one in social media.
Veronica Taylor: Ugh finally someone who gets it but I don't have much time now I do got to keep this line moving these basics ugh want to all bask in my greatness you know.
The woman let out a sharp laugh highly amused.
Woman: Oh these people can wait I own the strip and the casinos all around here aka, I know investments I am beyond rich. Like we can relate hell this is my city SCW exist mainly because I allow it too. But you know something your someone I had my eye on a long time and well here is my card.
The woman hands Veronica her card, before handing her something it was a picture of Veronica, but had something a time for them to meet later, Veronica looked at it and looked up she saw something she liked in this woman before saying in her normal tone.
Veronica Taylor: Oh so you want to meet with me? Tell you what? You show me what you can do for me and I will consider it.
The woman had a button in her hand, she pressed it and a giant billboard appeared with Veroncia Taylor's face on it. Hyping, the newest fragrance of her brand. The arrogant supermodel smirked this was enough proof of this woman's power as she said.
Veronica Taylor: Oh well tell you what tell me where you want to meet and I will see I mean I am a busy woman.
Woman: So am I Miss Taylor, tell what I will give you the address and we can talk
The woman writes the address on a piece of paper and gives to Veronica who smirks at it. As she looked at the fans there less than amused as she got up, dusting herself, and fixing her hair as the assistant soon says.
Tressa: Miss Taylor you still have a few more minutes.
Veronica once again holds her hand up rudely meaning she should talk to it. As she looked at her before saying in her normal bitchy tone, after picking up her title and placing it on her shoulder lightly.
Veronica Taylor: Um I am done entertaining these basics if they want to see me they can watch the show because really I got other more important things to deal with. Like for real they can go bug some other basics Kate Steel is at some punk rock slop fest with Amy Marshall I'm sure sorry bout it.
With that she just saunters off holding her hand up ignoring the camera flashes as she makes her way back to her Rolls Royce, as her heels clack against the hard floor. As the scene fades to black.
SCENE TWO
Ya know something all of this talk about how I don't deserve my title I mean it's highly amusing from that rat Mikah, all the way to that never been in the ring, waste of space loser Zelda. Like you people are all one in the same just whiney jealous haters. That's right haters you come at me every night and day hanging on my ever tweet and word why? Because you hate your own lives? Like ugh its almost pitiful I'd feel about for you but sadly all of you are basics so. I should be used to dealing with you right now, but it's so disgusting.
Like really I'd rather face Kate Steel again at least she doesn't use the same point against me over and over again and hasn't made an excuse why I slayed her in that ring. But see I am so serving looks it's just what I do. And with the Roullete Title well.
I am making serving looks and being first class golden. And my first title defense I am taking one everyone's favorite freak Twisted Sister. See Twisted Sister you come out here scaring everyone mostly with that thing you call a face because trust me when I say we are worlds apart on everything. I am a brand, people pay to see me, I have the face of an angel, the body of a goddess you look like you just crawled out of a cardboard box. You look like a cheap creation from the SCW fan's mind.
Like ew, talk about cheap!
Because for so long I have heard I was nothing without the Mean Girls and then I was nothing without Miles Blake in my corner? Well see thats the thing Mean Girls was my idea get it?! Got it? Good. I created the whole group I own the rights to the damn name! And Miles? He might be home with Scott Sanders now, but lets be honest this was always only about one person and one person.
That person is Veronica Freakin Taylor duh!
Like how does it feel to be a loser, that you have never accomplished anything? You hurt Delia, yes, but lets be honest here you never beat me nor will. Hell, who have you beaten? That's relevant? Oh right, no one. But you won't stop my reign on top because this belt belongs to me not you, not Roxi Johnson, not her whale of a girlfriend or anyone else is going to stop me from walking out of Canada once again the Bombshell Roulette Champion sorry bout it.
