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Post Dinner

Debra Alexander, talk about asking for a fucking fight with the British Bitch herself, Desiree Parker. I sat there in shock, not really able to do or say much… if I defended Debra, Desiree would probably rip my throat out… if I defended Desiree, well… Debra would somehow find a way to make the problem worse… probably by going into detail about the time we fucked… which would just set Desiree completely off. I watched as they finally ended the argument, Desiree told her off good… and Debra was speechless, but she still managed to have the last word, flicking her hair in the face of Desiree and then rubbing her long and fake fingernails across my chest. to top things off... Debra invited me up to her room, right in front of Desiree... and then she made her way to her room. I thought Desiree would rip her apart, and I was honestly shocked that she didn't... I was just waiting to see how bad I was going to get ripped for this, even though it happened over 5 years ago..

| Andrew Watts |
”So...”

Fast forward a bit. I broke the silence with the word “so.” We had left Ethan’s house about 15 minutes earlier, and we were driving, and a word still had not been said. Why the fuck would I even agree to a dinner at Ethan’s mother’s house? I mean, I should have known that this could have only ended in a fucking disaster, and it sure as hell did… plus, I fucking hated Wisconsin, who the hell liked being in Wisconsin? That’s where Ethan is originally from by the way… Desiree was a bit confused when I said we were invited to dinner at Ethan’s, and then we got on a plane… I guess she expected Ethan’s place in Vegas, not his actual mansion back in Wisconsin where he was raised. I continued to drive, my right hand on the upper arch of the leather steering wheel, going about 75 MPH as I stared forward, Desiree replied to my one word silence breaker… her tone did not sound happy, in a way I couldn’t blame her… in another, it was ages ago.

| Desiree Parker |
”Yeah… so...”

I nodded my head, not replying right away as I bit my bottom lip… what the fuck do I even say? Apologize? No, not for something that happened over 5 years ago… comfort her? I wasn’t good at this shit, it wasn’t really my thing… I just kinda, kept on driving… what the fuck else was I supposed to do? I exhaled, and Desiree started...

| Desiree Parker |
”Why the fuck would you even put your dick inside something as disgusting as her…?.”

The question kind of wanted me to pull my hair out… like, really? Clearly not the best fucking thing to ask. I kept my cool, taking a couple of short breaths, hitting the gas a bit more as the speedometer hit 80 MPH and I responded.

| Andrew Watts |
”Oh my god… it was forever ago Desiree… it wasn’t the greatest decision of my life, I am pretty aware.”

| Desiree Parker |
”She is fucking disgusting, trashy, old, a whore… I mean… were you drunk? Were you that horny? Was it that long? What the fuck Andrew…”

| Andrew Watts |
”I said it was FOREVER ago, and it was not a great decision, but fucking shit happens. What do you want me to do, apologize? It’s not like I cheated on you or something..”

| Desiree Parker |
”No, I don’t want you to apologize. It’s just, dumb… this is dumb.”

Oh boy, I hope she was not about to go there again, talking about how our relationship wasn’t going anywhere… how we did the same shit over and over… howit was getting old, what the fuck did she want me to do? Throw her random parties every other day, go out partying all night and get hammered and make horrible decisions like I did with Ethan’s mom? Oh, the fucking joy of dating someone who wasn’t exactly as mature as me yet. I took a deep breath, exhaling and continuing to step on the gas, hitting 85 MPH now as I shook my head, not replying.

| Desiree Parker |
”You want to slow down a bit…? I don’t feel like going through the windshield today.”

| Andrew Watts |
”What the fuck? You are acting like I have never drove like this before… this isn’t even that fast, and you know it… don’t give me that shit right now. It happened forever ago, it was a mistake, get over it.”

| Desiree Parker |
”I am over it Andrew, I didn’t even mention anything about it… you are the one who just brought it up again.”

| Andrew Watts |
”Right, of course I did… why would it be anyone else’s fault? It’s always Andrews fault isn’t it? Whatever...”

| Desiree Parker |
”You sound 12… grow up...”

| Andrew Watts |
Don’t tell me to grow up… ha… ha…. ha… that is the last thing you should be telling me, alright? I am sick of this shit, do you even want to fucking be with me? Either be with me and be happy, accept it… or fucking get lost… because I can’t handle this one second hot, and one second cold bullshit that you have been doing for weeks now. It is old… it is immature… and it is fucking ridiculous… so just, fucking pick....”

My tone was starting to get a bit angry, I was really getting fucking sick of this bullshit. It was the same thing, every other day, every day, sometimes every few hours. It happened last week, it started getting better, and now… bam, once again. Over what? Over nothing. I shook my head. I hit 90 MPH, and so she wouldn’t bitch even more, I let my foot off of the gas, the car starting to neutralize and slow down a bit, and then I heard her voice again...here we go...

| Desiree Parker |
”Wow… so you’re giving me a choice now eh? Stay or go, is that how this is?”

| Andrew Watts |
”I don’t want to sound like the asshole who gives that option… but yes, it is getting fucking old and I am getting sick of it. We were perfectly fine, for months… everything was great, and now out of nowhere you have a fucking problem with everything… like, what is your deal? Are you over me, are you over us? If you are, just fucking say it...”

| Desiree Parker |
”Ha, of course you go there… what the fuck kind of questions are those, Andrew? You are an idiot… you are dumb… what the fuck is wrong with you? I… I can’t stand when you say fucking stupid shit.”

I laughed sarcastically, her reply didn’t really make any sense… was she at a loss of words because I basically gave her an ultimatum? Or was she really this fucking crazy that she didn’t fucking know what the fuck to say? I was getting more irritated by the second, and I knew that this conversation was not going to end good. I exhaled, not really sure what to say, but I talked anyways… my tone getting a bit deeper, I was obviously not too happy..

| Andrew Watts |
”Look Desiree… there is nothing wrong with me. I have been treating you the same… I have been completely normal, I put up with all of this shit, I put up with your mood swings… I fucking sit here and go through all of this shit.. and on top of it? I have my fucking career to worry about to. It’s not a little thing Desiree, I am a big deal… and if my mind isn’t clear, I can’t clearly focus on that. So just, fucking decide… figure out what you want, what the fuck is wrong, and just… I don’t know....”

| Desiree Parker |
”It just kind of scares me… this, this shit right here… it scares me.”

| Andrew Watts |
”What scares you? Me raising my voice? Me telling you what is the truth? Not everything in life is easy Desiree, and not everyone is going to treat you perfect because you are cute, have a sexy body and can blow them good. So what the fuck scares you? Because, none of this makes sense to me...”

Her tone instantly changed as she gets a bit choked up, her tone no longer angry, more so worried and soft.

| Desiree Parker |
”It scares me that I’m falling in love with you...”

I shook my head in frustration, expecting her to say something dumb… and then it really hit me, what she said, I heard it again in my head, over and over. I stopped shaking my head. My anger kind of, calmed. I didn’t say anything, my foot was just somewhat on the gas, not pushing, not resisting. Desiree had gone quiet… and so had I. This is what all of this was about? Her, feeling emotions she has never felt, and being scared? This kind of made me feel even more like an asshole now… one for her finding out about Ethan’s mom and having to go through that earlier… and two for her having to listen to all of the bitching I just put on her. Talk about feeling like an asshole, but kind of feeling pretty damn good at the same time. I just, was the feeling mutual? I exhaled, and didn’t really reply I just looked at her, rubbing my hand against her left thigh, she looked up at me, nervously… and I nodded my head, flashing her a smile. I don’t know if I had the same feelings, yet… but this gave me some comfort, knowing that… I guess we would be okay. I exhaled, turning my focus back to the road as I continued to drive.



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Dangerous Zones

I nodded my head, sitting in my dressing room. I was dressed in a pair of faded blue Diesel jeans, a black and white Danger Zone t-shirt that read DZ across the chest and “Taking over SCW… one Zone at a time” on the back. Kind of cheesy, I know… but apparently shit like this sells, and the more it sells, the more money we make, so… fuck it. I smirked, taking a few steps across the locker room, coming to the black leather couch that was in the corner of my locker room. Saudi Arabia, I had never fucking been here… I have been all over, but never here… go fucking figure, we are legit touring the fucking world if we are in a spot that I have never been before… because, I’ve been everywhere..

| Andrew Watts |
”Ahh… my baby...”

I smiled as I looked down at the black leather couch… sitting on the middle cushion was one of my most prized possessions. The Championship that I never lost, the Championship that I never gave back… the Championship that I still took with me, everywhere. The AOWF Legacy Championship. I took down opponent after opponent in a huge rumble for this Championship, and I successfully defended it each defense… and I took it with me, and I kept it… 5 years it has been mine, and it will forever stay that way. I reached down, grabbing it, picking it up, staring right at it. I nodded my head confidently, my reflection literally showing in the gold centerplate of the Championship. I smiled as I continued to look at it.

| Andrew Watts |
”Fucking perfection… Legacy is definitely the right name… Legacy… Legacy… Legacy...”

I slap the AOWF Championship over my shoulder as I nod my head, confidence flowing in my veins, oh yeah baby. I nod my head as I make my way for the locker room door, placing my hand on the metal door knob, twisting and pulling it open. I exited into the backstage corridor area as I pulled the door shut behind me. I looked to my right, and then to my left, shrugging a shoulder. I began to walk to my right, and right when I turned a corner I quickly came face to face… with Desiree Parker. She smirked, nodding her head as she looked forward at me.

| Andrew Watts |
”Ah Ms. Parker, exactly where I wanted you… ladies and gentlemen, I would like to introduce you...to the personal interviewer, and manager of Andrew Watts… Desiree Parker.”

Desiree smirks, nodding her head as she runs her hand back through her hair. She was glowing with confidence as well, I think we really had something going here Danger Zone was taking off, and fast… already more successful than those garbage REJECTS.I smirk, nodding my head as she responds to me.

| Desiree Parker |
”The Bad Girl… turns dangerous… talk about a dangerous combination. I hope that the SCW Universe is ready for this… and I hope that the SCW Universe is ready for this interview because it is the first ever OFFICIAL Desiree Parker interview… Andrew, are you ready?”

Desiree looks at me as I nod my head in confidence, she nods her head as well. Clapping her hands together, a confident smirk on her face as she continues on.

| Desiree Parker |
”Then lets get this shit rolling… first off, Andrew Watts… how does it feel to be the first ever person to be interviewed by the official dangerous interviewer… Desiree Parker?”

| Andrew Watts |
”Oh it feels fantastic Desiree. I am very honored to be the first person that you ever interview… however you should feel just as honored, maybe even more honored… because the first person you are interviewing is Andrew Watts… and the only person you will be interviewing is Andrew Watts Just to make that clear to anyone who thinks that they can contact Desiree for interviews… she is a PERSONAL interviewer, that means she only interviews me… she only manages me… and she only manages Danger Zone… because of me.”

| Desiree Parker |
”You… you… you… that is correct, Andrew. Speaking of me, Desiree Parker as the official manager of Danger Zone, how do you feel about that? How well do you think it will work out having The Bad Girl as your manager?”

| Andrew Watts |
”Danger Zone is exactly what the name says...it’s a danger to anyone in our zone… our zone is the ring, and when Ethan and I step into it together, it becomes an instant danger to those who are stepped in it with us… but with the addition of you, The Dangerous Girl, as I like to call you now… on the outside of the ring, cheering us on, and managing us, making sure all goes as planned, we will become just that much more dangerous. The addition of Desiree Parker does not only make us better… it makes us stronger… more lethal… oh, and it sure as hell makes us even better looking, can’t forget that part”

| Desiree Parker |
”No, you definitely can’t forget that part… that is quite the important part. I have to say that I agree with everything you said there Andrew. The addition of myself to Danger Zone, well it is going to be one of the best things that could have happened… because my presence will always be felt… and trust me, nobody wants to fuck with the Bad Girl… now, Danger Zone finally debuts in SCW this Sunday against R.O.A.R. Tell us Andrew, how do you feel about Danger Zone debuting?”

| Andrew Watts |
”Beyond confident, I think it is a given that we are going to destroy and demolish anything that stands in our way… we have already made our presence felt, and we will continue to do so, with anyone who stands in our way. Unfortunately for R.O.A.R. this week, it will be them who stands in our way… and well… the poor so called rebels, they know exactly what is coming to them, and they can’t do anything about it.”

| Desiree Parker |
”And R.O.A.R. How do you feel about stepping into the ring with R.O.A.R…?”

| Andrew Watts |
”Well, what happened when Alex Kaelin and Andrew Watts stepped into the ring with R.O.A.R…? That is right, I destroyed them… oh, and Kaelin helped a bit, he was a decent distraction. But just think about it Desiree, think about it SCW Universe… if I was able to destroy the rebels with a garbage partner like Alex Kaelin, then what difference is it going to make when I step into the ring with a partner that I have actually teamed with before? With someone I trust… with someone who I know is just as consistent and impressive in the ring as… well, myself. Exactly. R.O.A.R. has no idea what the fuck is about to hit them. Ethan Alexander is no joke, Andrew Watts is the quickest rising superstar in SCW history, and when you put those two together in the ring… managed by Desiree Parker… there is only one thing that is going to happen to R.O.A.R. That is right… Highlight… Highlight… Highlight.. and maybe a few SINs from Ethan as well. The Rebels on a Rampage are in for a loooong…. loooong night”

| Desiree Parker |
”Speaking of that match… the SCW World Tag Team Champions, Steve Ramone and Joshua Acquin will be at ringside… commentating on the match. Will that play any effect in the outcome, or the gameplan of Danger Zone? How do you feel about these two sitting at ringside?”

| Andrew Watts |
”I could care less to be honest. If these two want to watch, and talk shit from ringside, then so be it. If they want to be idiots and get involved… well, then they can.. and they will end up with the Rebels, completely knocked out, wishing that they never got involved. Steve Ramone, Joshua Acquin, I have a little bit of news for you two, a few tips… stay the fuck at the announce table, because if you try to interfere, you will regret it. You think Ethan and I pissing on your door handles and beating you down in back to back weeks was bad? Just fucking wait until you actually get in our way… it will be the biggest regrets of your poor, worthless lives. So my advice? Stay away from the fucking ring, while you still can… because sooner or later, we will step in the ring together… and those SCW World Tag Team Championships WILL change hands… and one of them, right around this waist, right here...”

| Desiree Parker |
”Speaking of Championships… you have a Championship on your shoulder right now… I believe it says, AOWF Legacy Champion? What is that exactly Andrew, and why did you just randomly decide to start carrying it around again?”

| Andrew Watts |
”Ahhh… I didn’t just randomly decide to bring it out. I have actually carried this Championship with me since I won it over 5 years ago. I have brought it with me everywhere, every federation, every event, every match. I haven’t brought it out as much as I want, but it is a Championship that you will start to see a lot. I have held this Championship for over 5 years, it hasn’t been defended for over 5 years, but it is one of my most prized possessions. The Alliance of Wrestling Federations Legacy Championships. Back in 2009, the top wrestling federations all got together for one huge event… the best of each federation competing in matches. I was picked to represent the PWO in the big one, the AOWF Legacy Championship match… I found myself in a huge match, an 8 an elimination match at the debut event... a match where I became the first ever and ONLY AOWF Legacy Championship. I defended the Championship successfully every time I put it on the line... twice in AOWF, once in PWO, and three times in other federations which got to hold the events of the month… and I kept on taking down the best that they had to offer… until as everyone knows, I landed awkwardly… and completely destroyed my back. However I made sure that the Championship stayed with me. The AOWF Legacy Title has only seen one owner, and it never will see another… AOWF may be long gone, but the Legacy Title? It is still right here, owned by Andrew Watts… for nearly 6 long years now.”

| Desiree Parker |
”Interesting… and very… very impressive. I believe that you will look extremely sexy with the SCW World Tag Team Championship around your waist, and the AOWF Legacy Championship around your shoulder. Andrew, is there anything else you want to say to R.O.A.R. before your match this week?”

| Andrew Watts |
”Eh… Dark Tiger, you have had enough… you were Welcomed to Las Vegas by Ethan last week… and a few weeks ago you were Highlighted and pinned for the one… two… three… so the only thing I really have to say, is to Big Tiger. You have had it easy, at least with Danger Zone… and that is about to change. Dark Tiger has had his share of bad moments against us, and he still will get a beatdown this Sunday. But Big Tiger, it will be you who falls victim this Sunday… when I stalk you. watching. waiting… and out of nowhere smash your neck and face into the canvas with my beautiful Highlight… you and Dark Tiger will both have officially been victims of the Highlight… and then… Steve Ramone, and Joshua Acquin… we are coming for you… enjoy you precious gold, because you won’t have it for long.”

With that said, I nod my head, confidently smirking as I take a step towards Desiree… grabbing her by her hair, pulling her into my and planting a quick kiss on her lips. I smirk at her as she gives me a cocky smirk right back. I nod my head as she reaches down and grabs my hand. Danger Zone was in full effect, and R.O.A.R. had no idea what was about to hit them. Desiree and I turned our backs to the cameras, beginning to walk away… this was only the beginning… and we planned on having a long… long road ahead… correction, not planned.. plan… SCW World Tag Team Champions, that is the first step… of many.

Climax…


 
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