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Delta Madison, Amiee Vaughan, Endee Leights, Daniel Widdel
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Post by DELT∆ on Jul 23, 2014 7:40:14 GMT -5
“So, have you talked to Amiee?” Endee spoke in a solemn tone to her older sister.
“Yeah, sorta.” Delta shrugged her shoulders. “You know her ways…”
Endee sighed thinking about how Amiee has appointed herself as the full-time manager of the Ladies of Doom after their loss at Final Encounter.
“I’m not too upset we lost our match at Final Encounter, I think we had a pretty awesome match with Paige and Jimmy Jacobs.” Endee played with her former blue locks that were now black.
“You haven’t told Amiee about your hair change.” Delta joked to lighten up the mood.
Endee cracked a smile. “She really wanted the whole ‘Red, Blue and White’ thing didn’t she…”
“Don’t worry about it, I love the black on you.” Delta patted Endee on the shoulder.
Both were standing in the kitchen of their family home, Delta went to the cupboard and picked up two glasses. She poured sparkling water in both cups, handing one to Endee.
“I have to tell you a secret…” Delta started before pausing to look around anyone else wasn’t eavesdropping. “Amiee isn’t happy.”
Delta tapped her nose to sign that she was in the know.
“What do you mean she isn’t happy? She’s not happy with us on how we lost?” Endee looked at Delta puzzled taking a sip of her drink.
“I mean, she isn’t happy in her personal aspect of her life…” Delta continued. “I’m not the kind to gossip but I think she is using us for a distraction whilst…. You know.”
“I’m not dense Delta but what the hell are you implying?” Endee was starting to get impatient.
Delta raised up her hands in frustration. “She told me she hasn’t had sex with Jaydan for over a month.”
Endee tilted her head. “Is that something wrong with that?”
“I know you don’t relate, but this is Amiee…” Delta couldn’t think of any other way to fill in the blanks for Endee.
“Your solution is that we have Jaydan and Amiee have sex again, we won’t have Amiee as our manager?”
“Yeah...No, I don’t know….Maybe” Delta pondered that scenario.
Endee smirked. “Maybe we should focus on the team before helping people have sex?” Endee took another sip of her drink. “Delta, you’re the leader of the Ladies of Doom, what you say goes.”
“I am the leader.” Delta said out loud to herself, coming to terms with the role.
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