Post by Bobbi Jackson on May 11, 2017 18:29:40 GMT -5
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Come on up to our house
Let us make you feel at home
Come on up to our house
I will leave the porch light...
I wish tonight would last forever
And it would never end
We were introduced as strangers
Now we're leaving here as friends
Every word that you speak is a melody
As we're writing the songs of our lives
Everyone knows we don't want to go home
But we can't stay here tonight
Come on up to our house
Let us make you feel at home
Come on up to our house
I will leave the porch light on
All are welcome at our table
You could never stay too long
Come on up to out house
I will leave the porch light on
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{THE DAY AFTER GZWA FINAL ENCOUNTER - 7:37 PM}
The scene opens up on a rainy night in Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania. Bobbi Jackson sits in the back of her limo being driven home from the airport after GZWA Final Encounter, the blonde has mixed feelings about how the evening went even twenty four hours later as she looks down at her cell phone which just died from the clear over use she's been messing with it all day during traveling.
She sighs and puts her phone in her purse as she silently reflects on the evening before. She finally defeated the Frosts...hopefully earning the sisters respect once and for all, but was not involved in the finish of the women's six pack challenge for the GZWA Vixens Championship which deep down has the blonde gutted as she wanted to hold that title as badly as she's ever wanted to hold anything in this sport...unfortunately for her it was not meant to be.
The limo pulls up in front of a Mansion which Bobbi isn't familiar with and comes to a stop. She looks around confused as she buzzes the driver up front.
Driver: Yeah?
Bobbi: Hey, I'm not sure where we are...but this isn't my home...
The blonde says annoyed as she speaks into the speaker box.
Driver: Look lady, this is where I was told to take you. So it's time to get out so I can move onto my next pick up.
Bobbi: You've got to be kidding me...
Bobbi grabs her luggage sitting next to her as she swings the door open and slams it shut after getting out with her stuff, honestly in no mood tonight to be putting up with anyone's incompetence.
Bobbi: I'll just call a damn Uber or something...
Bobbi mumbles to herself in the rain as the limo drives away, the blonde swears under her breath as she remembers her cell phone is dead. She sighs as she walks up the long driveway to the Mansion with the lights on outside where she was dropped off. Hopefully they will let her charge her phone or let her use theirs so she can get back home. As Bobbi makes it to the front door she rings the doorbell and awaits the owner to answer. Before long the door opens and a tall, familiar form stands before Bobbi, a dark, silky negligee shrouding her shapely body.
Dominique: Ah, welcome. I'm glad to see you arrived safely. Do come on in.
Bobbi: Oh for fucks sake...
Bobbi says clearly upset as she storms into the Mansion, had it not been such a rainy night she probably would have turned around and walked away but tonight Dominique wins this round. Clearly she set this up, but why?
Dominique: Do make yourself at home. My, the weather out there is just dreadful. I'm glad I got in before that mess arrived.
The tall blonde closes the door, then turns to Bobbi and gestures towards the door to the rather cozy mansion's living-room. There's plenty of wood high-lighting in the decor for just a hint of a rustic feel and warmth to contrast the cool white walls.
Dominique: Take a seat by the fireplace, warm up a bit.
Bobbi just huffs a bit as she puts her luggage down before entering the living room. She totally feels like this is some kind of set up, awaiting the moment where Eliza comes out of no where and two beat the blonde down, the shorter blonde is quick to ask about the absence of Dominique's younger sister as she chooses to remain standing for now.
Bobbi: So yea...where's Eliza? Because if it's all the same to you, I'd like to just charge up my phone...get an Uber and head home...
Bobbi says as she keeps a watchful eye on the tall blonde, doing her best not to let her out of her eye sight at any point. Dominique walks over to one of the comfy chairs pulled up to the fireplace and takes a seat, crossing her long legs.
Dominique: There's a charger right over there, just plug it in. It's a bit old, so it'll take a while to start going. As for Eliza, unfortunately her flight was delayed due to the stormy weather, so she's staying at a hotel for the night and flying in tomorrow.
Bobbi: Yea...okay....
Bobbi says not really buying it as she takes her phone out of her purse and goes over to the charger in the corner of the room and plugs it in, laying her purse down and putting her phone on top of it so it will charge.
Bobbi: So if you can tell me why my driver brought me to your home instead of mine, I will be out of your hair as soon as my phone is done charging.
Dominique: Because I felt like we need to talk. Things between us have been... escalating to an unnecessary degree and I doubt in the long run it's going to help anyone's aspirations. You did well tonight, congratulations are in order for your win, but a shame it only lead to such a rushed opportunity.
Dominique picks up a mug and takes a sip from it.
Dominique: With proper preparation and no earlier match to wear you down I've no doubt you would've done better in the title match.
Bobbi tries to play it off like it doesn't matter, the last thing she wants to do is show Dominique that not winning the title bothered her but clearly if she had looked at the blondes social media over the last 24 hours she would know its not the case.
Bobbi: It is what it is, you can't win them all. I wasn't beaten, someone else just got lucky...that's all...
Bobbi's demeanor softens slightly because at her core she doesn't like fighting with anyone. If Dominique truly set this up to make peace of sorts...she's willing to listen.
Dominique: True, but still, that was far from an optimal opportunity that victory like yours should certainly be sufficient to earn. You DID beat a pair of Frosts after all and that's no small feat.
Dominique winks a bit at Bobbi, then takes another sip.
Dominique: Aaah, warm glühwein hits the spot when a rainy day brings the cool weather back. Would you like me to warm some up for you?
Bobbi: No thanks...I'm good...
Bobbi says not even knowing what that is, but is trying her best to remain nice and civil for as long as Dominique does. The smaller blonde can't help but feel like something isn't quite right here, but she can't put her finger on it. She eventually decides to take a seat by the fireplace, assuming its the chair that Eliza would normally sit in. Dominique smiles at her as Bobbi takes a seat by the fire with her.
Dominique: Took some work getting this place this cozy, the previous owner was very into white and black, no warmer shades. I think they were some kind of artist or something, but the style was not for me.
She drinks more and licks her rosey red lips as she switches which leg is over the other.
Dominique: But yeah, would have been quite the night for Ring of Beauty to have one of ours grab the title. C'est la vie, maybe next time.
Bobbi: Yea...maybe next time...
Bobbi says softly as she briefly glances at the fire before looking back at Dominique.
Bobbi: Why are you being so nice all of a sudden? I've tried to reach out to you several times in private since we both came out of retirement to try and bury this hatchet between us that you clearly had in your mind...now all of a sudden you want to chit chat with me in your home...what's changed?
Dominique shrugs her shoulders a bit as she gazes into fire.
Dominique: Perhaps I've... gained some perspective as of late. Old friends reaching out, reminding me that the old days were about more than who we were fighting.
Bobbi: Oh...
Bobbi says going quiet as she wonders if Susan had finally reached out and gotten through to Dominique, she figures Susan would have told her though, but maybe she just forgot to.
Dominique: And about how wrestling isn't just about taking out frustrations or gaining personal gratification, but about pushing ourselves and one another to perform on as high a level as we can.
Bobbi just sits there in silence, even with the warm fire crackling in front of her she shivers a bit, if winning that tag match finally brought the tall blonde back down to Earth...then everything was worth it. She's not sure what to say however, she just stays quiet and lets Dominique speak. Dominique takes another sip from her mug, leaning back more into the soft cushioned seat.
Dominique: Sometimes it takes a shock to the system to let things get through to someone, I've noticed. Even if you knew the truth all along, it can be hard to see past oneself.
Bobbi kinda sighs a bit as she opens up to the taller blonde.
Bobbi: I didn't understand it, when I came out of retirement and you decided to as well just so you and your sister could try and make my life a living hell. I mean I know we were never like BEST friends or anything, but I always thought we were civil enough with one another that you wouldn't do that to me. I didn't understand it....I never had anything against you Dominique...seriously....
Dominique's brow furrows a bit.
Dominique: Hold your horses now, I didn't come out of retirement for YOU. I did it for my sister. I did it so I'd be there to support her as she's breaking into a rough industry that I have previous experience in, to try and help her not stumble. Now I may have let personal feelings stop me from doing the best possible job at it and that comes down to my old differences with you, but make no mistake, if not for wanting to support her I would not be GZWA.
Bobbi: I'm not trying to argue with you. I've got no horses to hold. I'm just saying if you didn't come out of retirement for me, there are plenty of other federations you and your sister could have joined. You would have never had to cross paths with me.
Bobbi says just being honest, feeling like in some odd way they are just putting all their cards out on the table now.
Dominique: What, so after you joined nobody else is allowed to? Come on now. I should've told my sister to choose a lesser stage to make her mark on because someone else was returning around the same time? Not everything revolves around you, dear. This was the right place for her regardless of your presence, if you'd decided to not work here after all we would've joined all the same, just I wouldn't have had the misguided inclination to go after anyone over old grudges.
Bobbi: That's not what I meant....
Bobbi just sighs as she shakes her head.
Bobbi: You know what, forget it. It's not worth trying to explain it from my point of view because you still only see things from yours...
Bobbi says standing up as goes to walk towards her phone to check on its charge level. But as the blonde tries to walk past Dominique she reaches out and places a hand on Bobbi's.
Dominique: But are you taking a look at it from mine either, rather than assuming nefarious intent? How can we possibly understand one another if neither will listen?
Bobbi freezes in her tracks rather surprised at Dominique's gentle grip on her hand instead of the rough firm tug she normally expects from her...
Bobbi: How can I assume anything else due to the way you've treated me for the past three months?
Dominique: I'm not proud of how I've behaved, but that doesn't change the fact that the reason I returned to the business was for my sister and not anyone else, even myself. I let my old unresolved frustrations hinder my pursuit of what's best for her and I can only strive to do better moving forwards. Look...
She stands up and steps before Bobbi, taking both of the blonde's hands in hers and gently rubbing them.
Dominique: ...I know I messed up and what I did was a crappy thing to do, to you and to my sister. I didn't keep my eyes on what's important, supporting her and guiding her away from mistakes, not dragging her along as I make some.
Bobbi just lets out a heavy sigh and looks down.
Bobbi: Well it's nice to hear you say that, but I'm sure your sister doesn't feel the same way. She hates me, and I don't even really know her. It sucks...
Bobbi looks up back into Dominique's icy blue eyes.
Bobbi: It sucks that we are still fighting after all these years. Even me and Susan are good friends now after everything the two of us went through, why can't we?
Dominique: There really is no reason we can't, I just need to get over myself and Eliza will see it too, she's just gotten swept up in the whole mess I built. Will you help me sort the mess out?
Dominique's expression, so much softer than Bobbi's used to seeing it, exhumes sincerity as she stares into the shorter blonde's eyes.
Bobbi: I can try...
Bobbi sniffs a bit trying to smile, the smaller blonde never really wanting to fight the Frosts to begin with. A warm smile spreads across Dominique's lips as she nods her head.
Dominique: It's all I could possibly ask of you after I caused the whole situation with my childishness.
Bobbi: Lets not point blame at anyone right now, it's not worth it. No one gains anything from it...we need to figure out how to move forward instead of pointing the finger at one another for what we did and didn't do.
The shorter blonde says with sincerity in her voice as its clear she would like nothing more than this feud with the Frosts to end, as she honestly still doesn't understand why it's still going on after all these years. Dominique nods her head in agreement, then wipes the corners of her eyes.
Dominique: That sounds fair.
She glances out the window. The rain isn't slowing down, if anything it has picked up as she can see it coming down from the street lights.
Dominique: It's getting so late. Maybe you should stay the night. We can get you a ride in the morning and you'll see for yourself that I mean you no more harm. Let me prove I'm all done with dwelling on the past.
Bobbi gives the tall blonde an unsure face as Dominique still has Bobbi's hands in hers.
Bobbi: I don't know....I really should get home to Michael....
The shorter blonde says clearly unsure, but Dominique kinda waves it off with her body language while keeping the blondes hands in hers.
Dominique: I'm sure he's fine, he's a big boy. Besides...
Suddenly the tall blonde leans in and plants a kiss on Bobbi's lips. Bobbi's cheeks redden as the tall blondes lips press against hers as the two blondes share a kiss. When Dominique breaks the kiss, Bobbi stands there looking a bit shell shocked for a few moments...
Dominique: I think we could have more fun here...right?
Bobbi swallows hard before she answers...
Bobbi: Well I...yea...I guess I could stay the night...It couldn't hurt...Right?
Dominique smiles at the shorter blonde being flustered and repeating the end of her sentence as she nods again.
Dominique: Right. You have nothing to fear here, I promise.
Bobbi kinda just nods a bit jittery now.
Bobbi: Alright...cool...Do you have a guest room I can stay in?
Dominique: We do... but I had something else in mind for you.
She releases one of Bobbi's hands, but holds onto the other as she pulls Bobbi along, guiding her towards the master bedroom.
Bobbi: Oh...well...okay...
Bobbi says blushing worse as Dominique guides the shorter blonde to her bedroom. This was certainly not the way Bobbi expected her night to go at all, but sometimes you just have to roll with the punches. After all these two have been through over the years, maybe tonight can finally be the night where everything changes, or at least that's what Bobbi is hoping for as the scene fades to black.
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You could tell me your life story
I could finish every line
The one about hurt and the heartache
It still gets me every time
Every word that you speak is the harmony
To the song that I'm singing inside
Everyone knows we don't want to go home
But we can't stay here tonight
Come on up to our house
Let us make you feel at home
Come on up to our house
I will leave the porch light on
All are welcome at our table
You could never stay too long
Come on up to our house
I will leave the porch light on
I wish tonight could last forever
Cause I ain't good at saying goodbye
Everyone knows we don't want to go home
But we can't stay here tonight
Come on up to our house
Let us make you feel at home
Come on up to our house
I will leave the porch light on
For the restless and the weary
You will never be alone
All are welcome at our table
You could never stay too long
So come on up to our house
I will leave the porch light on
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Come on up to our house
Let us make you feel at home
Come on up to our house
I will leave the porch light...
I wish tonight would last forever
And it would never end
We were introduced as strangers
Now we're leaving here as friends
Every word that you speak is a melody
As we're writing the songs of our lives
Everyone knows we don't want to go home
But we can't stay here tonight
Come on up to our house
Let us make you feel at home
Come on up to our house
I will leave the porch light on
All are welcome at our table
You could never stay too long
Come on up to out house
I will leave the porch light on
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{THE DAY AFTER GZWA FINAL ENCOUNTER - 7:37 PM}
The scene opens up on a rainy night in Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania. Bobbi Jackson sits in the back of her limo being driven home from the airport after GZWA Final Encounter, the blonde has mixed feelings about how the evening went even twenty four hours later as she looks down at her cell phone which just died from the clear over use she's been messing with it all day during traveling.
She sighs and puts her phone in her purse as she silently reflects on the evening before. She finally defeated the Frosts...hopefully earning the sisters respect once and for all, but was not involved in the finish of the women's six pack challenge for the GZWA Vixens Championship which deep down has the blonde gutted as she wanted to hold that title as badly as she's ever wanted to hold anything in this sport...unfortunately for her it was not meant to be.
The limo pulls up in front of a Mansion which Bobbi isn't familiar with and comes to a stop. She looks around confused as she buzzes the driver up front.
Driver: Yeah?
Bobbi: Hey, I'm not sure where we are...but this isn't my home...
The blonde says annoyed as she speaks into the speaker box.
Driver: Look lady, this is where I was told to take you. So it's time to get out so I can move onto my next pick up.
Bobbi: You've got to be kidding me...
Bobbi grabs her luggage sitting next to her as she swings the door open and slams it shut after getting out with her stuff, honestly in no mood tonight to be putting up with anyone's incompetence.
Bobbi: I'll just call a damn Uber or something...
Bobbi mumbles to herself in the rain as the limo drives away, the blonde swears under her breath as she remembers her cell phone is dead. She sighs as she walks up the long driveway to the Mansion with the lights on outside where she was dropped off. Hopefully they will let her charge her phone or let her use theirs so she can get back home. As Bobbi makes it to the front door she rings the doorbell and awaits the owner to answer. Before long the door opens and a tall, familiar form stands before Bobbi, a dark, silky negligee shrouding her shapely body.
Dominique: Ah, welcome. I'm glad to see you arrived safely. Do come on in.
Bobbi: Oh for fucks sake...
Bobbi says clearly upset as she storms into the Mansion, had it not been such a rainy night she probably would have turned around and walked away but tonight Dominique wins this round. Clearly she set this up, but why?
Dominique: Do make yourself at home. My, the weather out there is just dreadful. I'm glad I got in before that mess arrived.
The tall blonde closes the door, then turns to Bobbi and gestures towards the door to the rather cozy mansion's living-room. There's plenty of wood high-lighting in the decor for just a hint of a rustic feel and warmth to contrast the cool white walls.
Dominique: Take a seat by the fireplace, warm up a bit.
Bobbi just huffs a bit as she puts her luggage down before entering the living room. She totally feels like this is some kind of set up, awaiting the moment where Eliza comes out of no where and two beat the blonde down, the shorter blonde is quick to ask about the absence of Dominique's younger sister as she chooses to remain standing for now.
Bobbi: So yea...where's Eliza? Because if it's all the same to you, I'd like to just charge up my phone...get an Uber and head home...
Bobbi says as she keeps a watchful eye on the tall blonde, doing her best not to let her out of her eye sight at any point. Dominique walks over to one of the comfy chairs pulled up to the fireplace and takes a seat, crossing her long legs.
Dominique: There's a charger right over there, just plug it in. It's a bit old, so it'll take a while to start going. As for Eliza, unfortunately her flight was delayed due to the stormy weather, so she's staying at a hotel for the night and flying in tomorrow.
Bobbi: Yea...okay....
Bobbi says not really buying it as she takes her phone out of her purse and goes over to the charger in the corner of the room and plugs it in, laying her purse down and putting her phone on top of it so it will charge.
Bobbi: So if you can tell me why my driver brought me to your home instead of mine, I will be out of your hair as soon as my phone is done charging.
Dominique: Because I felt like we need to talk. Things between us have been... escalating to an unnecessary degree and I doubt in the long run it's going to help anyone's aspirations. You did well tonight, congratulations are in order for your win, but a shame it only lead to such a rushed opportunity.
Dominique picks up a mug and takes a sip from it.
Dominique: With proper preparation and no earlier match to wear you down I've no doubt you would've done better in the title match.
Bobbi tries to play it off like it doesn't matter, the last thing she wants to do is show Dominique that not winning the title bothered her but clearly if she had looked at the blondes social media over the last 24 hours she would know its not the case.
Bobbi: It is what it is, you can't win them all. I wasn't beaten, someone else just got lucky...that's all...
Bobbi's demeanor softens slightly because at her core she doesn't like fighting with anyone. If Dominique truly set this up to make peace of sorts...she's willing to listen.
Dominique: True, but still, that was far from an optimal opportunity that victory like yours should certainly be sufficient to earn. You DID beat a pair of Frosts after all and that's no small feat.
Dominique winks a bit at Bobbi, then takes another sip.
Dominique: Aaah, warm glühwein hits the spot when a rainy day brings the cool weather back. Would you like me to warm some up for you?
Bobbi: No thanks...I'm good...
Bobbi says not even knowing what that is, but is trying her best to remain nice and civil for as long as Dominique does. The smaller blonde can't help but feel like something isn't quite right here, but she can't put her finger on it. She eventually decides to take a seat by the fireplace, assuming its the chair that Eliza would normally sit in. Dominique smiles at her as Bobbi takes a seat by the fire with her.
Dominique: Took some work getting this place this cozy, the previous owner was very into white and black, no warmer shades. I think they were some kind of artist or something, but the style was not for me.
She drinks more and licks her rosey red lips as she switches which leg is over the other.
Dominique: But yeah, would have been quite the night for Ring of Beauty to have one of ours grab the title. C'est la vie, maybe next time.
Bobbi: Yea...maybe next time...
Bobbi says softly as she briefly glances at the fire before looking back at Dominique.
Bobbi: Why are you being so nice all of a sudden? I've tried to reach out to you several times in private since we both came out of retirement to try and bury this hatchet between us that you clearly had in your mind...now all of a sudden you want to chit chat with me in your home...what's changed?
Dominique shrugs her shoulders a bit as she gazes into fire.
Dominique: Perhaps I've... gained some perspective as of late. Old friends reaching out, reminding me that the old days were about more than who we were fighting.
Bobbi: Oh...
Bobbi says going quiet as she wonders if Susan had finally reached out and gotten through to Dominique, she figures Susan would have told her though, but maybe she just forgot to.
Dominique: And about how wrestling isn't just about taking out frustrations or gaining personal gratification, but about pushing ourselves and one another to perform on as high a level as we can.
Bobbi just sits there in silence, even with the warm fire crackling in front of her she shivers a bit, if winning that tag match finally brought the tall blonde back down to Earth...then everything was worth it. She's not sure what to say however, she just stays quiet and lets Dominique speak. Dominique takes another sip from her mug, leaning back more into the soft cushioned seat.
Dominique: Sometimes it takes a shock to the system to let things get through to someone, I've noticed. Even if you knew the truth all along, it can be hard to see past oneself.
Bobbi kinda sighs a bit as she opens up to the taller blonde.
Bobbi: I didn't understand it, when I came out of retirement and you decided to as well just so you and your sister could try and make my life a living hell. I mean I know we were never like BEST friends or anything, but I always thought we were civil enough with one another that you wouldn't do that to me. I didn't understand it....I never had anything against you Dominique...seriously....
Dominique's brow furrows a bit.
Dominique: Hold your horses now, I didn't come out of retirement for YOU. I did it for my sister. I did it so I'd be there to support her as she's breaking into a rough industry that I have previous experience in, to try and help her not stumble. Now I may have let personal feelings stop me from doing the best possible job at it and that comes down to my old differences with you, but make no mistake, if not for wanting to support her I would not be GZWA.
Bobbi: I'm not trying to argue with you. I've got no horses to hold. I'm just saying if you didn't come out of retirement for me, there are plenty of other federations you and your sister could have joined. You would have never had to cross paths with me.
Bobbi says just being honest, feeling like in some odd way they are just putting all their cards out on the table now.
Dominique: What, so after you joined nobody else is allowed to? Come on now. I should've told my sister to choose a lesser stage to make her mark on because someone else was returning around the same time? Not everything revolves around you, dear. This was the right place for her regardless of your presence, if you'd decided to not work here after all we would've joined all the same, just I wouldn't have had the misguided inclination to go after anyone over old grudges.
Bobbi: That's not what I meant....
Bobbi just sighs as she shakes her head.
Bobbi: You know what, forget it. It's not worth trying to explain it from my point of view because you still only see things from yours...
Bobbi says standing up as goes to walk towards her phone to check on its charge level. But as the blonde tries to walk past Dominique she reaches out and places a hand on Bobbi's.
Dominique: But are you taking a look at it from mine either, rather than assuming nefarious intent? How can we possibly understand one another if neither will listen?
Bobbi freezes in her tracks rather surprised at Dominique's gentle grip on her hand instead of the rough firm tug she normally expects from her...
Bobbi: How can I assume anything else due to the way you've treated me for the past three months?
Dominique: I'm not proud of how I've behaved, but that doesn't change the fact that the reason I returned to the business was for my sister and not anyone else, even myself. I let my old unresolved frustrations hinder my pursuit of what's best for her and I can only strive to do better moving forwards. Look...
She stands up and steps before Bobbi, taking both of the blonde's hands in hers and gently rubbing them.
Dominique: ...I know I messed up and what I did was a crappy thing to do, to you and to my sister. I didn't keep my eyes on what's important, supporting her and guiding her away from mistakes, not dragging her along as I make some.
Bobbi just lets out a heavy sigh and looks down.
Bobbi: Well it's nice to hear you say that, but I'm sure your sister doesn't feel the same way. She hates me, and I don't even really know her. It sucks...
Bobbi looks up back into Dominique's icy blue eyes.
Bobbi: It sucks that we are still fighting after all these years. Even me and Susan are good friends now after everything the two of us went through, why can't we?
Dominique: There really is no reason we can't, I just need to get over myself and Eliza will see it too, she's just gotten swept up in the whole mess I built. Will you help me sort the mess out?
Dominique's expression, so much softer than Bobbi's used to seeing it, exhumes sincerity as she stares into the shorter blonde's eyes.
Bobbi: I can try...
Bobbi sniffs a bit trying to smile, the smaller blonde never really wanting to fight the Frosts to begin with. A warm smile spreads across Dominique's lips as she nods her head.
Dominique: It's all I could possibly ask of you after I caused the whole situation with my childishness.
Bobbi: Lets not point blame at anyone right now, it's not worth it. No one gains anything from it...we need to figure out how to move forward instead of pointing the finger at one another for what we did and didn't do.
The shorter blonde says with sincerity in her voice as its clear she would like nothing more than this feud with the Frosts to end, as she honestly still doesn't understand why it's still going on after all these years. Dominique nods her head in agreement, then wipes the corners of her eyes.
Dominique: That sounds fair.
She glances out the window. The rain isn't slowing down, if anything it has picked up as she can see it coming down from the street lights.
Dominique: It's getting so late. Maybe you should stay the night. We can get you a ride in the morning and you'll see for yourself that I mean you no more harm. Let me prove I'm all done with dwelling on the past.
Bobbi gives the tall blonde an unsure face as Dominique still has Bobbi's hands in hers.
Bobbi: I don't know....I really should get home to Michael....
The shorter blonde says clearly unsure, but Dominique kinda waves it off with her body language while keeping the blondes hands in hers.
Dominique: I'm sure he's fine, he's a big boy. Besides...
Suddenly the tall blonde leans in and plants a kiss on Bobbi's lips. Bobbi's cheeks redden as the tall blondes lips press against hers as the two blondes share a kiss. When Dominique breaks the kiss, Bobbi stands there looking a bit shell shocked for a few moments...
Dominique: I think we could have more fun here...right?
Bobbi swallows hard before she answers...
Bobbi: Well I...yea...I guess I could stay the night...It couldn't hurt...Right?
Dominique smiles at the shorter blonde being flustered and repeating the end of her sentence as she nods again.
Dominique: Right. You have nothing to fear here, I promise.
Bobbi kinda just nods a bit jittery now.
Bobbi: Alright...cool...Do you have a guest room I can stay in?
Dominique: We do... but I had something else in mind for you.
She releases one of Bobbi's hands, but holds onto the other as she pulls Bobbi along, guiding her towards the master bedroom.
Bobbi: Oh...well...okay...
Bobbi says blushing worse as Dominique guides the shorter blonde to her bedroom. This was certainly not the way Bobbi expected her night to go at all, but sometimes you just have to roll with the punches. After all these two have been through over the years, maybe tonight can finally be the night where everything changes, or at least that's what Bobbi is hoping for as the scene fades to black.
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You could tell me your life story
I could finish every line
The one about hurt and the heartache
It still gets me every time
Every word that you speak is the harmony
To the song that I'm singing inside
Everyone knows we don't want to go home
But we can't stay here tonight
Come on up to our house
Let us make you feel at home
Come on up to our house
I will leave the porch light on
All are welcome at our table
You could never stay too long
Come on up to our house
I will leave the porch light on
I wish tonight could last forever
Cause I ain't good at saying goodbye
Everyone knows we don't want to go home
But we can't stay here tonight
Come on up to our house
Let us make you feel at home
Come on up to our house
I will leave the porch light on
For the restless and the weary
You will never be alone
All are welcome at our table
You could never stay too long
So come on up to our house
I will leave the porch light on
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