Me: I was bored in either Math or English class and decided to do this. Enjoy :D :D
It was twelve thirty in the afternoon in Joplin, Missouri as Carmen just woke up. She got out of her bed wearing a red and black striped tank top and black PJ pants as she slid her feet to the living room. "I'm cold," She said as she made it to the living room where she felt a cool breeze just hit her in the face. "Stupid Missouri weather," She added as she walked out of her house and to her mailbox and grabbed her usual mail and walked back in her house.
"Junk, junk, junk.." She kept on repeating over and over again then she found an interesting mail. "Ooh, interesting," She said as she threw the other pieces of mail on a nearby table and read what was on the front. "No way…can it be?" Carmen asked as she opened the mail.
From the desk of Vincent K. McMahon
Miss McMurray, it has been brought to my attention that a video tape of one of your wrestling matches with one of your possible friends has been brought to me so that you might be able to have a job with World Wrestling Entertainment.
Well, I see that you have a ton of potential that you could use with us, and I would love to personally speak with you about wanting to join with us. Travel information and tickets to WWE HQ in Connecticut is in the envelope along with this letter. The interview would be at 3:15 PM on Sunday March 6, 2011. Hope you could show up…
…and also hope you choose World Wrestling Entertainment as your choice of a career spot.
"Huh?" Carmen asked as she cocked her head to the side at the letter that she was holding in her hand. "I'm basically reading that I'm getting a job with the WWE, that is awesome, but I always thought for the time being that I would be mooching money off of Jamie," She added with a small laugh as she tossed the letter onto the table and walked back into her room to get dressed into a Chelsea Grin Bloody Black Tank Top which was underneath a Toxico Diamond Skull , Tyte Blue Bleach Splatter Skinny Jeans and Black Stud and Strap Low Moto Booties.
She walked back to the living room, sat on the black leather couch, and proceeded to watch TV. After a few minutes of flipping through a whole lot of channels, Carmen then decided to say, "There's nothing on, damn it," Then basically threw the remote onto the leather recliner in a little bit of frustration.
It'll never be my chair that your on
crown so tight that it cuts off circulation to the brain no oxygen
otherwords there's no heir to the throne
when I die so does hip hop
Hitchcock better shit bitch ass got a zip locked in a bag
you fags ain't been able to fade me since Kid Rock had a high top
keep bloggin while I mind boggle in my zone like I'm in the twilight, dog
get off my bone, this is my mic doggonit, and I like hoggin' it
"Yo, this is Carmen," She said as she answered her Blackberry.
"Hey Car," Said Carmen's friend Megan say. "Wanna go shopping?"
"Oh hell yeah, it's boring as fuck over at my place," Carmen said. "Pick me up in a few, alright?"
"Sure," Carmen said as she hung up her phone.
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"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa," Megan started. "You got a letter from the WWE basically stating that you might get a job there?" She asked.
They just finished shopping at Hot Topic, and was just sitting on a nearby bench and Carmen just told Megan about the letter that Carmen got from World Wrestling Entertainment.
"Yeah," Carmen said with a shrug of her shoulders. "I didn't even remember sending him that tape,"
"The reason was that I did that by the way," Megan said.
"Kind of thought of that reason," Carmen started. "Anyways, I got the letter and I basically might get a job,"
"Thought you were going to be mooching off Jamie?" Megan asked.
"Well, I guess that I'm getting the money instead of bugging him everyday," Carmen said with a small laugh. "But I just might do it for the fuck of it and just to get him annoyed,"
"Now that's the Carmen everyone knows and loves," Megan said and hugged her best friend.
