Post by andisnow on Jun 4, 2019 15:55:02 GMT -5
The night of Anarchy 48
Valencia, Spain
Valencia, Spain
The show had yet to end but Andi’s big Comeback Match against Steve Murdock was over and done with. It was a hard fought battle but Andi managed to pull off the upset, even with a little interference on behalf of Esmeralda Von Krauss who didn’t think it was enough to have Andi knocked unconscious. No, she was out for blood. But in the end, Andi was victorious and was eager to celebrate her win.
After cleaning herself up, Andi fixed her makeup and changed into a look that was fit for a night out on the town. A tight black three quarter length sleeved spandex top that was zipped up just just enough to reveal a black lace bodysuit underneath that pushed up her ample cleavage; a pair of tight black denim booty shorts, and a pair of tall black over the knee high heeled boots. Her hair was up in it’s signature high ponytail with the length of it resting over one shoulder. Large silver hoop earrings dangled from her ear lobes.
Andi strut past the onlooking tech crew members that were checking her out as she breezed by them, making her way out to the parking garage where she met Ellie waiting by a black limousine. Andi smiles wide as she runs up to Ellie, wrapping her in a tight hug before releasing it and tossing her hands into the air while shaking her hips a little.
Andi: “Woohoooo! Valencia won’t know what hit them. Are you ready to fuck some shit up, girl?”
Ellie: “Wow...you look amazing! But...are you sure still you’re up for going out tonight?”
Andi: “.....I don’t understand the question.”
Ellie: “It’s just...I saw your match...you look like you took quite a beating?”
Andi: “But did I die?...” She asks, with her arms stretched out as if looking to be appraised. “The way I see it...my comeback match was a triumph, AND my nose isn’t broken. That’s a win on top of a win if you ask me! I don’t have time to sulk and nurse my wounds. This is real life, and it’s short! So let’s go celebrate! Andiamo!”
Ellie: “You know that’s Italian, right?”
Andi: “Honey, when you’re a citizen of the world you can speak any language you want to! Let’s go!”
With that, the two giddily rush into the back of the limo. Once inside the driver shut the door and makes his way to the front and, after a beat, the luxury vehicle is ushering the two young ladies out of the arena and into the city.
Ellie: “I can’t believe you’re still in the mood to party. There was so much..blood!”
Andi: “Yeah, I mean that shot to the face hurt like hell but everybody knows alcohol kills nerve endings, right? So I just swished with a little tequila before I touched up my makeup and presto change-o i’m all better!”
Ellie: “So you took a shot to dull the pain of the shot.”
Andi: Exactly!”
The two share a laugh as the limo passes through the city streets. Andi takes a bottle of Casamigo’s Tequila from the bar and pours herself a drink as well as Ellie who takes it.
Andi: “Cheers...to a triumphant return!”
Ellie: “Cheers!”
They clink glasses and take a sip of the straight Tequila, the way it’s truly meant to be enjoyed. After swallowing, Andi lets her neck rest against the seat before letting out a satisfied breath.
Andi: “To be honest, a night out on the town with my favorite girlfriend is just what I need. That place is filled with so much drama. It’s like High School...First off there’s that dumb bitch Alyssa who is so insecure it’s almost embarrassing...and now I have to deal with the wrath of Esmeralda because I guess she’s pissed off at me for doing what she hired me to do.”
Ellie: “What’s with that Alyssa woman anyway? She seems to think you’re trying to break up her relationship with that guy D. Earlier she mentioned something about finding you with him again...Have you been hanging out with him or something?”
Andi: “ONE TIME! I asked him to help me prepare for a match ONE.TIME. I’ll admit, if I were her an insecure bitch like that then okay mayyybe I could see how things may have looked a little unsavory.”
Ellie: “How so?”
Andi: “She walked in on us when he was teaching me out to counter out of a Powerbomb. So he had me on his shoulders with my thighs around his neck. He was basically speaking into my vagina.”
Ellie: “Yeah...I guess that does look a bit fishy.”
Andi: “So first of all, let’s never use the word ‘fishy’ where my pussy is concerned. Second, it’s not like we were in some broom closet. We were backstage, where everyone could see. Don’t you think if I were trying to fuck someone else’s man, I would at least be smart enough to do it off camera?”
Ellie: “Well..I don’t know…” She teased.
Andi: “Oh whatever. My point is...I don’t need to resort to stealing a man. I have plenty of them getting lost in my DM’s as it is. I mean, shit, Alyssa doesn’t even want her own man. You know she slept with Esmeralda right?”
Ellie: “Um...wasn’t she like, drugged or something?”
Andi: “Allegedly. Anyway, to me it’s either one of two things: A, Alyssa feels guilty.”
Ellie: “What do you mean?”
Andi: “You know...or maybe you don’t….I don’t know how many relationships you’ve been in.”
Ellie: “A couple.”
Andi: “You were in a relationship with a couple? How very 2019 of you.”
Ellie: “No!” She giggles. “I mean, I have only been in a couple of relationships. If you can even call them that.”
Andi: “Okay well allow me to fill you in: If someone is constantly paranoid that their spouse is cheating on them..or is overly jealous...it usually means that they’re guilty of cheating themselves. So who knows? Maybe Alyssa has had her own indiscretions and is projecting her behavior onto D.”
Ellie: “I see...okay you said it could be one of two things. What’s the other?”
Andi: “The other could be that D has given Alyssa a reason to be worried. Maybe he cheated before..or maybe she was cheated on by another boyfriend. Lord knows she’s had enough of them, from what I’ve heard. Either way, none of that shit is any of my business nor is it my problem.”
The limo slows to a stop and moments later Andi and Ellie are ushered out of the car and onto the sidewalk in front of a massive Valencia hot spot. The bass from the loud dance music inside can be heard thumping from where they’re standing. Ellie’s eyes widen as she sees a very long line of very well dressed people hoping to get inside.
Ellie: “Should we go somewhere else? It looks like the line is pretty long.”
Andi: “Huh? What are you talking about? I never wait in line. Come on!”
As Ellie’s glance turns from the line, she is surprised to see Andi being welcomed into the night club by the big burly bouncer acting as it’s gatekeeper. The two exchange pleasantries before he unhooks a red velvet rope separating the gestures for Andi to make her way inside. Andi turns to grab Ellie by the hand, pulling her along and the two make their way into the night club much to the chagrin of the many people waiting in line.
Once inside, the two are greeted by a tall, handsome, well dressed man in an expensive looking suit. He walks over with a grin on his face and gives Andi a hug, which she returns warmly.
Man: “Andrea! Long time, yes? We’ve missed you!”
Andi: “Alejandro! This is my friend, Ellie.” She says to the man who gives Ellie a once over and smiles. “Ellie, this is Alejandro. He’s the owner of this place.”
Alejandro: “Ahhh...bienvenida hermosa mujer…” He says, taking Ellie’s hand before kissing it. Ellie’s cheeks turn a rosy pink shade as she blushes. The bouncer then turns his attention back to Andi: “Your usual table, Andrea?”
Andi: “Yes please!”
Alejandro: “Follow me.”
Before long the two are being led up a staircase to the second floor of the building. Upon reaching the landing, Alejandro unhooks another velvet rope and motions for the two to step through, before tethering the rope back into place.
Ellie: “Oh wow!...is this real life?” She gasps, taking in the sight.
The lofted space was outfitted in luxurious yet modern decor. Thick black leather quilted booths lined the walls. Each had a set of black velvet curtains, some of which were pulled shut so the only thing visible were the expensive shoes of the people inside, some intertwined with each other. Ellie couldn’t help but notice the odd way some of the curtains pulsed back and forth but decided not to give it much thought.
Other booths had the curtains tied back and revealed various patrons indulging in pricey bottles of liquor and other recreational party favors. Ellie tilted her head to the side as she watched a man inhale a very long line of white powder through his nose using what looked like a straw made entirely out of gold.
Andi: “Well...I don’t know what your definition of real is, but this is my life! Over here!”
Ellie’s gaze shifted from the debauchery in the booth over the Andi, who was already sitting down in one of many clear glass chairs which surrounded a large, round glass table near the railing which overlooked the entire club. On the table surface sat an opulent glass bowl filled to the brim with ice. It was beginning to sweat with condensation and Ellie watched as Andi idly scribbled her name in the frost. Next to the bowl were a few bottles of high end liquor, some caraffs filled with juices to mix them with, and a stack of cocktail glasses. Ellie took her seat next to Andi, who was already pouring them a couple of drinks.
Ellie: “This place is gorgeous.”
Andi: “Isn’t it?” She asks rhetorically, handing Ellie her drink. “It’s my favorite place to party in Valencia. Nobody bothers you up here and the service is amazing.”
Ellie: “Wow...you sure know how to live. The places I used to hang out at are nothing compared to this. It’s so elegant.”
Andi: “Well..when you know better, you do better. Cheers!”
The two clink their glasses together and begin to take a sip of their drink. They could not have been there more than thirty seconds before a group of well dressed business-type men approached them.
Andi: “So much for not being bothered…” She whispered to Ellie under her breath before turning to the men. “Gentlemen? May we help you?”
“Actually” One of the men piped up, the sleeves to his dress shirt rolled up around his forearms to reveal a Rolex wrapped around his wrist. “We were wondering if WE could help YOU…”
Andi: “Cute watch…” Andi smirks. “I think my dad has one of those.”
The man’s acquaintances chuckle at Andi’s shady comment, but he remains undeterred.
Rolex Guy: “Oh yeah....well can your dad do this?”
He dips toward their table and pulls up a bottle of liquor before spinning it around his arm and tossing it in the air where it does a few rotations before gravity gets the best of it. The man effortlessly catches the bottle and pours some of the liquid into a glass before taking a sip.
Andi: “Can my dad leech off of someone else’s bar tab? I’m sure he could, but he has more manners off of that. Listen doll, it’s cute that you can do that drink but every guy who used bartending to pay his way through college can pull that off. Now if you’ll excuse us, we’re trying to enjoy our girls night out.”
Rolex Guy: “Hey...wait...at least let me pick up the check”
Andi: “Hmmm…” She squints, feigning contemplation. “...and what do you want in return?”
Rolex Guy: “Just a chance to see that sexy body of yours in motion. How about a dance?”
Andi: “...I guess that’s fair.”
Rolex Guy: “Perfect.” The man reaches into his pocket and pulls out a thick stack of 500 Euro notes. He peels off about a dozen and places them onto the table, looking back to Andi proudly. “So..about that dance.”
Andi: “A deal’s a deal..C’mon, Ellie! Let’s go dance!”
With that, Andi springs up from her seat and grabs Ellie’s wrist to pull her along. Before the men knew it, the two ladies were sprinting down the steps toward the dance floor with Andi calling out behind her.
Andi: “Make sure to tip your waitress!”
Once Andi and Ellie were on the dance floor, they struggled to navigate their way through the sea of people writhing and grinding against one another until they found themselves in the center of all the action.
Ellie: “That was hilarious! You’re crazy!” She calls out, her voice barely audible over the music.
Andi: “Hey, I said i’d dance...I never said I would dance with HIM!”
The two burst out in laughter as they continued to dance with each other, keeping in time with the music. The next couple of hours melted into a blur. It was a continuous cycle of dancing, followed by trips to the powder room, then back to their VIP table where they would refuel with liquor. The men would implore the two to stay or leave with them, attempting to impress them by showing off with their expensive jewelry and tales of yachting in Ibiza. This ultimately resulted in the two making a break for the dance floor again. The cycle continued on and on until finally the two had their fill of clubbing.
Somewhere between late night and early morning, the girls drunkenly spilled out into the streets of Valencia, taking in the breeze as it refreshed their sweaty bodies.
Andi: “Oh my God that was so fun! Ugggh...it’s so hot in there. The air feels so good out here.”
As the two walk down the still bustling streets, Andi peels off her jacket and tosses it over one shoulder, instantly feeling better as the night air brushes against her skin.
Ellie: “What’s that?” She asks, pointing to the inside of Andi’s now bare wrist, revealing half of a beautifully drawn black and blue wing tattooed on her skin.
Andi: “Oh...it’s a butterfly.”
Ellie: “But why do you only have half of it?”
Andi: “Well..” She explains between catching her breath. “You know how I told you about my twin sister?”
Ellie: “Yes..Adrienne?”
Andi: “Close enough. Her name is Adrianna..when we turned eighteen we decided to get matching tattoos. She was scared so I went first to show her it wasn’t a big deal. It ended up hurting more than I thought. It wasn’t that bad, but my whining was enough to scare her out of the idea. So she chickened out at the last minute.”
Ellie: “Oh...well that sucks...I’ve never had a tattoo before, but i’ve always wanted one.”
Andi: “OMG!” She exclaims, stopping in her tracks. “I have the best idea ever!”
Ellie stops as well, following Andi’s hand which is outstretched in front of her. She’s pointing across the street from them at a tattoo parlour that appears to still be operating at this time of night.
Andi: “Are you thinking what i’m thinking?”
Ellie hesitates for a moment. She looks at the artfully crafted butterfly that adorned Andi’s wrist, then back to the tattoo parlour before nodding her head in resolve.
Ellie: “Let’s do it!”
The two share giddy giggles as they set off across the street toward the tattoo parlour, hand in hand.
About an hour later…
The two emerge from the tattoo parlour, back onto the streets of Valencia still completely drunk but very much excited.
Andi: “So how did it feel, getting your first tattoo?”
Ellie: “It didn’t hurt as much as I thought it would...weirdly enough...now I want another one.”
Andi: “I know, right? It’s totally addicting. I’ll be honest, I wasn’t expecting you to get the same tattoo as me.”
Ellie: “Does that weird you out?” She asked with a bit of trepidation.
Andi: “No way! I think it’s totally bad ass. Plus…” She says, gently holding her wrist next to Ellie. As the two match up, both halves of the butterfly come together with Andi’s being blue and Ellie’s being pink. “..It’s finally complete!”
With that, Andi used her free hand to slip out her phone. After swiping the screen with her thumb, Andi angled the camera on her phone just right before immortalizing the moment the two officially became besties with an instagram photo of their tattoos.
Later that morning…
Ellie calls out as she zips her bag and heads toward the exit Andi’s hotel room. Andi, still in bed, only manages to mutter some sort of groan and a wave of her hand before pulling the covers over her head and going back to sleep.
After another twenty minutes, Andi finally tosses the covers off of her before rising out of bed. Still dressed in last night’s clothes, Andi stumbles into the bathroom where she turns on the shower. Peeling her clothes off and letting each article fall to the ground, Andi steps into the shower and begins to wash away every trace of the night before.
Moments later, Andi emerges from the bathroom mostly toweled off. She is dressed in a white terry cloth hotel robe, her hair still wet from the shower, looking a little more refreshed than before but still definitely feeling a bit tired. She makes her way out onto the hotel balcony, cell phone in hand, where she sits down at the small table and begins taking in the sunlight as she gazes out at the view in front of her. The ocean is beautiful and sparkling in the sunlight. She breathes the air mixed with the pleasant mist of saltwater that emanates around her. Andi takes out her phone and begins an Instagram Live video, smiling into the camera as she waits for her followers to file into the live stream before speaking.
Andi Snow: “Hey guyyyys! It’s ya girl, Andi. How did you guys like last night’s Anarchy? It was a brutal match, for sure...I know things got pretty ugly...but overall i’m beyond excited that I was able to pick up the win. Before last night, I had been out of the ring for MONTHS because of that attack. By the way, we still don’t know who did it...Esmeralda has tried to convince me that there’s some serious investigation on, but after last night I don’t exactly think she has my best interest at heart.”
Andi takes a moment to read the comments on the live stream from her followers:
@snowfan01: Fuck Esmeralda! You keep doing you, girl!
@rsw4evr: watch ur back andi. E is plotting against u!!!!
@banglazaddy: open milk
@banglazaddy: show ur titz
@banglazaddy: i will want to marry u
@banglazaddy: i love u
@banglazaddy: show pussy
Bandlazaddy has been blocked.
Andi Snow: “Anyway...excuse my appearance guys. I’m a little hungover and am in a permanent state of jet lag but it’s okay. Last night was fun...it was a welcome distraction from all of the...well...distractions. Between my injury, and Alyssa bugging the shit out of me, and now Esmeralda having me on her shit list now I guess, it seems like i’ve missed out on a lot. I’m not complaining or trying to play a victim because that’s not my style...it just sucks because, when I first started here at RSW it seemed like I had a really bright future. Within just a few months I had like two title shots and even though I didn’t win them, it still seemed like I was going places. But now with everything going on, I feel kind of just lost in the shuffle. So many things have gone down since i’ve been out of action. So many people are gone...somebody died..and now there are some people I don’t even recognize. It’s safe to say I’m far from being the new girl in town anymore but it’s been about a year now that i’ve been with RSW and...I don’t know...I guess I just thought my career would be in a different place by now.”
@andisnowfanpage: we love u!
@dave_kennedy1: you’ll be back on time soon don’t worry.
@badgalriri: keep ur head up babe. You’ll be ok. Lets get a drink soon!
Andi Snow: “Oh hey Rihanna! Love you, girl! Yes let’s def link up….it’s gonna have to wait for now though. I have to focus on my next opponent which is Senor Vinnie…”
Riot_Star_Man: Vinnie is amazing!
@snowfan01: Vinnie is trash! You’ll wipe the floor with him Andi!
Riot_Star_Man: ur trash @snowfan01 ! isnt it past ur bedtime?
@snowfan01: im trying to sleep but ur mom won’t get off my dick Riot_Star_Man
Andi Snow: “Hey guys..play nice in there or i’ll have to boot you! It’s true though, Vinnie is amazing. He’s been working hard and he deserves the success that’s coming his way...it’s just, I kind of made the mistake of writing him off as a joke when I first got here. He was a show opener...a constant show opener...or even a show filler. I can’t really talk much shit about him though. I mean, I’ll be right there with him at Anarchy 49. Second match on the card...and if anyone’s been a joke as of late, it would be me. The majority of my time in RSW has been spent doing dumb shit like that Valentine’s Match against Joe Beb when, surprise surprise, my tits popped out. Did that get me one step closer to prominence? Nope, I just ended up with a dick in the eye. But I planned to focus more seriously on my career after that...except my next match was when I was attacked. Meanwhile Vinnie has been consistent. He’s worked his ass off. He’s going places...I’m not jealous of him or anything...I’m just surprised, like I said, that I haven’t had more success.
But that’s okay, because if last night proved anything it’s that i’m still a contender. I’m still someone to be taken seriously...and it doesn’t matter how many people try to write you off, as long as you don’t write yourself off. That’s actually something that can be said for Vinnie too. He realized he wasn’t getting the respect he wanted and he basically made the higher ups at RSW look at him and as a result he’s getting his seat at the table. Good for him...But that doesn’t mean i’m going to just sit back and let him use me as a stepping stone to further his career. Vinnie, if you’re watching this, just know i’m going to bring it at Anarchy 49. This isn't a game to me. This is real life. You’re not the only one who has a taste for gold, sweetie. I get it, we were bound to face each other sooner or later and i’m surprised it’s taken this long to happen...but i’m ready to take my seat back and be the real star that Riot Star Wrestling needs right now. A hot bitch who can talk shit with the best of them and has the moves to back them up. Not some professional underdog with an identity crisis who talks to plants. This is real life, sweetie. Not a Marvel Comic. Thanks for watching you guys! I’ll see you at Anarchy 49!”
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With that, Andi ended the live stream and placed her phone on the table as a knock was heard coming from the door to her suite.
Andi Snow: “Oh, just in time! Come iiiiiin”
Her voice rang out. A few seconds later, the door to the suite swung open as hotel staff wheeled in a cart full of treats for Andi.
Andi Snow: “Over here please….yes, that’s perfect. Thank you.”
Upon delivery of the goods, Andi peeled a few notes from the pocket of her robe and tipped each staff member who nodded in appreciation before exiting the suite and leaving Andi to enjoy the late breakfast they had prepared for her. Andi fixes herself a glass of champagne with a splash of orange juice before taking a sip. After smiling, enjoying the feeling of the bubbles cascading down her throat and warming her belly, Andi tossed her head back to bask in the sunlight before whispering to herself.
Andi Snow: “Now this….this is real life.”
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