“You were my sun. You were my earth.

But you didn’t know all the ways I loved you, no.

You took a chance, and made other plans

But I bet you didn’t think they would come crashing down NO!”

A little tipsy was Kaylyn James Evans as she blarred the music video for Justin Timberlakes ‘Cry Me A River’ and was dancing around the living room. Sure, dancing was nothing to indicate her slight intoxication, however the occasional stumble along with the budweiser in her hand gave the viewers every indication they needed. 

Those black jeans clung to her every curve, and rested low on her hips. A silver blouse rested just slightly above her navel showing off her toned abdomen.

“Now theres just no chance for you and me

There will never be

And don’t it make you sad about it?

You told me you loved me

Why did you leave me all alone?

Now you tell me you need me 

When you call me on the phone.

But girl I refuse you must have me confused with some other guy.

Your bridges were burned now its your turn, to cry…

Cry me a River!

Cry me a River!”

Stumbling forward she stopped herself from falling by leaning onto the island seperating the living room and kitchen areas.

“Whoa. Got a little ahead of myself there.”

She stated before finishing off the beer in her hand and placing the empty bottle into a bin on the side of the counter, as the music faded in the background.

“I have to say Natalie, when I heard the shit that came from that lovely mouth of yours, I couldn’t help but to turn on a little Timberlake because all you were doing was bitching and moaning. You might not have shed a tear… at least not until seeing the mess in the kitchen…. But you damn sure could have cried me a fucking river.”

Kaylyn shook her head before pushing off the island and walking closer towards the camera that was indeed being moved by someone, as it continued to follow her when she turned and made her way down the hall, the microphone picking up her voice very clearly.

“Ya see dear Natalie, for all the talking you had done, the thing that stood out the most… was how you stated how Tyler Brooks and myself are perfect for one another. You were too fucking on point there. While we both are quite the lookers, after all, being flawless and all does that to you… its not just the looks that we have going on. You noticed I am not this perfect little innocent darling that you thought I was. Guess what doll… I never said I was a good girl. In fact… if you were to pay attention to anything you would have noticed that I was a bitch from the day I stepped foot into IWF. Tyler was the one who was the fan favorite. But of course…”

She opened a door an stepped into the bathroom, stopping to look into the mirror, smirking as she did such. The camera still behind her, was angled so it was only her face and not the camera holders that was shown in the mirror. 

“I guess someone who only thinks about themselves wouldn’t notice any of the small details now would you? After all dollface, isn’t it you who practically said I am all about myself? Of course, not in so many words… but, none the less.”

Kaylyn laughed before turning serious and looking right at the camera, as she turned her back to the mirror. 

“You are such a fucking hipocrit, its rather laughable You talk about your so called single flaw that you already were man enough to address, and yet.. you are so full of nothing but bullshit flaws. Tell me something princess when you look into the mirror, what is it you see looking back at you? A stupid cunt with a sorry son of a bitch loser as a husband? That’s sure as hell what I see when I look at you, and it’s damn sure what I have no choice but to see as I look across the ring soon enough.”
Kaylyn stopped talking and for a moment went to cover her mouth as she faked a shocked expression on her face. 

“Oh god… I just talked shit about your husband. Fuck my life, you wanted to keep it between us two only didn’t you? Whoops, my bad. Guess that’s for his little snide comments.”

She started laughing once more before that smirk crossed her face as she spoke yet again.
“As you are finally coming to see… I don’t give a damn about what anyone else thinks. Fuck, I didn’t care about what my own sister thought so you must be smoking something good if you think for a single second that I care what you the fans, or any of the others in the back think when it comes to my actions… or lack there of, last week.”

Kaylyn stepped forward and shoved the camera back with her hand. Not to all: It was obvious that Tyler was not the one holding the camera for her. Moving into the hall once more she crossed it before heading into the master bedroom. Taking a slight spin on her heel, she fell back against the bed before laying there comfortably and staring at the ceiling as she went to speak again, a complete showing of disrespect.
“You said how I didn’t do a damn thing to deserve this title shot, and you know what… you might just be right. The fact of the matter is this… that shot… found me. And when we step into the ring, you had better believe I will put you through hell and high waters if you want to have a chance at retaining that title. I was GIVEN this shot at the gold. I didn’t ask for it, so instead of…” Kaylyn lifted her hands up quoting the next phraze… “not complaining about how I didn’t earn the shot at the gold…” Kaylyn dropped her hands unquoting. “..just be ready to step into the ring. The times are changing Nat. Things ARE being stirred up within IWF, and you can trust I will do everything I can to try and get the pin on you in the ring at Warzone just to break up Beauty and the Geek… By the way…Which one are you? Neither of you has anything going for you in the looks department… so what were you thinking when you came up with such a name? Wait…” Kaylyn rolled on her said looking at the camera smirking.“Forgot for a second… you would actually need a brain under those blonde locks to be able to think, and that’s something you’re clearly lacking. You made that much obvious the second you opened your mouth and doubted me. You really should have…”

Kaylyn stopped speaking and smiled looking past the camera.

“Well hello there handsome.”

She stated before we see Tyler Brooks walking into the view with a pair of blue jeans, and a button up white shirt covering that perfect body of his. Tyler winked at her and smiled softly as he closed the distance between the two of them by walking up to the bed, and stepping against it, resting his legs between her now parted thighs, thanks to his hands gripping them firmly and moving her legs to the sides. As he leaned down, she leaned up towards him, letting her lips brush against his own briefly before pulling back. Looking over at the camera she shooed it away, her words being caught as she did such.

“You’re dismissed, I will write the rest down for the tramp to read… and if she can’t read yet, then she can start looking for someone to be a dear and read what I have to say out to her.”

The scene cut out just as Kaylyn went to wrap her arms around the neck of Tyler, her back arching as she locked her lips with his own, and moved to pull him down to the bed with her.

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Well, I guess when I think about it… I had plenty to say to my… opponent this week. Even with a little.. much welcomed distraction… there is not much else I have to really say. However, when would I let that stop me from talking, or in this case… typing some trash. Hey Nat, don’t worry dear, I was not referring to you as trash that time… no, you lucked out… for now. Ya know, the investigator had a few interesting things to say to you… and it was rather amusing seeing your reactions as he spoke. I believe you really are a two faced bitch, and have it in you to pull such a stunt. Hell, we all have a wild side… after all, you married a loser, so that shows you live a wild life. Must be interesting really, but… that’s besides the point. 

You made sure to express your feelings towards my attitude as you called it. Saying how unpleasant and cold and hearltess I am. Well, that is true. I never said it wasn’t, but what I don’t see… is where you thought for a second I was sweet as pie? Is that what happens when I wish someone luck? Have you ever heard of a little thing called sarcasm sweetie? If not, get used to it, because anything I have to say that is …. NICE…. Is never the truth… well, outside of a few select people that is. 

Time to wrap this up however, after all, there is a match to come soon enough, and I am so ready to step into the ring with you. What I have to say though is this… You say it takes a joint effort to win such a title… have you not thought about the fact that your partner at this moment will be going up against Tyler Brooks this week as well? Think about that long and hard… let it sink in past the dye in your hair. That there is joint effort… at least on Tyler and my part, because it will be us who both come out with those wins adding to The Corporation’s success. Like Tyler said, a win is a win no matter how you get it. Even if Jimmy did have some …. Troubles getting into the ring. What can I say? I wanted to make sure he knew his shoe was untied! There I was trying to be helpful and I get shoved. HA! I can’t even write that with a straight face. He was played, and he went down with a horrible fight. Just like you will this week. You will fall Nat, and its not something you want to think about, but you need to. There is no choice. Just like Neville needs to wonder just what he is going to do when I become his tag team partner. Is he going to be a bitch and not fight to keep gold around his own waist just because of who his new partner will be? To tell you the truth… I could care less what he thinks, or feels about the situation. I don’t need help in the ring to get a win, and I damn sure don’t need a partner. I WILL however be gunning to walk away with that title. What a better way than to mix things up a little bit more, and make them that much more interesting?

Remember Nat… I don’t take nicely to being offended, or disrespected… Wylde and Gowan know all about that… 

I don’t need any help to beat you.

I don’t need no hand me down title shots…

I will prove that this week in the ring when I take you out!

How is that for friendly advice?

Kaylyn James Evans.