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*~*Jasmine Destiny Preston*~*
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Date Posted: 18:13:22 12/08/01 Sat
*~* When one thinks of the state of Florida, they think of sun, beaches, and a place where many take their vacations. But, up until recently, no one has associated that same state with one of professional wrestling's fastest rising stars, Jasmine Destiny Preston. It is two days before the pay per view that the WCHW is putting on that month, and the future women's champion has been granted the opportunity to return home. But, she doesn't choose Baltimore, as many would assume. Instead, she chose the place of her birth, Tallahassee Florida. She hasn't been in this city since she was in an independent league, and even then, it was only for a couple of weeks. There is a couple of WCHW cameras located in the city, and one in particular is in a limo, looking right at the bombshell known as Jasmine Preston. The cameras focus in on her as she begins to think out loud to herself.*~*
Wow, I can't believe that in two days, I have a shot at winning the women's title! It all seems surreal. But, when I think about it more and more, I realize that this title is already mine. I mean, I've beaten that b#### Torrie once before, so a second time shouldn't be too hard. Now, as for Abby, well, her and I are good friends, and I am going to wish her luck. But, after we get rid of Torrie, then it's all business, and I am hell bent on winning that title.
*~* At this time, the limo comes to a stop outside of a fancy hotel room in downtown Tallahassee. The driver opens up the door for Jasmine, who gets out and tells the driver to wait for ten minutes. She walks into the hotel building, while the driver leans on the limo, waiting. Sure enough, ten minutes pass by and jasmine walks back out, this time not wearing her black dress and sandals. This time she is wearing a pair of light blue denim shorts with a pale pink sleeveless tank top, and a pair of white sandals. She hops back into the limo, and it pulls out of the parking area. After driving for about ten minutes, the limo stops again. Only this time, it is in front of a large Spanish-style house, with beds and beds of colorful flowers growing in the front yard. Heaving a sigh, Jasmine lets herself out of the limo and shuts the door. Running a hand through her hair, she walks up the walkway and reaches the front terrace. Tentatively, she knocks on the door and takes a little step back. The large door opens and a short, Hispanic woman answers. Noticing who it is right away, she ushers Jasmine inside. Jasmine thanks the woman and walks down the short hallway to the doors, which lead to the living room. Sighing once again, Jasmine walks inside just as a very wealthy looking couple stands up and turns towards her.*~*
Well, isn't this a surprise. After all these years, James, and look who shows up.
I see things haven't changed. Nice to se you too, Mom. What, I don't get a hug or anything? After all, I am your only daughter, you know.
Well, Jasmine, since that little stunt you pulled back in high school and we sent you off to Baltimore, I really have nothing to say to you. Do you know what you did to my reputation? You seemed to have forgotten that I was, and still am, a state senator, so what my family does reflects on me. Hell, if I had known about your antics, you would have been gone a LONG time ago.
Vivian, don't you think you are overreacting just a little bit? I mean, she's our daughter, for God's sake. The least we should do is sit down and sort things out.
Dad's right, you know. Don't you think that I am sorry for what I did? Did you ever stop to think that I was going to apologize? No, you didn't. You were too busy with campaign work to notice what was happening to your own daughter. Do you have any idea of how much that hurt? You both were never there to see me grow up into the woman that I am today.
Now, honey, your mother and I were very busy, and we were away a lot…..
Oh, cut the crap, Dad. You and Mom were too busy to even stop to pay attention to me. As a matter of fact, I'm beginning to wonder why you even had me at all, if all you two were going to do was neglect me. But, then again, you didn't fail to see to it that I was out of your lives forever during high school! There is a lot about me that you don't even know. Tell me something, do you watch wrestling at all?
Wel, I've seen a little bit, and I am not that impressed. All that this so called sport is, is just a bunch of grown men without brains who pummel each other, while the trashiest looking women stand on in delight. I'm telling you, wrestling is for the lowest class of people. Anyone who watches it is not right at all.
**With a hurt look in her eyes.** Well, then you are just going to LOVE it when I tell you that I have been in wrestling for the past two years. You of all people should know that I am an extremely intelligent person, and I am making a nice living out of wrestling. In fact, I have a shot at a pretty prestigious title in two days, and I fully intend on winning it. I came here, hoping to have a talk with you and to smooth things over, but I see it hasn't worked. You two have continued to damage me emotionally, and it's obvious that this talk got me no where. I can't take it anymore, I'm outta here!
*~* With that, Jasmine looks at her parents before turning around and walking down the hall and out the front door. She strides down the sidewalk and gets into the limo, which drives off, taking Jasmine to the airport to catch her flight to the PPV.
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