Tara is found sitting on a couch in the Diva's locker room. She has her head leaning on the palm of her hand, and the look on her face lets the whole world know that she isn't very happy. Last week, although she kept her clean winninhg streak going, she was royally screwed by Flame and her stupid bitch Kry. Tara hates when matches end up not being fair. She hates the even though she won, she wasn't the one who was able to walk away from the ring. Tara rubs her head as she thinks about last week. However, she is in the main event for Mayhem against none other than Phoenix Sinclair. Tara looks up at the television that is playing the highlights of last weekends Overdrive. She hasn't been around the arena much because she has been spending a lot of time with Zoe Mason who is getting ready for her match for next weekends PayPerView.  Tara runs her finger over her stiches as she watches Oktober on the screen in front of her..."stupid whore" is pretty much the only thing that she can think as she watches how Oktober warns Tara to stay away from Jamie! Ha! The last thing that Tara has been doing is trying to get the attentions of Jamie. She would much rather never see him again, yet he has to be all cocky, and say how Oktober is sooo much better than her, but that he wants her to keep winning.. oh yeah, she will keep winning.. and she is going to beat the living shit out of anyone who gets in her way.. Great, she came back feeling completely happy and good about her decision, and now she is back to being angry old Tara... hmm.. Tara tries not to pick at her more than likely turing into scar on her forhead.. ick. And thinks about how Oktober is completely a whole bunch of talk, and that is about all. Tara then thinks about how Oktober thinks that you know she is a washed up old diva.. ha.. she is going to have another thing coming. Tara hastefully turns of the television and gets to her feet. She picks up her phone and dials Zoe's number. Tara listens to the ringing and taps her foot impatiently. Tara hears a few shuffles and then a familair voice."Tara? What are you doing at this time of the night calling me?" Tara bits her top lips and then gets a small smile on her face... "Hi Zo, you know I just needed someone to talk too. I have this match tomorrow, and maybe you know.. I may not be able to do this because the only thing I can seem to think about is how that.... well..."Tara goes silent and hears Zoe sigh.... "Jamie?" Tara holds her breath and then begins... "Yeah, you know ever since we talked about it that night... maybe I didnt realize that seeing him with someone else really would bother me, but you know.. maybe I don't care, maybe it's just because she came up to me so rudely and completely pissed me off. And now I have to go into this match tonight, my stiches are still killing the crap out of me, and all I can think about is how I want to beat the living shit out of Oktober Roberts...." Tara stops talking and realizes how angry she is at herself for being angry at Oktober. "So.. Tara what are you going to do then?" She looks up at the ceiling and then nods to herself.. "You know what.. Tomorrow I am going to send Oktober Roberts a message... Im going to beat the hell out of Phoenix, and by doing that Im going to let her know that if she ever thinks that she can treat me the way she did, then that is going to happen to her. I thought that I was inferior to her because she had Jamie on her side, but you know what..I have been in this company and this world so much longer than her, and I have yet to actually lose a match.. so I know that if she thinks that she has a chance against me, I'll literally take her bimbo little face to school." Tara seems very satisfied with what she is going to do, and seems a lot more comfortable with her match tomorrow night. "Tara I know that you are going to kick her ass, and you know that I am behind you  one hundred percent. And I love you, but babe.. Im going back to sleep.. Goodnight!."The blond Canadian looks at her watch and realizes that yes, it is going to be a quarter after twelve very shortly. "Shit, yeah I should probably move my ass and get out of this arena, and go back to the hotel. I love you too Zoe, have  a great sleep. I'll call you tomorrow after OverDrive alright? Ciao..." Tara closes her phone and grabs her bags. She is going to have to work like hell to win another match, but she wants to show to the world, that she isnt just around here to be an old washed up diva. She has to admit that yes, what Oktober said was hurtful, but thinking about it.. things are going to be alright.. it isnt like she hasn't had girls threaten her before... Tara looks back at the empty room and then turns off the light as she steps out into the hallway. She shuts the door and begins to walk for the parking lot... she really needs some sleep so she is ready for tomorrow... there is no way in her mind that she wont win.
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