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Sent: 6/20/2006 3:30 PM

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Just as Sean Hunter was seen rushing into the little men's room, Rebecca glanced over and couldn't help but smirk. She could almost smell something fishy going on in this party, but then again it could be Hunter. Rebecca shuddered at that thought and made her way towards the bar quickly. She would give Mr. Hunter his special present when he was ready to accept it and that certainly wouldn't be with his pants around his knees over a toilet seat.

εïзRebecca | I'll take a bottle of whiskey and ten bottles of Stella Artois to go, please.

The bartender shoots her a glance hoping that was just a two bit crack she made but suprisingly, she arches an eyebrow and shrugs.

εïзRebecca | The fuck, you waiting for?

Maybe she's just buying those for Sean Hunter since there isn't a thing in her hand for him which would be a present. He nods and get to it. By then, she turns around in her barstool to watch the action that's going on. Cassie getting it on with some guy on the dance floor, possibly an attempt to try and make Michaels jealous. An old 'friend' from BUD named Phantom, and a few other people that Rebecca couldn't give a fuck about. *YAWN* It looks as though Hunter couldn't throw a party if someone paid him to, but then again the guests were just arriving. Limo after limo being pulled up with many of Sean's friends that weren't even wrestling. Rebecca had arrived with Seifer just a few minutes ago when Seifer went to greet Sean and Rebecca headed over to the bar for a couple of drinks and by the ways eh was acting you could tell she was half past drunk.

εïзBartender | Here you go, Ma'am.

He arrives with the fine drinks right behind her. She spins around on her bar stool once more and grabs hold of the bottles neatly placed in a box and smiles at him.

εïзRebecca | Miss Rebecca Rancid to you.

She says, walking off with the bottles. What? Sean got drunk at her birthday last year, why couldn't she get drunk on his? It's called returning the favor. By the time Rebecca got done with the drinks, she spotted Sean Hunter and Angel arriving towards the bar to order up some drinks for themselves. Rebecca smirks as Sean glances directly at her. It wasn't too long since the two of them had seen each other. Just a matter of days actually after they went head to head in the ring. Rebecca addressed them with a smile showing that there was no hard feelings after that match.

εïзRebecca | Don't you worry, Sean. I've got you a much more valuable gift than Phantom could ever get.

By the way she talked and couldn't stand up straight, they knew she was drunk. They could even smell the liquor in her breath a mile away.

εïзRebecca | I've got with me..

She looks down at the beers in her hand and so do they. Looking back at them with a smirk on her face she begins to explain herself.

εïзRebecca | Don't even think about it, Sean. Those are for me. But I've got you something that's worth more than beer and worth more than any gift you'd get tonight. I, Rebecca Rancid give you the blessings from above.

Sean cocks an eyebrow.

εïзRebecca | Yes, Sean. I'm blessing you to become a much more holier man than you are. I wish for you to do good deeds for the people around you. If someone slaps you in the face, turn the other cheek. If someone give you laxatives, give them the outcome of those laxatives in their mouth.

She winks and Sean begins to crack up.

εïзSean | Did you just make this up because you didn't get me anything?

He asks helping Rebecca up as she had almost fallen to the floor. She squints her eyes and looks at him, rubbing them twice and then answering.

εïзRebecca | What? It's not like you got me anything on my birthday last year! All you did was get drunk. So here I am, Sean. Drunk as can be.

She shakes her index finger at him while walking away.

εïзRebecca | You take care, you just take care.

Both Angel and Sean start laughing and then just shrug it off. Rebecca is seen advancing towards Phantom who seems to be all alone.

εïзRebecca | Look! It's Malibu barbie in the flesh.

She attempts to chase him around like he was a lost sheep while someone else takes the scene.

.The apple of YOUR eye.

.Lola Star.

P u b l i c S e r v i ce A n n o u n c e m e n t - This is a Public Service annnouncement brought to you in part by Rebecca Rancid. The views and opinions in this roleplay are totally fucked and not necessarily the views of anyone but should NOT be taken lightly. Children should not partake in the reading of this roleplay with laces in their shoes. Reading this roleplay means that your agreeing to lick my cunt. OH...before I go..there's one more thing..don't read this roleplay after taking in drugs. THANKYOU!

It looks like Sean Hunter's birthday party was quite the blast. There were several people on the dance floor drunk out of their minds and a few sober ones who caused minor accidents every few seconds. Cut to the red carpet where yet another superstar is arriving. This one seems to be huge since it's a pink limo dolled up with diamonds studded all over the sides and front. A man walks up to the door and holds it open for the unknown diva inside.

"Oh my god! It's Lola Star!" shouts one of the many people in the crowd and they all go wild. Lola, the human barbie steps out of the limo is wearing a babydoll pink dress with a white fur coat. Gucci sunglasses on her eyes, even during the night. She fluffs her dolled up hair and takes a few steps on the red carpet, posing like a princess for the paparazzi to feast on picture snapping. Blowing a kiss to the audience, the men more specifically, she waits for her sidekicks to get out. We all know Lola Star couldn't do without her socialite buddies; Paris Hilton and Kimberly Stewart. Paris sports a purple feathered dress similar to the one Christina Aguilera wore by Roberto Cavalli. What a cheap knock off? Why not? Paris and Kimberly weren't allowed to dress as good as Lola Star. They were supposed to look like her evil step sisters while she looked like Cinderella. Kimberly twirls in her floral printed dress, an original by James Coviello with her hair pinned up and a long necklace to accent her neck.

"Pose for the camera, ladies." says one of the paparazzi photographers. The three woman pose like Charlie's angels with Lola in the middle of course. Lola winks at the man and begins to walk down the red carpet like she's walking on a runway in her pink prada pumps. The other two follow her like they were her maids.

"Oh my god, Lola." Kimmy interrupts their quite moment. "This is going to be so much fun."

The three women enter the party causing a huge scene with just their presence by getting everyone to just stare at them.

"Is that.. barbie?" asks one of the random men whom Lola couldn't care less about recognizing. She can spot msot of the celebrities around as well as wrestlers. Like the uber hot Seifer with Rebecca and Omen. Phantom throwing rocks at Cassie, Thunder parading around like a princess and Jason and Brianna Chile showing public displays of affection. There are whispers all around the room as Lola just walks past everyone followed by her posse of two, on the way grabbing hold of a glass filled with god knows what. She takes the center stage while Paris and Kimmy are right behind her and begins to tap on the glass to make a toast. The audience looks on at her, this time getting everyone's attention.

"Hello hello. Surprised to see me, aren't you all? I'd bet. I know I've been out of wrestling for a while courtesy of Rebecca Rancid." she raises her glass at Rebecca who just gives her what would seem as a drunken laugh. "But it seems as though I finally made it out of that hospital bed. Sadly, I'm currently out of a job for now and I don't intend on coming back since I'm working on a movie at the moment being the big Hollywood star I am. But what irritated me the most is when Sean Hunter didn't invite me to his birthday party. How can you NOT invite ME, Sean? I had to give your brother a blow job and he spit it out accidently. How dare you? You made the biggest mistake of your life, Mr. Hunter and for that I'm going to crash your party."

There are a lot of o0o0o's and ahh's in the crowd as Sean can't help but wait to see what else is coming.

"But we'll get to the crashing part later. I was kind enough to bring you a present and you should be more than happy to accept it. No, it's not a blowjob like I usually give everyone on their birthdays because you're with Angel and she's capable of killing me just like Rebecca would if I tried that with Seifer. But it's actually something you and the world can appreciate."

She raises both her arms in the air and gives that Randy Orton smirk.

"ME!" she says with another egoistical smirk. "I'm giving all of you the glory to be in my presence. The presence of such a beautiful young woman whom you'd all like to bang. A woman who is perfect in every way, shape and form. A woman that can satisfy your sexual needs like no other but a woman that will be satisfying every other man on the block as well. Enjoy this moment, Hunter because it's the only time you'd get to be in the presence of a Hollywood star like myself. I AM HOLLYWOOD, Sean. The paparazzi lives of ME. Not Lindsay Lohan, not this Paris Hilton but of me. Because I'm Lola Star, and you read gossip about me in your newspapers because I'm so popular and so famous and so rich. That would be all, thank you. Love and fuck, Lola."

She is about to leave the stage but Paris grabs her hand and whispers something in her ear. It's ironic how Paris is the smartest one out of them three.

"Oh yeah, I forgot. We're crashing your party, Sean. This party isn't going to be some colorful, hippie party like it was before I walked in here. This party is going to be.. umm. What's missing in this party? Oh yeah! PINK!"

Suddenly out of the "pink hell" women dressed in pink lingerie burst out of nowhere. Pink balloons begin to fall from the ceiling, followed by pink confetti. A happy Birthday Sean Hunter sign in pink rolls over the current one. And soon enough most of the people in the room are covered in pink streamers. On stage, Lola Star blows a kiss to the audience.

"Happy Birthday, Huntcunt."

The Marilyn Monroe of our generation walks of the stage along with her two blonde poodles as the audience celebrates. Sean Hunter can only stare back in awe at all this PINKNESS at his party. Suddenly, he is rudely interrupted by Rebecca Rancid who points and laughs at him.

"Who arranged your party? Harry Flog?"

Both Seifer and Omen who were with Rebecca begin to laugh at him as they walk away wherever the hell they were going next.

D i s c l a i m e r - The Character Lola Star and the piece of art written above was from the beautiful mind of Melody and is all just fictional.. if these incidents were to happen in real life it's only a complete co-incidence. The layout was made by Original Doll FX(me) only for the use of myself and no one else. The only reason you would steal this layout is if you had a death wish and I bet you don't want to die at such a young age do you? So don't touch it. Also you can't request one like this from someone else because I will come there not only get your ass into deeeeep shit but the sick fuck who made it for you will rot in peices. Don't ask me to make you one because I don't make layouts for anyone but my closest freinds. Bottom line GO FUCK YOURSELF!

.The apple of YOUR eye.

.Lola Star.

Lola just stands there with her arms on her narrow hips as she watched Cassie demonstrates her former shoot in playboy. She arched an eyebrow when Cassie tells her about her playboy experience which only makes her wonder. But on the outside she just smiles and nods, playing along with the band. Lola just smirks at Cassie's remarks and lets out a sigh.

"It's Hugh Hefner, not Earl." she's quick to point out causing some kind heat between the two for a fraction of a second but it's ironic how quickly the tables turn. "I like your top, where'd you get it?" she asks with a smile on her face.

Cassie smiles back and begins to say something but Lola cuts her off immediately.

"We should so totally hang." she wraps an arm around Cassie's shoulder and begins to walk with with her. "You're like so totally cool. We've both been in playboy and everything and it's okay that you didn't get Hugh's name right. I didn't either because I was too busy sucking his dick while he was talking to me. Why else other than the fact that I have a stunning body do you think he let me do playboy?"

She giggles innocently while Cassie shoots her a somewhat weird glance.

"Now, I want you to meet my gang of girls." she says stopping and grabbing hold of Paris's arm who attempting to score than night. "You know Paris Hilton, she's as famous as the queen of england. Paris, this is Cassie a very awesome girl i've met so far."

"Hi Cassie." Paris shakes her hand immediately following order from Rebecca.

"That right there is Kimberly Stewart, the daughter of Rod Stewart. And that's all for now." she says spinning around to look into Cassie's eyes.

"You have very beautiful eyes, Cassie. Just give us a call whenever you need anything." she leaves her number on Cassie's cell. "I've seen you around before and you look lonely." Lola blows a kiss to Cassie and begins to walk away.

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