Boss

I need your help

The entire weekend I called everyone i knew hell I even called my mom to see if she could take me to the arena and even she said no

What was i supposed to do???

Only 1 hour till Raw starts and for me to walk to the arena It takes 40 minutes I would never make it on time and there was only one person left on my contacts that I didn't call....Stephanie

Its time to swallow my pride and call her, i picked up my phone and went into my contacts and clicked on her name, it was ringing i took a deep breath i immediately regret this

"Oh look who it is little Ms wannabe badass, what do you want little girl" her voice sounded evil but that's normal for her

"I need your help" those words killed me but i could feel her smirk

"Oh really....and with what exactly do you need help with?" By the tone in her voice you could tell she was enjoying this torture

"I parked in a no parking zone an-

Before I could even finish my sentence she burst into laughter, eventually she calmed down

"And you need me to go get you huh" she said "What happened to all your other little friends did they finally get tired of you?"

"They said that they already had rides and couldn't pick me up" i sighed "listen can you just pick me up" i was getting tired of her laughing at me and ready to end this conversation

"Beg" she simply said

"What?!?!" I practically screamed

"You heard me Luna beg...or did your mother never teach you how to say please"

I'm so done with this woman! fine she wants me to say please ill just use sarcasm

"Oh sweet darling queen of wrestling may you please stop being such a bitch and drive me to the arena" nailed it

"Fine but you owe me"

"Owe you what?" And with that she hung up

I got my stuff and texted her the hotel i was in, i checked out and waited on the side walk, she actually got here pretty fast, she pulled up near the sidewalk, i just stared at the car terrified

"Get in" she half yelled

Here we go