>>19651462Carmody leans forward again.
>"I said it in my last promo, knowing nobody'd believe me..... but I'm actually the smart one. Not that she's not smart too.">"Anyway, if I can't go to college, what the fuck was I supposed to do, other than go to Fayetteville and wait tables? The thing is, that's when I realized that being a pro wrestler, Colby was living down here in the fucking house that God built, driving a sportscar and making tons of money from not just her matches, but sponsorships and shit. And I was a natural athlete all through high school, and I'd been training - shoot, I didn't even know who Brooke Phillips was, or how lucky I was to get in her Dojo, at first. I guess she saw something in me.">"But Colby doesn't want me doing this either. She can't handle that I might be better at this than her too. She just wants me to be her fuckup little sister, dumb Carmody, slinging her tits around in a restaurant for tips from dirty old men, not a college educated TV star wrestler like her. And if she has a little extra, maybe she'll hand it down to me.">"Not this time. I wanna be a star, I wanna be a great wrestler, with a nice place to live and a sportscar and a glamorous girlfriend who's hot as fuck who I love like I've never loved anyone else before."Carmody touches Sola lightly on the arm.
>"And I'd say it's working out pretty good for me so far." 