Merry Christmas!
If you are looking for the fight, you will have to wait til chapter 5. Meanwhile here's some boring tedious stuff which sets up the showdown. From the limited responses to Chapter 1, it appears there are only a few of you out there who are as interested in preliminaries. These chapters are for you!
UNFINISHED BUSINESS- CHAPTER 2- 5’7, 125, NICE TITS
Skylar and Robin had grown up together. They were never really close, but they were friendly acquaintances throughout elementary and middle school. Things took a turn for the worse once they entered High School. It did seem they were in competition in almost everything- academics, athletics and socially. Slowly a rivalry developed, which evolved into a dislike and then finally by Senior Year a true hatred.
It rankled Skylar to no end that Robin was school valedictorian while she ranked 3rd in the class. Robin was miffed that Skylar was Prom Queen and she had to serve on her “court.” This back and forth competition between the two was a daily occurrence. Sometimes Robin was the winner, sometimes Skylar.
In athletics they were both accomplished. Robin was a volleyball and basketball whiz. Skylar excelled at soccer and track. It was only in the Spring that they were teammates, on the softball team. Robin at shortstop, Skylar at first base. In fact it was a disputed play in softball that led them to the initial dust up in the locker room. Such a silly thing. Robin’s throw across the diamond was not the best, and maybe Skylar could have nabbed it, but she dropped it. Each blamed the other, as the misplay cost them the game. Accusations in the locker room flew and a flurry of punches were exchanged. Of course the fight wasn’t really about a single play in a game, it was about the rivalry and hatred they had both harbored for quite some time.
Their mutual loathing might be explained by the fact that they were so similar, in both looks and personality. Except for Robin being blonde and Skylar brunette they might pass for sisters. Tall, lean with great bodies and so very pretty. Bright blue eyes, thin lips and million dollar smiles, they were the quintessential all-American girls. The boys at school simply described them as “hot”. But that hotness was tempered by the coldness of their personalities.
They were selfish, self-centered, humorless, uncaring and obsessively driven to succeed. These were not nice people. Female classmates hated them. Male classmates were mostly just interested in fucking them.
After graduation, Robin, the volleyball blonde, went to Dartmouth and then Yale Law and landed an associate position at a large law firm where she showed great promise and was put on the fast track to partnership, probably within the next 4 or 5 years. She had married her High School sweetheart Chad, who was 2 years ahead of her. Chad was your typical good looking High School jock who was never much in the way of intelligence, but he was a star athlete and popular with everyone. He was also a catfight perv. He kept that part of his personality from Robin until after they were married. When he finally confessed to Robin that he was turned on by women fighting, she simply shrugged and sighed.
Chad only lasted a semester and a half at college. He liked the partying, and 3 Fs and a D first semester confirmed that academics were not his cup of tea. But before he left campus in the Spring he did manage to get two good looking sorority girls to wrestle topless for him in his dorm room. The lucky winner then claimed his cock for a the well earned chance to give Chad a blow job. Chad always considered that night the greatest of his brief college career. He came home from college and got a sales job at a Ferrari Dealership and with his “good old boy” charm had no trouble making a very decent living. He married Robin, and in the 6 years they were together Chad had not cheated on Robin, yet.
Chad had actually dated Skylar time or two when he was in 10th grade and she and Robin were in 8th. It led to nothing. Things were much more serious when he took up with Robin the following year and they stayed together from then on. But don’t for a second think that Robin fighting Skylar had anything to do with Chad, because it did not. Only dumb girls fought over boys. They would be fighting for something much more important than that. Namely finding out finally who was the better woman.
Skylar, the soccer brunette, went to Stanford after graduation and then to Wharton for her MBA. She then landed a pretty sweet position with an investment bank where she met her future husband Scott. Scott was 7 years older than Sky but a Vice President at 32, and thought by most to be a man with a major future ahead of him. He was good looking, pleasant and mostly dull. And he hated violence.
While Chad was doing somersaults over the catfight his wife was going to be in, Scott was mortified by the idea when Skylar had told him what was up. She was not hesitant at all to tell Scott and simply laid out the facts for her husband.
“Look Scott, I’m fighting her. With you there or not. You either support me or not. If you truly loved me you would be there. It’s up to you.”
And as with almost everything in the Scott/Skylar marriage, Skylar called the shots and Scott acquiesced. He rationalized that he was not going to change her mind. He never could change her mind. Best if he goes along with thing, and tries to make sure she (or Robin) are not badly hurt.
And so on a bright Saturday afternoon at a picnic table at Osborne Park, Robin, Chad, Skylar and Scott sat down to talk.
