Thereisa is tapping her foot annoyed and already in a bad mood. Glaring at anybody who crosses her path and waiting by the door looking to see if said person she ask... more like demanded to show up and meet her here. It hard enough knowing that she already lost to this person more then once... but the nerve of even going to said person for help is even worse, but right now Thereisa has no choice she been backed into a corner and needs it.
"She better show up... I asked somewhat nicely... Unless she still mad about that tweet I put out on her page... Either way she better show or this will be a waste of time on my end..." muttering to herself now the other people in the gym are leaving for the night since Widow had booked the gym for just her and this person if she shows up.
