Lovebirds Lindsay Lohan and Samantha Ronson upset a bunch of folks in Florida this weekend after the ladies abruptly pulled out of an in-person engagement at Passion nightclub inside the Seminole Hard Rock Hotel & Casino in Hollywood, FL that was due to take place on Valentine’s Day night. According to Pink reader Nicole, who was among the folks disappointed by the cancellation, the whole thing was called off at the very last second due to a “fight” between the girls:

So my girls and I were ecstatic to go to Passion nightclub tonight at the Seminole Hard Rock Hotel and Casino in Hollywood, Florida. Samantha Ronson and Lindsay Lohan were hosting tonight. We heard she canceled so I called the club. The guy that answered said they got in a fight this morning and never made it on their flight out of New York. They just canceled last minute at 8PM. What a bummer!

Reports of a big fight are, apparently, true according to NY Post reporter Justin Rocket Silverman who was actually close enough to bear witness to the bust-up. In fact, the girls were so interested in who was around that they even let the paparazzi photograph the whole dramatic event. After the jump, check out photos of the epic L. Ron argument and read a first-hand (and very detailed) account of what went down on the very public streets of NYC …

“Samantha Judith Ronson, why are you doing this to me?” cried Lindsay Lohan as she chased her lover down East First Street in the wee hours of Valentine’s Day. I had arrived towards the end of Charlotte Ronson’s after party Friday night at the Eldridge, where the signature cocktail is made with real gold leaf and goes for $32 a glass. As I approached the velvet rope, a side door swung open and Samantha came rushing out, eyes cast downward, a scowl on her face. A moment later Lindsay emerged, clutching a pink purse. She took off after her DJ girlfriend, who at 31 is almost a decade older. Jogging along as fast as her high heels would allow, Lindsay kept up a steady stream of pleas and wails. I followed just a few steps behind, recording in my reporter’s notebook the dialogue of this scorned lover. At one point Samantha stopped in the middle of Houston Street and said something in a whisper. “What are you talking about?” shrieked Lindsay in response, “I’ve been with you all night!” Samantha seemed to notice me standing there and took off once again, Lindsay following and only stopping to light a cigarette, which she puffed on furiously as she yelled. I continued following behind, matching Lindsay’s stride, and watching as two paparazzi darted in and out of traffic to get their shots. Other than the photogs and myself, no one out on the 1 a.m. street seemed to notice a starlet in their midst. Lindsay stomped out her cigarette just before following her girlfriend into the Bowery Hotel, where they either made up or else continued the emotional meltdown in more private quarters. As I strolled away, I was struck by two things. First- how painful it must be to have a lover who is so much older, and probably more emotionally mature, toy with your heart and mind. Second- how identical Lindsay Lohan’s screams sounded to the drunken female cries I hear every night outside my East Village window.

Wow. But, we’ve all been there … I have to admit that David and I have had a few very public fights like this on the streets of NYC (no lie) in our tenure together — it’s a natural thing for couples to fight. The fact that L. Ron’s fights are so much more interesting to a larger group of people is the only difference. I’m sure the ladies will be just fine … I’m sure they spent some time making up afterward. I do feel bad for Nicole and other folks who planned on partying with L. Ron at that Florida club. At least the ladies will make it up with a rescheduled appearance later on next month. Who knows, mebbe when next L. Ron gets into a public dust-up, they’ll do so in Hollywood, FL so that the folks there can bear witness next time?

[Photo credit: Splash News, INFdaily; Source, thanks Nicole]