Post by One Love on Jul 26, 2007 12:37:43 GMT -5
Flamez was sitting in the lockeroom on August 2nd at 9 o’clock. He was thinking of what happened on the previous day. He got up and looked at himself in the mirror.
I really screwed up. I can’t believe what I did. I gotta make this right.
It was pouring out, and I’m where?? A mall in Puerto Rico.
Christine: Hey hunny, you like these napkins??
I can be training right now and instead I’m doing this crap.
Christine: DAVID!
Flamez: Oh, what??
Christine: Do you like these napkins for the wedding or what??
Flamez: Oh yeah sure.
I’m a wrestler and I’m picking out these silly napkins.
Christine: Is this a good centerpiece??
Flamez: Yeah, sure.
What am I saying? Is there something wrong with me right now? I must feel sick for saying this. Or maybe I'm just not in the mood right now.
Christine: Like this table cloth??
Flamez: Why are you making me do this crap right now??
Oh crap, did I say that out loud??
Christine: Fine, I’m leaving, and I’m taking the car.
Christine grabbed they keys right out of Flamez hands, and took the stuff to the register.
Flamez: Come on Christine, you know I didn’t mean it.
Christine: Just like you didn’t mean for this wedding to happen??
Flamez: You know I would never fake that.
Christine: I’m buying this now incase I change my mind, but for now the wedding is off.
My heart sank, Christine called off the wedding?? This can’t be good. She just left. I went outside in the pouring rain alone. I waited for a cab. 20 minutes later the cab came. When I was at the hotel room I discovered Christine moved to a different hotel room. I called Shawn.
Shawn: Hello??
Flamez: Me and Christine got in a fight.
Shawn: Uh oh, details man, NOW.
Flamez: I said something out loud by accident while we were picking stuff out for the wedding. She said she was gonna buy the stuff incase she changed her mind, but right now the wedding is off.
Shawn: Oh great.
Flamez: Here is the worst part, when I get back here, she moved out of our hotel room.
Shawn: I’m really sorry.
Flamez: I’m gonna try and work this out, just promise me you’ll watch tomorrow.
I stood there looking at myself in the mirror realizing what I had done. I went into my bag and got my cell phone. I typed a text message to Christine.
I’m Sorry.
I put the cell phone back in my bag. I sat on the couch when a worker tapped me on the shoulder.
Worker: Excuse me sir, your match is next.
Flamez: Ok, I’ll be right there.
I was about to walk out the door when I heard my cell phone rang. I went into my bag and got my cell phone. It said I had a new message. It was from Christine.
I’m sorry too. The wedding is still on.
I smiled. I let out a sigh of relief. I messaged back saying ok, then put the cell phone in my back.
Worker: Sir not to rush you but it’s a minute to your match.
Flamez: I’m coming.
I walked out the door, smiling.
I really screwed up. I can’t believe what I did. I gotta make this right.
~Flashback To The Previous Day~
It was pouring out, and I’m where?? A mall in Puerto Rico.
Christine: Hey hunny, you like these napkins??
I can be training right now and instead I’m doing this crap.
Christine: DAVID!
Flamez: Oh, what??
Christine: Do you like these napkins for the wedding or what??
Flamez: Oh yeah sure.
I’m a wrestler and I’m picking out these silly napkins.
Christine: Is this a good centerpiece??
Flamez: Yeah, sure.
What am I saying? Is there something wrong with me right now? I must feel sick for saying this. Or maybe I'm just not in the mood right now.
Christine: Like this table cloth??
Flamez: Why are you making me do this crap right now??
Oh crap, did I say that out loud??
Christine: Fine, I’m leaving, and I’m taking the car.
Christine grabbed they keys right out of Flamez hands, and took the stuff to the register.
Flamez: Come on Christine, you know I didn’t mean it.
Christine: Just like you didn’t mean for this wedding to happen??
Flamez: You know I would never fake that.
Christine: I’m buying this now incase I change my mind, but for now the wedding is off.
My heart sank, Christine called off the wedding?? This can’t be good. She just left. I went outside in the pouring rain alone. I waited for a cab. 20 minutes later the cab came. When I was at the hotel room I discovered Christine moved to a different hotel room. I called Shawn.
Shawn: Hello??
Flamez: Me and Christine got in a fight.
Shawn: Uh oh, details man, NOW.
Flamez: I said something out loud by accident while we were picking stuff out for the wedding. She said she was gonna buy the stuff incase she changed her mind, but right now the wedding is off.
Shawn: Oh great.
Flamez: Here is the worst part, when I get back here, she moved out of our hotel room.
Shawn: I’m really sorry.
Flamez: I’m gonna try and work this out, just promise me you’ll watch tomorrow.
~Back To The Lockeroom~
I stood there looking at myself in the mirror realizing what I had done. I went into my bag and got my cell phone. I typed a text message to Christine.
I’m Sorry.
I put the cell phone back in my bag. I sat on the couch when a worker tapped me on the shoulder.
Worker: Excuse me sir, your match is next.
Flamez: Ok, I’ll be right there.
I was about to walk out the door when I heard my cell phone rang. I went into my bag and got my cell phone. It said I had a new message. It was from Christine.
I’m sorry too. The wedding is still on.
I smiled. I let out a sigh of relief. I messaged back saying ok, then put the cell phone in my back.
Worker: Sir not to rush you but it’s a minute to your match.
Flamez: I’m coming.
I walked out the door, smiling.