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I sat there on my boyfriend's best friend's bus unsure how he had talked me into showing up. He sat there laughing to himself, probably at me, as we had a movie playing. Phil better known as CM Punk had managed to steal my cell phone number in an attempt to surprise his friend. He was smart enough not to call right away, knowing how I wouldn't be able to speak as soon as I knew it was him. So he texted me telling me he was getting Scott or well Colt to travel for a few days with him, and that I should come as well.
It was still early, but so far Colt and I were doing fine with the new change in our relationship. More than friends was working out for us. We made time for each other, and I hit his shows only when he was local. I didn't want to be one of those girls pissing off the guys in the locker room always being around. Plus I knew he needed time with his friends as well. I had looked for jobs in Chicago, but hadn't seen anything yet. I didn't want to be the chick who relocates so soon into a relationship either, but I had already started to fall in love with his city because of him. The last month had been tricky for us to meet up, so I'm guessing he had vented to his friend. And being how Punk was, he decided to do something about it to help.
I had had the extra off days and after many text and voicemails guilting me, I said ok. He made me promise not to tell Colt because he wanted it to be a surprise. I told him I didn't think I was a real big surprise because I wasn't anything special, in which he told me to Colt, it would make his month. Luckily we had been on the phone at that point so he couldn't see me roll my eyes at him.
So now here we were sitting in silence on his bus in the lot outside the arena. He had picked me up in the bus from the airport. I told him I could catch a cab, but I think he just wanted to freak me out a bit for fun. We sat together in pretty much silence waiting for Colt's cab to arrive.
"He's going to be excited," Punk told me. I just nodded, "Come on, I'm not scary. You can talk, Liz."
"Not scary? Really?" I somehow got out.
"Ok, maybe a little bit. But I've been nice when we hung out, and saved you cab fare."
"To see my face when you pulled up in your home on wheels." He laughed again.
"Ok, I am mean, but I've tried. You don't have a punk is an ass story like most people seem to. But give me time." His phone beeped and he looked down. The smile on his face made me knew Colt was almost here. "His taxi is looping the lots looking for the buses. I'll be right back." He almost seemed to skip off the bus and I commented out loud he was spending too much time working around AJ. "See you are relaxing and getting used to me already." And then he was gone and I was left with my thoughts.
I laughed at myself at the giddy feelings taking over. I wasn't convinced Colt would be as happy as I was about the surprise, but I was excited. I missed him. I never thought I would fall so hard over a guy, but Colt was different. He made me laugh and had cared enough about me to try and help me speak when we first became friends. I had just been a fan, but he decided to reach out showing the man he really was.
I heard a car pull up and heard Punk call out to his friend. They were arguing about Punk helping him with his bags, as I quickly tried to fix my hair.
"Just let me carry the damn bag," Punk told him, "I've got a surprise for you."
"Is it something I can eat?" my boyfriend asked. I laughed to myself knowing he was thinking of their one friend who always baked him cookies. I didn't blame him, they were awesome and needed to get her to make me some next time I was in Chicago. Of course Punk had to be a smart ass.
"We'll I guess you could, but I would prefer not on my bus. But if you can in your bunk in that space, all the power to you."
"What the fuck are you talking about?" he asked while Punk just laughed at his own joke. I made a note to myself to give him a playful smack or something like that for his comments.
I heard the door slide open, and Punk had been a gentleman letting Colt on first. Colt climbed aboard and the second he saw me stopped right in his tracks. He looked at me, then at Punk, and then back to me. A smile slowly spreading on his face.
"Lizzy!"
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