The Tale Of Two Huggers
A/N: Ah, the ride that Anthony has been waiting for, and how does he go about it?
Chapter 3: Ride Along (Part 2)
Anthony, Bayley, and Sasha were following Sami and the Flair's. Anthony had his music device connected via Bluetooth to the car. He thought it was on a good shuffle, and suddenly, Bayley's theme echoed. Anthony quickly shut if off, and took a deep breath.
"You like the song?" Bayley asked.
"Um, a little bit, yeah…" Anthony felt himself blushing, but luckily it was too dark to tell.
"It's good, can't argue, but I hear it on a weekly basis, so… It's kind of up here." Bayley pointed at her head.
"Ahem, what about mine!?" Sasha asked from the back. Anthony scrolled through the list, keeping his eyes on the road, and found her theme. She started dancing in the back.
"Well, Anthony, once this is over, what's say we talk more, considering we may be riding together more often." Bayley suggested.
"Sure…" Anthony cleared his throat.
The music ended two minutes later.
"What do you want to know?" He asked.
"Well, anything, tell us about yourself?" Bayley asked.
"Alright then. I come from a city I am proud to call home, the heart of Georgia, Atlanta." Anthony chuckled.
"That's nice." Bayley said.
"Then, I kind of got mixed in the wrong crowd." Anthony changed the whole atmosphere of the car.
"Oh…"
"There was, a girl. I thought we had something in common, but she took me for granted, and once she introduced me to her friends, mostly guys, I was stuck. She wouldn't let me go, and the other guys would always torture me, and threaten me for money, and I just couldn't live like that."
"Anthony, it's in the past." Bayley said, putting her hand on top of his. Anthony felt the grip, and Sasha leaned forward.
"I'd hate to ruin the moment you two, but are we there yet?"
"Yes Sasha, that's why the car is still running, and we're on the Interstate." Anthony said sarcastically. Sasha leaned back, and Bayley chuckled.
"At least he has a sense of humor." Sasha mumbled.
"Oh no, not me, I am in NO way a humorous guy."
"Come on Anthony, tell a joke." Bayley pleaded.
"Well, I would, but then I'll have to pull over."
"Come on…" Bayley looks at him with puppy eyes. Anthony sees them through the dark, and sees LA coming up.
"Alright, um…" Anthony contemplates a joke.
"Is Google a Boy or a Girl?" Anthony asks.
"Um… A boy?" Bayley answers.
"No, neither, it's technology." Sasha cleverly answers.
"Actually, it's obviously a girl, because it won't let you finish your sentence without suggesting other ideas." Anthony grins, and the girls slowly understand, and slump back. "Was it that bad?"
"Well, um, nice try, I think you're right about your humor." Sasha says.
"Okay then…" Anthony says. "I guess you don't want to hear the one about- "
"I think that's enough of that." Bayley says.
"Well ladies, we are officially in LA!" The two breath a sigh of relief, as they arrive at their hotel a few minutes later.
A/N: Not much here, but slow and steady wins it. Opinions are welcome!
