DC: I own no one here. TNA owns the names; I just love to write about them. (I know the plot goes against everything that happens in TNA, but I love to change a good plotline to make it better)
A Big Time Loss
Chapter 2: Meeting That Night
Jamie had been done with his match for over twenty minutes and was waiting for Chris by the car.
Damn, where can this boy be? I told him to meet me here after the match was over and I would take him for a round of drinks.
"Hey!"
Jamie turned his head quick and there stood Chris, lugging around a huge bag. Jamie ran in his jeans, white tank top and cowboy boots over to where he was standing to help him.
"Chris Sabin, what in the blazes is in the bag?"
"Just my things I carry around. Clothes, personal items, that sort of stuff."
Jamie knew when Chris didn't need help. They had been best friends since Chris started TNA.
"I wanted to take you out for a round of drinks, but the bar is closed now."
Chris smiled real big.
"We can always head on over to my house. Its about ten minutes up the road."
Jamie smiled and helped get the bag in Chris's car. He hopped into his car and followed Chris to his house. The whole time he was riding, he was thinking, about how to tell Chris. He was really in love with him. He pulled into the driveway behind Chris and took a heavy sigh.
This is going to be a long night for you James Storm. Why didn't you ever tell him when he first arrived in TNA? You just love to wait till the last minute don't you?
"Jamie, I don't have a clue why you are sitting in that car, but if you don't hurry up soon, I am going to have the beer gone before you get in here!"
Jamie looked up. Chris already had the door open and was in the house. He was standing outside just staring at Jamie from the porch. Jamie placed a grin across his face, closed up his wallet and went inside. This was going to be a longer night for both of them than he first thought.