Chapter 6
"Ap la shay"
: Later that day :
Paul sat next to Mike smiling his head off
"Alright man, tell me whats goin on, because you've gone from total prick, to mr smiley in like 24 hours"
Paul smiled even bigger
"I met someone," he looked at mike for his reaction
"OOOO its about time, who and where?"
"well that's the thing, I don't know her name, but I ran into her in FYE the other day, and we emailed each other, im going to call her soon, when she gets out of school"
Mikes got a disgusted expression "Robbin the cradle man?"
"Hehehe no no no, she a teacher"
"Oh, hehe,"
Paul grabbed a towel and sat his head back against the wall behind the bench they sitting on
"You think she might be something special?"
"Yeah, I don't know what it is.."
"Does she know who you are?"
"Well last time she saw me I was in dx, so I guess she hasn't watched it in a few years"
Mike nodded, "Well give her a call, we'll see what happens huh, he tapped pauls shoulder and headed for the bathroom"
Paul had already programmed her number in his phone, under "little quack" since he still had no name for her yet. He stepped outside and dialed the number, his butterflies fluttering in his stomach.
:Ring:
:Ring:
:Ring:
"Hello?"
"Hey, ahh this is triple h"
"Hehe, well hello triple h, how's your day going?"
"Slow, not much to do" "How was the uh, apple rolling?"
"Very well, hehe"
"What exactly does that entail anyways?"
"Well we put paint on the apples, then roll them back and fourth on big white paper"
"heheh I take it you have young ones"
"No no, it's a very advanced college technique, its called uh " Dancing with Aplache"
"hehehe"
"Yes I have the munchkins to teach"
" Nice, uhhh so are you busy tonight?"
"Actually yes"
"Aw your kidding…"
"Sorry, hehe didn't think youd be disappointed"
"Nothing you can cancel?"
"Trust me id rather be out with anyone then goin to the party"
"Ooo party girl huh?"
"Parent teacher party,AKA everyone standing around with their noses up and not talking to each other"
"Aw I feel bad for you"
"Well you could tag along"
"Really, you sure?"
" I'd actually like to see their faces if I walk in with a guy as big as you, hehe"
"Oh gee thanks, I see how it is"
"Aw… well are you game?"
"Funny you say that"
"Say what?"
"Yeah know what, I think I will, um what would you like me to wear?"
"uh well it's a bit dressy"
"I have suits galore, no problem"
"Alright, its settled then, do you have a pen?"
"Yes, I do," Paul pulled out a pen from his coat and wrote on his arm
"Got the address, I can give you directions"
"That would be nice, thanks"
"Okay you go left out of…."
Paul jotted everything down enjoying her lovely voice
"Alright so its setteled, see you at 7:30 triple h"
"See ya"
Paul hung up his phone and turned around, facing the one and only Vince Mcmahon himself
"Hey"
"Hi, im on my way out, mikes looking for you"
"Thanks"
"Have a good one"
"You to" paul smiled,vinny's always in a hurry
"There you are, you comin to the show?" mike said
"I have plans"
"Ahhh with Mrs. Right?"
"Hush up"
"alright, later hunter" mike trotted off
Hunter waved, dashing up to his room to get ready...
