-Chapter 8-
"Practice makes perfect"
Hunter rolled over, waking up with a smile. He rubbed his eyes and sat up slowly, he heard a knock at the door so he threw on jean shorts and a long sleeve black shirt, that he
left unbuttoned, draping lightly over his chizzled chest.
"One Minute," he cleared his throat
Hunter opened the door and was greeting by hbk and a large cart of breakfast food
"Morning Romeo, I have brought you breakfast"
Hunter smiled "What for?"
"Well," mike (hbk) moved the cart into the room
"Smells good, hehe" hunter smiled
"We are going to dicuss Ms. Right over a fine breakfast feast I have ordered"
"You want details?" hunter said in a groggy voice
"Yes, please" They both sat down and filled their plates
"Your like a girl mike, I swear" hunter shook his head
"Come on, spill it sister"
hunter chewed his scrambled eggs, and mike put sugar in his coffee.
"Well I got there and she was...amazing looking, absolutely amazing"
"Go on"
"She had this tight black dress on, and I just didn't know what to say, anyways she went and got us name tags and go figure she's a teacher you know, and you have to put Ms. whatever on yourtag, so she had Ms.Gresham on it, I was like dam ya know, so I still don't know her name"
"Aw your kidding," mike ate some sausage
"So we went in and uh, I met her friends, uh jenna and her bitch, derek"
"Hehehe, bitch huh?"
"Okay the dude sat there like he was her dad, lecturing me, like 'what are your intentions' kind of deal, I was like Jesus, I don't even know her name"
"What the fuck?"
"Yeah so come to find out, his girlfriend just told him to give me that speech, so yeah he's her bitch"
"And what about Ms.Right" mike added syrup to his waffles
"She was just," and right there, for the first time mike had known hunter, he saw a glitter in his eyes, and anew smile on his face, as hunter looked off into space, thinking of this girl, mike had never seen hunter like that before, with anyone...
"She was amazing, she was so funny, and she really loves the kids she teaches, I mean it's her passion, I think there's a lot to her, she likes so many different things, like me ya know, and she was wearing these sneakers with a dress, but with lacy shoelaces...Hunter went on for about 20 minutes, mike was sorry he asked, and throughout hunters blurb of lovey dovey, he reminded him his food was getting cold...
"I don't know man, I'm really interested in this girl, I still don't know her name"
"Hehe", mike sipped his coffe, "lets make guesses... id say she sounds like a Betsy, or uh a uh suzie...hehe"
"I don't know man, I think im going to email her"
"Alright, ill get this cart out of your way, and don't be late for practice, its at twelve, you got two hours"
"Thanks for breakfast,"
"Oooo ill gossip wit choo anytiiime"
"Get out, hehe"
"See ya on the flipside" mike grinned and left hunter alone to email ...Ms. Gresham
Hunter sat and thought and began typing
Hey Ms. Greshem
last night was fun, it was nice meeting Derek and Jenna, thanks again for inviting me, have a good afternoon.
Mr. Levesque
Hunter took a 30 minute shower and let his hair towel dry, he threw on his black wrestlingtights and grabbed his water to go workout before practice. Before he headed down he saw he had a message waiting, his away message had been on while he was in the shower.
Littlequack: Morning
Hunter sent one back to see if she was still there,
CerebralAss: good morning to you too
Littlequack: Have a good shower?
CerebralAss: I see you saw my away message lol yeah I did
Little quack: I suppose you have wrestling stuff to do today
CerbralAss: yes, I have practice
Littlequack: ahhh cool, do you stay at the arena?
CerebralAss: well we workout at the gym at the hotel first, then to the arena
Littlequack: You still at the old fleetcenter?
CerebralAss: yeah we are, if your not busy you should stop by, come see me work
Littlequack: maybe I will, how would I go about getting in?
CerebralAss: Just tell the guy with red hair outside "Red cats rule" and he'll let you in, then ask for me
Little quack: ok lol, nice s/n
CerebralAss: oh its short for cerebral assassin, one of my nicknames...lol
Littlequack: nice, well im going to go jog, have a fun practice
CerebralAss: thanks, have a good one yourself
She signed off and hunter smiled, wondering when he would see her again
Hunter headed to practice and got in the ring with flair, they laughed and tossed each other around
"Hey hunter, you have an audience"
"What?" "Who?"Hunter was being held threw the ropes by flair, and mike was trying to talk to him...
"Look towards the tron," mike smiled
Hunter turned around, but was upside down In seconds and thrown to them mat by flair, he looked up, and saw a blur of something small under the tron, he was then flipped over, but caught flair in a head lock, he reversed it and catapulted hunter out of the ring...Flair called a time and hopped down for some water, hunter laid on the mat out of breathe on his back, then he looked up and say a familiar pair of legs standing over his head, it was her, she put her foot on his chest and jokingly flexed her arms in a hulk hogan pose
Hunters eyes lit up
"Hey, I didnt think id see you here"
"Well I had to come say hi, and watch you get your butt kicked by an old man"
"Oh thanks", hunter sat up "Want a drink?"
"No thanks, randy helped me to some gatorade"
"Oh he did, did he?" hunter looked over but did not see him anywhere
"Do you wrestle tonight?"
"Nope, just usually on Mondays, or sundays on pay per view, or a house show."
"Ahhh" she nodded
"You busy?" she smiled
"Nope, free for the rest of the day, and night"
"Nice, you wanna do somethin, im board"
"Sure, how about a tour..."