Since I had nothing to do I thought I'd check my answering machine. There was a message from one of my besties on it and his name was, Phil Brooks. What I loved about Phil was that he was easy to get along with, I started out on Smackdown and he could sense that I was scared of almost everyone that walked around the corner. He introduced himself to me and stuck by my side for the remainder of our time together.
Mike always made fun of me and him but I was ok with that he's just like that.
Getting back to the message. The message said "Hey Blaise I was just wondering if you wanted to go out to eat tomorrow night with me. I'm pretty lonely so call me back when you get this, sweet stuff!"
So I called back not realizing he was right behind me just waiting for his phone to ring and to scare the crap out of me.
Guess what it worked.
"Oh my gosh, Phil you scared me."
"I didn't mean too." he said in a sorry voice "ok ok I did."
We both laughed. "So how about that date tomorrow? Are you going?"
"Yeah I plan on going! I wouldn't miss out on it."
"Aww thanks Blaise I never met someone quite as caring as you."
"Aww Phil I've never had a compliment like that before." I laugh and so does he knowing that I really do have a bad reputation.
We decided to watch TV that night curled up on the couch. I soon fell asleep in his arms, it didn't take long because Phil, he always tells me that I sleep like a sloth. I always tell him to shut up too. I am also a very restless sleeper but not that restless that I wake up on the floor with a bruised shoulder. I thought Phil might've picked me up but turns out he's a deep sleeper so that was no good. I decided to go to the bathroom to check out my bruise just to see the damage. I touched it and winced, but it was nothing to worry about, I was tough when I was little and I never grew out of that. Sooner than I knew it Phil walked up behind me scaring me half to death.
"Are you ok?" He asks concerned.
"Yeah it's just a bruise, you know me I'm tough."
"Yeah and that's what I like about you." He starts kissing my neck from behind me.
I turn around and we start making out. Soon enough we were on the floor. We somehow migrated to the bedroom when we were rudely interrupted by a loud knocking at the door.
"Let me go get it!" I say disgusted
It was not who I had expected it to be. There he was standing there, his grayish blue eyes staring down at me. The Legend Killer was standing in my threshold just staring at me. I was beginning to grow impatient waiting for him to speak or just explain why he was there.