Post by Rule 30 on Apr 4, 2011 17:01:50 GMT -5
It’s Friday, Friday
Gotta get down on Friday.
I woke up and it was 7 A.M. I went straight to the shower so I could feel fresh. I hate using showers at hotels, but they get the job done. After my shower I went downstairs to the lobby and simply just had some cereal. I was just kicking it in the front of the lobby when someone sitting in the seat behind was playing that stupid “Friday” song. What a piece of crap that song is. Almost as big as AJ King.
AJ King, that pr*ck. I beat him fair and square to become number on contender, and now he’s trying to sabotage it? I can hardly even f**king walk because of him. The doctors keep telling me that I need to take some time off, well, f**k the doctors! I’m not going to lose the opportunity of a life time, just because AJ King is a sore loser! You know what? It’s about damn time I get some things off of my chest. I’ll call AJ King out next show, it’s time he faces me like a man. Like a real man.
That’s if he doesn’t f**k with my match against Hutton Brown. Brown is pretty impressive, we should put on a good match, but I hope he knows I’m not playing any games. I’m pissed, and now Ace Bennett isn’t even taking my sorry a@@ seriously. Well, I’ll show Ace you don’t f**k with me.
I guess Brown is just in the wrong place, at the wrong time. He does not need to get in the middle of this thing between me, AJ, and Ace. Because I’m tired of how things have been going, It’s time that people start taking me seriously, and it’s time that people like AJ King realize you don’t f**k with me and walk.
Oh, poor Hutton Brown. I’m going to have to take me anger out on somebody, and well, it’s going to be him. They say that hell has no fury like a women scorned, well, Hutton Brown is going to find out that saying is a whole lot of bulls**t. RING A DINGTY DONG.
Oh crap, my phone, I knew I should’ve kept it on vibrate. Wait, why am I still down here? I finish my cereal. I answered my phone and shocker, it’s Dan.
Gotta get down on Friday.
I woke up and it was 7 A.M. I went straight to the shower so I could feel fresh. I hate using showers at hotels, but they get the job done. After my shower I went downstairs to the lobby and simply just had some cereal. I was just kicking it in the front of the lobby when someone sitting in the seat behind was playing that stupid “Friday” song. What a piece of crap that song is. Almost as big as AJ King.
AJ King, that pr*ck. I beat him fair and square to become number on contender, and now he’s trying to sabotage it? I can hardly even f**king walk because of him. The doctors keep telling me that I need to take some time off, well, f**k the doctors! I’m not going to lose the opportunity of a life time, just because AJ King is a sore loser! You know what? It’s about damn time I get some things off of my chest. I’ll call AJ King out next show, it’s time he faces me like a man. Like a real man.
That’s if he doesn’t f**k with my match against Hutton Brown. Brown is pretty impressive, we should put on a good match, but I hope he knows I’m not playing any games. I’m pissed, and now Ace Bennett isn’t even taking my sorry a@@ seriously. Well, I’ll show Ace you don’t f**k with me.
I guess Brown is just in the wrong place, at the wrong time. He does not need to get in the middle of this thing between me, AJ, and Ace. Because I’m tired of how things have been going, It’s time that people start taking me seriously, and it’s time that people like AJ King realize you don’t f**k with me and walk.
Oh, poor Hutton Brown. I’m going to have to take me anger out on somebody, and well, it’s going to be him. They say that hell has no fury like a women scorned, well, Hutton Brown is going to find out that saying is a whole lot of bulls**t. RING A DINGTY DONG.
Oh crap, my phone, I knew I should’ve kept it on vibrate. Wait, why am I still down here? I finish my cereal. I answered my phone and shocker, it’s Dan.
Chris: “Hello?”
Dan: “Hey, Chris, it’s Dan.”
Chris: “Shocker.”
Dan: “Woah, Chris, drop the tude, dude.”
Chris: “You know what? You’re corny rhymes like those is a lot better than that Friday song.”
Dan: “Really? I think my rhymes are fun!”
Chris: “Holy crap, too many Friday references!”
Dan: “What are you talking about Chris?”
Chris: “I don’t know, it’s just weird man.”
Dan: “Alright, well, I’m not going to ask. You got some weird stuff going on.”
Chris: “Get to the point, Dan.”
Dan: “Okay, Chris, look I know you’re going to not take this lightly, but we all think you need to take time off for your ankle, and we’re not taking no this time.”
Chris: “Alright, how about hell no?”
Dan: “Chris…..”
Chris: “No, Dan. Look, AJ King is not going to f**k up my chance here. I’m going to show up at the Friday Fun Party, kick Brown’s a@@ over the ring, and call out AJ King like a man! And then, if AJ King decides to try anything funny, he’s going down harder than Brown. Then, Ace Bennett better take me seriously, or he’s going to be getting down on his back for the three count.”
Dan: “Hey, Chris, it’s Dan.”
Chris: “Shocker.”
Dan: “Woah, Chris, drop the tude, dude.”
Chris: “You know what? You’re corny rhymes like those is a lot better than that Friday song.”
Dan: “Really? I think my rhymes are fun!”
Chris: “Holy crap, too many Friday references!”
Dan: “What are you talking about Chris?”
Chris: “I don’t know, it’s just weird man.”
Dan: “Alright, well, I’m not going to ask. You got some weird stuff going on.”
Chris: “Get to the point, Dan.”
Dan: “Okay, Chris, look I know you’re going to not take this lightly, but we all think you need to take time off for your ankle, and we’re not taking no this time.”
Chris: “Alright, how about hell no?”
Dan: “Chris…..”
Chris: “No, Dan. Look, AJ King is not going to f**k up my chance here. I’m going to show up at the Friday Fun Party, kick Brown’s a@@ over the ring, and call out AJ King like a man! And then, if AJ King decides to try anything funny, he’s going down harder than Brown. Then, Ace Bennett better take me seriously, or he’s going to be getting down on his back for the three count.”
I hung up, spilled my phone into my pocket, stood up, pushed in my chair, and walked out of the lobby. It’s my time now and Hutton Brown is just in a horrible place, and I will not rest until AJ King realizes he’s made the biggest mistake of his life and I’m standing over Ace Bennett with the National Championship.
OOC: I don't know, I thought this was one of my better RP's, like it had more of a purpose, but I feel like perhaps it's missing something. Oh well, something is better than nothing.
