7:45 P.M.
*It's a typical Sunday Afternoon. Nothing but boring shit on tv and recaps of boring shit. Sharper is standing in his kitchen with a phone in his hand. He dials a number and we listen in.*
Sharper: Hello?
*A woman speaks next, revealing it to be Kina.*
Kina: Yes?
Sharper: Hey it's Matt Sharper.
Kina: Oh. Hey.
Sharper: I was just wondering, since Sundays are usually boring....and I heard your around the Chicago area where I am. Correct?
Kina: Well yeah, just visiting some relatives. Shouldn't you be in Michigan for your show?
Sharper: Yeah, but im waiting til tomorow to fly in.
Kina: Oh..
Sharper: Anyways I was wondering if you wanted to join me at the beach. Hangout a bit and watch the sun set?
*Sharper makes a weird face, scared of getting rejected.
Kina: Ummm hold on let me check if I have to do anything today.
*Few brief moments later.*
Kina: Well it looks like your in luck. I have nothing planned so yeah, im available tonight. What time are we gonna meet up there?
Sharper: How does eight thirty sound?
Kina: That sounds pretty good. Are we bringing friends or anything else along those lines?
Sharper: Well if you want. I wont be bringing anybody. Bring who you want, doesnt matter to me, heh.
Kina: Okay, see you then.
Sharper: Alrighty, bye.
Kina: Bye.
(Click)
8:10 P.M.
*Sharper takes off, dressed in a hoody and jeans. He gets to the beach at eight twenty five and sees nobody in the front parking lot. He gets out of his car and makes sure he looks good. He examines his hair, how his shirt is adjusted, etc. before heading down a to the beach a few yards away.*
8:33 P.M.
*Sharper is sitting on a blanket he put out over the sand a few moments ago. He yawns and lays down as waves crash almost hitting Sharper.*
8:34 P.M.
*Sharper almost falls asleep but sneezes himself awake. He looks at his watch and sits up.*
*A car pulls up into the lot. Matt looks hard to try and identify the people in it.*
Sharper: Yes..shes here...
*Sharper looks in closer.*
Sharper: But who the FUCK is that in the passenger seat?!
*Sharper gets up as the car parks. Kina steps out of the drivers side and a man steps out of the passengers. They walk towards Matt and Kina looks as beautiful as ever. They finally reach Matt as Sharper greets them. He looks at the man.*
Sharper: So, whos the friend?
*The man chuckles as Kina looks on.*
Kina: That's my boy friend, Jay.
*Matt makes a weird face and his jaw practically drops to the floor.*
Jay: What's the shocked expression for? Didn't she tell you she had a boy friend?
Sharper: Uh......no.
*Both men turn to Kina.*
Kina: Well, anyway. Let's sit down and rest.
*Jay and Kina sit next to each other and Matt looks on suspiciously as he sits opposite from them.*
Sharper: You guys been following XWF lately?
Jay: Well I haven't, she has.
Sharper: Whos the man in the relationship, you or her?
Jay: Wadya mean?
Sharper: Uh nevermind..it was a joke.
Jay: Oh.
Kina: Chris has some balls, to book a match against you. That was pretty crazy. I was shocked when I heard it.
Sharper: Oh yeah? Imagine how I felt, and then to hear it was xtreme rules? Blew my mind away. Thought that man retired..guess not.
Jay: Can we talk about something else? Something that is actually worth watching?
*Sharper gives Jay a odd look.*
Sharper: And what do YOU watch Jay?
Jay: Tennis.
Sharper: Good call. I like tennis as well. Love watching the girls run, all sweaty and what not.
Jay: I meant mens.
*Matt looks at Jay for a long time.*
Kina: It's true. Can't watch anything when a game is on. He's crazy about it.
Sharper: Wow..
*Sharper's pager goes off. He takes it out of his pocket and reads it. A moment later he gets up.*
Sharper: Well sorry to be the bearer of bad news, but I have to go guys. Gotta get on my flight. Wish I could of stayed longer, but I cant. See you guys around.
*All three get up. Sharper hugs Kina. He gets to Jay. He thinks.*
Sharper: Uh....peace man.
*Sharper walks off leaving the blanket and all. He reaches his car and looks back to make sure that Kina and Jay are not anywhere close. He raises his pager up to the camera.*
From: Ashley
Are we gonna meet up tonight or what? Let me know soon. See ya tonight, baby.
xoxo
Ash
*Sharper does nothing, but laugh.*
Sharper: And you idiots actually thought I was devoted to one girl? Why would I be devoted to one when I can get 'em all?!
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