Am I More Than You Bargained For Yet?

Chapter 3

Chris stood in front of his bag, clicking his tongue against the root of his mouth.

"What's up man, you're not even dressed yet."
Chris turned to be greeted with a smirk from his best friend, and partner Alex. He un-furrowed his brows and spoke; "Just choosing."

"Choosing what?" Alex asked, walking closer to his friend. "Just clothes." Chris replied. The last time Chris had acted like this was- "It's that chick isn't it! You want to look all hot for that chick!" Alex yelled, poking his friend in the shoulder repeatedly.

"Dude! Shut Up!" Chris whispered harshly, grabbing his spiky haired best friend by the shoulder, pulling him closer to whisper to him. "You don't want other people hearing do you?-" "Hearing what, Sabintron."

Sabin sighed. It was just Joe.
"Nothing man, just chick talk."
"Yeah. Angelina's sister-chick talk." Chris smacked Alex as hard as he could. "Ow, mannnnn!"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa! Angelina's sister? As in Williams. As in Ava?" It was Robert Roode, Ange's training pal from back in the Canada days. He had stuck his head in the open locker room door. Sabin shrugged, "Yeah."

Robert and Joe exchanged a look, before laughing out loud at the younger boy. Chris crossed his arms over his shirtless chest. "What?"

"Nothing. Nothing, good luck with that one." Joe had worked with Ava when she used to PA for the owner of Ring of honor wrestling. She was a really sweet girl, intelligent, funny. "Well, what's wrong with her chuckles?" Chris asked Robert, getting frustrated.

Robert held up his hands in surrender, walking in and sitting on one of the benches. He had known the two girls for years as he and Angelina had gone to the same wrestling school in Canada, and Ava, although not a wrestler, was never too far from her sister's side.

"Nothing man, nothing. She's a cute kid. If you're lucky enough to get past Ange I'm sure you'll be a cute couple but..." "But?" "Don't be looking for a relationship or anything."

Chris snorted. "Relationship? Me? Whatever man. I just think she's hot." Alex laughed at his friend, along with Robert. Chris couldn't help but feel as if he was being mocked. "Whaaaaat?"

Alex sighed, patting his friends bare shoulder as if he were his Dad, giving meaningful advice. "Christopher, Christopher, Christopher. If there's one thing EVERYONE knows about you... It's that you're incapable of having emotionless sex."

Chris was shocked, he couldn't believe his best friend had said that in front of an almost full locker room of 'the boys.'

"It's true, Sabin." Joe smiled, coming out of the bathroom.
"Common knowledge." Kazarian yelled from the showers.
"Seriously dude, I've known you for like six months and I already know it's true." Creed grinned.

Chris laughed, "You all have no idea, alright! What about Taylor?"

The locker room fell silent, all trying to contain their laughter. Petey walked into the room, already grinning. "Oh come on Sabin, I bet you still feel a little bit guilty." Sabin groaned, raking his hands over his face. "What is this, fuck with Chris day?" Petey snickered, "Only if you promise not to get too attached." The room erupted in laughs.

"Sorry, man." Alex stated, slapping his friends shoulder again. He really felt bad for starting this rib fest.

"Look, Sabin. I'm just saying..." Robert said, getting up to walk closer to him. Escaping the younger guys, having a field day with this joke. "She's probably not one you want to be going for, I mean, especially after the whole Taylor fiasco."

Alex nodded in agreement, Robert seemed to know his shit. "Especially when she's related to that she-beast..." He mumbled to his friend. Robert frowned but couldn't help but give a little laugh. He loved Ange n' all but... She was pretty much a psychopath.

"Now." Robert smiled. "Go put some fucking clothes on."