Am I More Than You Bargained For Yet?

Chapter 9

"Sabin..."
"Sabin..."
"Sabin..."
"JOSHUA HARTER!"

Chris's eyes snapped open, he wasn't asleep- not yet. His tag team partner was sitting next to him in that plane seat closest to the aisle.

"Whaaaaat mannnn?" Chris groaned, pulling out his ear buds. He shut off his I-pod as Alex began to speak. "I've been trying to get your attention for like ten minutes dude, what the hell is up."

"Nothing dude, just tired, thinking." Chris's sentence tapered off, as he stared out the window.

"Well, whatever loverboy, buckle up, were almost there." Chris snorted at the brunette, "Me? loverboy.. More like you... loverboy." Alex laughed. "You're not even forming come backs properly, just shut up before you really embarrass yourself."

Chris pouted, sitting back in his seat, crossing his arms over his chest. "Oh, stop being a child. You're just pissed she hasn't tried to call you."

Chris laughed loudly, making most of the plane look in their direction. Alex smiled smarmily, waving back to some of the younger ladies. "No, I'm just sick of your face." "You can be rude to me all month but it's not gonna make her dig you."

"Oh!" Chris yelled, turning 90 degrees in his seat to be looking right at Alex. "She digs me, trust me Patttrickkk, she digs me." "Oh really, Joshhhhhu-ah coz from what I heard she left that morning in quite a rush, and all you did was kiss the poor girl, chuuuuuuump."

Chris frowned. "Dude, your being too mean."
Shelley chuckled, slapping the older man on the head. "Sorry bud, I'm just keepin' it real."

"Keepin' it real? You been watching cribs on MTV again?"
Alex put his head down. "Jay Z was on."

Chris laughed, sitting back in his seat.
"Look man, she's a sweet girl, a looker too... I just don't trust her."
Chris raised an eyebrow, "Are you gonna play the caring sister in this little play?"

Alex snorted, picking up his magazine.
"Whatever, smell-ey. She will be mine-" Chris spoke, chanelling Wayne of Wayne's world fame. "-Oh yes, she will be mine."