Thursday, October 22, 2009

Chapter 56: The Other Half (part I)

Hail, fearless readers. Last week, Jeff nauseated the entire galaxy by singing the praises of Angel's lips. This week, our stomach linings are granted a reprieve: today's chapter is approximately 87% Angel-Free. Whee!


Chapter 56: The Other Half (part I)

Angel felt as if her insides were made of gelatin. What had just happened? She grinned. Her phone rang.

“No way. He can’t be calling that soon,” she reasoned. But her heart leapt at the idea. But the caller ID was Dustin. [caller ID! Ha! Remember that?] She turned the ringer off and went to bed.

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“Chris? You in there somewhere?” Justina asked, waving her arms theatrically in front of his face.

“Yeah … Yeah. Sorry, Foss. I’m just …”

“Thinking about the blonde.”

“How did you know she was blonde?”

“Benoit, you have a picture of her in your wallet.” [does anyone actually carry pictures of their girlfriends in their wallets?]

“Where did you get my wallet?”

“It’s open here on the end table. You should really keep track of it better.”

“Yeah. Hey, I’m sorry.”

“Don’t apologize. Look … I know things are really confusing for you right now. I’m sorry I complicated everything.”

“Two to tango, Foss.”

“I know. Look, Chris … I didn’t want to ruin your life.”

Chris put his hands on her shoulders and looked at her intently. “Foss, you didn’t ruin anything. I’ve just got to sort some things out.”

She took his hands into hers and kissed them. “I have to go to work. I’ll see you later.”

Chris kissed her forehead and began to pack up his gear [woo! Duffel bagging!]. He exchanged nods and smiles with the other wrestlers who filtered through the dressing room and headed into the corridor. [sooo … this whole exchange took place in a dressing room? What was Justina doing there? Why would Chris have his wallet out on a table? How many dressing/locker rooms feature end tables?]

“Hey,” someone called behind him. Chris spun around to see Dustin Rhodes.

“What?”

“You going to tell me what’s going on with Angel?” [woah, that’s a bit forward, no?]

Chris put his bags down.

“Why the hell should I? You’re the one who screwed us up in the first place. So just back off, Rodeo Clown. I have nothing to explain to you. I owe you nothing.”

“Fair enough. Look, I know you have no reason to trust me or listen to me. And I also know that you and Angel’s relationship is none of my business … But I’m worried about her.”

“Dustin, I know she’s upset, but …”

“No—it’s not that. Chris, she left a bar last night with Jeff Hardy.”

“Jeff Hardy?”

“Yes. And when I tried to stop her, she went berserk on me. Chris, that fella is just no good. Parties all the time … with a different woman every night. Now, I’m not telling you what to do or how to run your love life, but I am telling you that you were so good for Angel, and I feel like a piece of garbage for getting in between y’all, and I’d do anything to get her away from that creep. I’ve said my piece.” [how patronizingly thoughtful of you]

Chris was silent. He clenched his jaw and offered his hand to Dustin.

“I appreciate that, Dustin. She doesn’t want to talk to me right now, and I don’t blame her. I screwed up bad. Bad. It’s going to take time. And my life is really confusing right now. So please, if you could, look after her as best you can?”

“Sure thing, Chris,” said Dustin, shaking Chris’s hand.

Chris ran his fingers through his hair, [ah, the classic physical manifestation of angst] picked up his bags, and left the arena.


NOTES:

1) Don’t you love it when male characters ask other male characters to “look after” female characters as if they were small children? Way to be progressive, college me.

2) I love how everyone knows Jeff Hardy well enough to have heard of him both as a wrestler and as a womanizer, but Angel couldn’t recognize him at the bar.

3) I kind of liked Chris in this chapter. Until he started showing concern for Angel.

COMING UP NEXT ....

In this chapter's exciting conclusion, Angel talks to various people on the phone. Wait, let me read it over again ... yeah, no, it's just talking to people on the phone. That's it.

See you next time for ...

Chapter 56: The Other Half (Part II)

2 comments:

Amy said...

I just have this whole Ross/Rachel "we were on a break!" nonsense scrolling through my head nonstop.
I like that Justina didn't mean to ruin Chris' life. What about her life? No biggie, apparently.

FuzzyOctopus said...

I swear I started this before that whole R&R storyline! Maybe the writers broke into my parents' house/college dorm, read my marble notebooks, put them back carefully, and now owe me lots of money.

I think as far as Justina is concerned, a confusing "relationship" with Chris is probably lots better than dating Scott, whose brother probably chaperoned 99% of their dates.