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[Roleplay] Cody Carson sat in in airport looking down at a picture in his hands. The cameras focus in on it and you see that it is Cody Carson with his arms around Carmen, both smiling and cody’s head on her shoulder. She was in his old football jersey and he was an old t shirt. He slowly started to remember that day. Cody Carson was sitting in a chair facing the sliding doors to his deck. All The lights where off in the house, the only light was from the outside. The reflection of the sun on the snow covered ground was all the young man needed. He was sitting at the table, just staring out at the light. Carmen Dumas slowly crept into the room, putting her arms around him and rubbing his naked chest. He reached up and touched her arm, she was warm, just out of bed Cody figured. She kissed him on the cheek and he returned the kiss. She then stood straight up and letting her hands glide across his shoulders, made her way to the coffee pot. Cody stood up and slowly hobbled over to her. She noticed the limp and looked at him. “What‘s wrong with your leg, baby.” She asked with concern in her voice. “Oh, nothing, my foots asleep.” Cody replied with a chuckle. He wrapped his arms around her and lightly kissed her neck as she poured her coffee. She put the pot back and turned to face him. She wrapped her arms around his waist and smiled. She smiled her devilish smile and kissed him. When the two broke apart, Cody looked at her. “More and more I see your sister coming out.” Cody said with a smirk. “You better watch yourself, I might turn into her.” At that comment Cody got a fully body shiver. “You make it sound like it’s a bad thing Cody.” Carmen smiled, turning to face him. “Are you intimidated by a strong woman?” She raised her eye brows at him. Cody was ready for the question. “No, but your sister isn‘t anything like you. And I thought you never wanted to become your sister. I mean I didn‘t picture myself with Jalie.” Carson thought about it again and smiled. “Well, way do you like me more then Jalie.” Carmen Asked, walking up wrapping her arms around Carson’s midsection. And looking at him. Cody smiled at her then looked at the ceiling, thinking. “Well, first off, you are beautiful, where Jalie is just Jalie. Not saying she’s not good looking, but still, she’s Jalie. Your eyes, so fucking seductive, and sexy. But I don’t just love you because of you looks Carmen. I love you because you love me, and because since the first time I seen you on the lake when we were camping, I knew that I was in love. It had been a while since I had cared about someone like that, and when it happens, I get all fucked up, and start falling on my face.” She cuddled up to his chest and he fell back against the corner. “Besides, you can‘t kick my ass.” Cody snickered at the comment. “I might not be able to kick it, but I can pinch it.” Carmen said and pinched his ass. Cody spun her around, lifted her up onto the counter and kissed her softly. “I love you.” Carmen looked deeply into his eyes and smiled “I love you too.” Cody kissed her again, and smiled, walking away. “Isn‘t sneaking around without your sister knowing so much fun.” She smiled and jumped off the counter. “What the fuck are you talking about?” Cody screamed into the phone later that day. He was in a sleeveless black and silver jersey, wearing baggy blue jeans. “I mean it Jimmy, me and you are over you fucking idiot, stop signing me up for shit.” In the kitchen Carmen rolled her eyes, seeing as Jimmy Stryker, had signed Cody up for something again. She smiled as Cody walked in, his face flustered. “What’s wrong babe?” “That’s little son of a bitch and I are going to have it out one of these days.” Cody said, leaning back against the wall, he crossed his arms. “He signed me up to read a book to a bunch of kids at the library.” Carmen held in a laugh as she spoke “Umm. Are you going to do it?” “Yeah, for four grand, you bet your ass I will do it.” “Four grand to read a book to some kids?” Carmen asked, shocked. “Yep.” “Holy… Damn Cody.” Cody walked over and put his arms around her as she was washing the dishes, from Easter dinner. “Why are you doin that hun? We got a dishwasher.” “Yeah, but those aren‘t as fun.” “Fun!?” Cody exclaimed, “ You think washing Dishes are fun?” “No… But…” She dipped her hands it the water and started to flick water at him. “This is.” “Oh, so not fair.” She started throwing water at him but more was hitting the floor then Cody. Cody walked forward and grabbed her as he slipped, bring her down with him to the floor. The two rolled around, Carmen coming up on top. She sat up on her knees and blow her hair from her face. “I win.” Later that night Cody Carson and Carmen Dumas went out on the town. She was in his old football jersey and he was in a plain white shirt with a pair of blue jeans. They pulled up into the parking lot of the restaurant. A huge sign flashed above the place, Fuk U Restaurant. Cody opened the door for Carmen and she got out of the car. She grabbed his hand and the two walked into the restaurant. Cody suddenly come to his senses. “Last flight to Michigan is not board.” came a squeaky voice across the pa system. Cody closed his eyes and then put the picture back into his bag. That picture was take the day Cody proposed. The day Cody swear himself to carmen. “Why me?” Cody asked himself. He shook his head and stood up, fighting the urge to call Carmen, one afraid that Jalie might answer again, and two being that he is afraid she won’t have him. “Fuck Cody… you got to defend you title tonight, get this shit out of your head.” Cody pleaded to himself. But no matter how much he tried… The images flooded back.
[Match talk] Luck… What is luck? Luck is nothing. Luck is something people place open others for their own damn misfortune. Luck is something people hide behind because they are afraid to face the true that they where beaten by something or someone. Its mikes you feel so much better when you tell yourself that the person was just lucky, and that if they had to face again, it would be different. Truth is, it won’t. And then what will you hind behind. You could say it was a fluke, a two time thing that for damn sure will never happen again. But then it comes a time when you have to face him or her again. And they win. What do you hide behind then? Who knows, people make up the dumbest excuses in the book. Sure, I could see you saying a person was lucky if you have an injury. Hence me and Josh Stevens. I had a dislocated shoulder. But what Did I do. I went out the next week and showed everyone who the fluke was. Is that what you think is going to happen Angela? Do you think your going to come in a beat me, take my title and think it to be easy. No, it won’t be easy, you know why, because is isn’t going to happen. You see I believe that you believe, you have a shot in this match. Sure, if I was your partner, you would. Sure if Any member of A3 was your partner you would. But not with Alex. You may think that you cans and up to Cantina and I, but I would love to see you stand up to me alone. Sure, you beat cantina… Whoopdy shit. You think it makes you something special. He wasn’t A3 then. And if he was, and you did beat him… well, you wouldn‘t be having this match with us. Think about it. Now, I get a kick out of every lame ass that comes out and says they give one hundred and ten percent. Well, when I went to school we stopped at a hundred percent. Saying shit like that just shows how desperate you are. It shows just how little you know and makes you look like and idiot. I use to say that, but that was back in the days where one my chair shot ad I was the Eric Lindros of wrestling. So yeah. I find it funny, you tell us to prepare to fight and you don’t even know if you have a partner or not. And your partner doesn’t fight … he wrestlers. As I said before, I have nothing about getting greased up in a Speedo and hugging another man, but it does sound homosexual. Its crazy how much people enjoy watching that. Or hell a big fat guy in a thong. Its nuts really. But any way, I’m sick of spitting shit at you so I shall leave you as I always do. Your highlight, The resolution,
Cody Carson.
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