I'm Vince's Godchild {Prologue}
Chapter 3 : Godchild {2} Phil's date
just incase i forgot to mention this it's a love triangle with Jeff and CM Punk, Cena's gettin thrown in the mess later. But don't expect him to pop up soon. Oh yeah Shannon is Shannon Moore, the dude, it's not a chick!
I met Phil at his place. We were in his hometown so he decided to stay home for the week. I pulled into his driveway and he was sitting on his porch already ready. He looked really good when he dressed nice. He was in a pair of jeans and a button down shirt. Other than that he looked like he always did. Same old sneaks and his hair down. He came down the steps and told me to come out of my car. I shook my head.
"I'm going to take my ex-partner on a nice date, and that means I drive." He said. C.M. Punk and I use to be tag team partners when I was on ECW. Daddy didn't like the idea of his little girl on that brand so he moved me to Smackdown. He was a really great friend and we hadn't talked in a while so he called me up to hang out while we were still in his home town.
He came around and tried to open my door. I locked it. He jiggled the door handle, and I unlocked it, so he went flying back onto the ground. I jumped out to make sure he was okay. He lifted himself up and looked at my outfit. I hadn't changed yet so I was still in what I left the arena in. I was wearing black leather pants that had my logo on my hip with a silver chain as a loose belt around my hips. I was wearing one of C.M.'s shirts to cover up my wrestling top (which is a short black vest that hooked over my chest, with the word “McMahon” written in silver on the back), and of course my fedora topped it off with its silver pinstripes. I loved that hat!
"That's a lot of black. I'm use to jeans." Phil said getting up off the grass. I smirked.
"Yeah that's what you were thinking." I laughed. He got in the driver's side of my car. "Hey!" I shouted as he turned on my car.
He drove us to a mini golf course. I laughed when I realized where we were.
"Wow, very classic!" I said taking off my hat as he turned off the car.
"I thought you might enjoy a nice round of mid-night golf." He smiled. I looked around the empty parking lot. "Hey, your not suppose to get out till I open the door!" He said running around the car. I laughed.
"Sorry babe, I forgot." I said looking to the office of the place. "Are you sure their open?" I said as we walked up to the dark office.
"Yeah, my friend owns the place and he said that he'd leave a spare key so we can get in, since I was back in town for a little while." He said grabbing a key from the drain pipe. He unlocked the office door and led me inside. He handed me a club and a bag of golf balls. He flipped a switch and all the lights in the place came on. A mini Eiffel tower stood at the first hole.
"Cute" I muttered as he led me out another door and onto the course.
"Do you know how to golf?" He asked me.
"I've never mini golfed before." I said looking at him. "You need to show me how to do this." I said dropping the ball lazily onto the ground. Phil bent down and set the ball.
"Come here. You'll go first." He said and I walked over. He stood behind me. "Stand like this, and hold the club like this." He said reaching around me and placing my hands on the club. He moved his hands away. I moved my hands. He laughed and moved my hands into the right position. "Then you swing like this." He said swinging with me. The ball rolled underneath the Eiffel tower and towards the little hole on the other side.
"Easy" I said turning to him. He was closer than I thought. His lips were less than half and inch from mine. I could have sworn I brushed against his lip ring.
"Yeah, easy" He said then pulled away.
We were on the last hole. We were completely tied, and tired. Phil set my ball for me. I quit playing games now. I swung and got a hole in one.
"Wow! You've never played golf before?" He asked me.
"Yeah, I play golf all the time, just not mini golf. The club's a lot shorter." I said swinging the thing around. Punk laughed.
"You're so mean." He said before he swung the ball. It rolled and stopped right at the edge of the hole. "Well isn't that a bitch." He said standing up. I walked over to him after he picked up the balls, and hooked my arm with his.
"I say we call it a night." I say swinging our clubs in my hand.
"Sounds like a great idea to me." Phil said heading into the office and putting our things away. As he turned off the lights I was making my way to my car. I was staring up at the full moon which lit my way when Phil shouted at me.
"Hey stop!" I freaked and stopped in my tracks. He locks up and puts the key back where he found it. He dashed over to the car and opened the door. "Madame" he said smiling. I laughed to myself and got in.
Phil drove back to his house. I yawned so much on the way there, I wasn't sure I could make it home with out falling asleep.
"Well I had a lot of fun tonight." Phil said as he leaned on my door as I sat in the driver seat. He gave me a small smile. The moonlight caught his lip ring.
"Well I had a lot of fun too." I said leaning out my window. He leaned down closer to me.
"You know I let you win right?" He said tilting his head.
"Yeah just keep telling yourself that." I said smiling. We sat there completely still for a few seconds. I stared at his lips temped to kiss him. I guess he saw it and he leaned in a bit. "I think I need to be heading home." I said starting my car up.
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