We need to talk

[DJ Chino]

**Scene fades in on an apartment building in Jacksonville, FL.**

 

**Someone pulls up on a Kawasaki ZZR 600. The figure pulls off his helmet revealing himself to be DJ Chino. He parks the bike behind a familiar black Escalade.**

 

**DJ walks up to apartment #13 and knocks on the door.**

 

**A female voice answers from inside**

Voice: Come in!

 

**DJ opens the door slowly and walks inside. The walls in this bare apartment are blank with the exception of a lone Team Xtreme poster. By the tv in the living room there is a collection of tapes and dvds all dedicated to pro wrestling both locally and internationally.**

DJ: Dusting off your game a little?

 

**Hazel walks out of the kitcken wearing a bandana on her head and rubber gloves. DJ could tell shed been cleaning for awhile just from the smell. It reminded him of whenever his mom was cleaning. Hazel puts down the cleaning supplies and looks at DJ being very surprised to see him.**

Hazel: DJ, what are you doing here?

DJ: We need to talk.

**DJ puts his motorcycle helmet down**

Hazel: You know I dont like it when you ride that thing.

DJ: Yeah well its not your life is it?

Hazel: No its not....Listen, I know things have been a--

DJ: Save it. I know why you've been acting funny.

Hazel: You do?

DJ: Yeah, I do. What's his name?

Hazel: What?

DJ: Don't BS me, Haze. I've seen through this charade of yours long enough.

Hazel: What charade? DJ there's nothing going on!

DJ: I'm sorry, I just can't seem to believe you.

Hazel: Jose...sit down.

**DJ thinks about it for a moment, then decides to hear what she has to say and sits down next to her on the couch.**

Hazel: Listen to me. How long have we been together?

DJ: Almost two years now.

Hazel: And how many times have I let you down? Do you remember when Marty had his accident? You had to face the Kold Killas by yourself?

DJ: Yeah?

Hazel: I went out there and put my neck, my body, and my soul on the line for you out there.

 

I've helped you out when you needed it the most.

 

Emotionally, financially, and when the time came to get physically involved I've punched people's lights out for you.

 

Now tell me, you've done the exact same thing for me. Why is that?

DJ: Out of love.

Hazel: Exactly. Would you give that up for anything in this entire world?

DJ: No, not for anything.

Hazel: That's the same way I feel. I love you Jose. and I wouldn't throw that away for any man. No man can ever change that for us.

**DJ gets hit with the realization that she may not be lying**

Hazel: I'm sorry for the way I acted before. I said alot of mean things I shouldn't have. I didn't really mean them at all.

DJ: Sure you did. but I needed to hear it. You see me beat whats his face?

Hazel: Haha, yeah. I also saw him dropkick you clean out of the ring afterwards too!

DJ:Oh please, so he had his fun, no one likes him anyway. Besides, I was kind of distracted.

 

Hazel: Well, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have let the stress get to me like I did. What with the bills piling up, the constant studying, gymnastics classes and training, I just exploded on you and I'm really really sorry. Can you forgive me???

 

**DJ is silent for a moment. He lets his eyes wander around the apartment for a moment before going back to the Team Xtreme poster. It shows DJ posing there with Hazel with her arms wrapped around him. He looks back at Hazel.**

 

**He holds his arms out**

DJ: Come here.

 

**Hazel smiles and jumps over on top of DJ giving him a long, sweet embrace**

Hazel: Thank you.

 

**She kisses him with such passion that DJ thinks she might have split her lip.

 

Slowly they make their way back to the bedroom and shut the door.

 

Eventually they fall asleep until DJ's cellphone vibrates with a text message and wakes him up.

 

DJ pulls the phone out and reads it. It's Marty.

 

MSG Received 11:47 PM :

Dude, what happened?

 

DJ replies with a message of his own.**

DJ: Everythings.....alright.....shes......fine....

 

**After DJ sends the text. He goes back to sleep with Hazel. Scene fades to black.**

[Seth Morrison]

Dont listen to that bitch. I just saw her last week at Jacks Pussy Palace, dancing in front of some biker, with her twatty roast beef hanging out.

 

BITCHS LIE!!!!!!

[Eddie Mace]

AA's right she's been around the block & all over town. Best not love a woman who isn't clean or there can be consequences

Like this for instance vvv

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[Versus]

Ewww, DJ hookin up with a Bratz doll!

[Val Finale]

Kold Killers MOLLY WHOOPED that ass... WOOOOOOOO