The Match

I had chills; the butterflies in my stomach were doing a mosh pit. This was it; in a few minutes, my No Holds Barred Match with Brooklyn. I had been looking forward to this all day. Victoria and Gunner spent the day at my place, mostly playing with Bella and Shadow. Brooklyn has fallen in love with Bella, so much so she said she was going to get a Pitbull once she got back home.

I sat in my locker room, putting on my wrestling gear: black jeans, black elbow pads, and gloves. I was putting on my leather jacket when I got a knock on my door.

"Come in," I said. The door opened, and Jasper entered my locker room.

"Josh, how's it going?" He asked.

"Good sir," I said as we shook hands. "I've been looking for this match for a long time."

"Then I hope what I have to say doesn't ruin it for you," Jasper said gravely. "Two things. We had to bump you guys up to kick off the show due to scheduling issues."