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Xavier Magnus vs. Collin Cole
Topic Started: Mar 19 2012, 08:56 PM (225 Views)
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SWC PRESENTS: Breakdown March 28, 2012

Xavier Magnus vs. Collin Cole

RP Limit: 3 RP each
Deadline: Noon EST Tuesday, March 27, 2012

~Good Luck Everyone!~
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OOC: Had some funeral stuff today sorry I am posting this ten before deadline.

[align=center] Sometimes when you lose something you lose a part of yourself, whether it be a loved one or something else that you covet and hold near and dear little pieces of your heart, soul and sanity turn to ashes.

Darkness can consume a man’s heart and soul, but what happens when he is born that way. How does one find their way to the light when all they have ever known is darkness. Most find themselves stumbling when bask in nothing but shadow, but this story’s protagonist has found himself adept at maneuvers concealed from view and has found himself failing being blinded by the light he has tried to embrace.


You are a failure.

Darkness surrounds the room and the mood of the speaker who is shielded by the shadow.

You are supposed to be the one they can count on, the one I can count on. You are the reliable one, a proven track record of success, but now your only consistency is failure. It is good that you left the lights off because as of now I couldn’t stomach looking at you.

Anger flares in the voice. Real deep rooted hatred and loathing echoes in the haunting voice. Failure isn’t an option to this man and he has been forced to accept these foreign terms as reality

You have changed and clearly it isn’t for the better. Your change of heart, this “goodness” has made you weak. It isn’t you no matter how hard you force it, you are essentially what you have always been, a self centered, manipulative, narcissist who has gotten by on your own hype because you hadn’t been pushed, hadn’t been tested and now that the pressure is on your shoulders you buckle like a leg brace. How can you paint that smile on your face and live with yourself like this. YOU ARE NOTHING, LESS THAN NOTHING, YOUR PAST ACCOMPLISHMENTS MEAN NOTHING WHEN TODAY YOU FALL. Look at you hiding in the shadows, it is where you belong with the darkness in your heart. Stepping into the light was your failed expirement. You can only pretend for so long.

A hint of defeat can be heard in the voice mixed with the anger. There is hurt there, the kind of hurt that can only be found in loss. This was the type of hurt that men like George Jones could translate into their songs like no other. Pain, resentment, and rage it is a mixture that would be hard to swallow in even the small doses but here was someone on the receiving end of gallon of it

Do you actually think that girl will be your salvation? A good deed to start a new path? You are a fool, she won’t save you. You are beyond redemption, pathetic really. You thought you could rewrite your destiny, no one is fateless. You can try to force yourself down that road but you have learned that destiny is obdurate. You think you can change things because you fancy yourself a god. Step into the light and see what you are….

The light comes on to find it is Xavier Magnus in his bathroom. His eyes fixed on himself in the mirror. It is his lips that are moving as he speaks, but the voice isn’t the bravado and confident tone that a SCW is used to hearing it is that hollow, angry voice that has haunted this room with self loathing monologue.

Zeus is your father? He failed too. Olympus fell and monotheistic religion dominates the western world. Give up the delusions, the shattered memories. Ace Marshall was right, you aren’t Percy Jackson. You are only Xavier Magnus and right now you are a failure.

Tears of anger start to form in the corner of the haunted and cold eyes of Xavier Magnus. Perhaps it is no mistake that Magnus and madness sound so similar, because it is here in the restroom of a hotel suite that we find Xavier Magnus in the depths of despair and madness. His hate filled self destructive vocalized thoughts were right about one thing. Xavier Magnus had spent his time in SCW trying to create a new persona, and live as something he was not. He was not the good guy. He didn’t live like a good man, he didn’t talk like a good man and he damn sure never felt like he was a good man.

He is no role model. He enjoyed his drink too much, and enjoyed women even more. How could a self absorbed sex crazed lush ever expect to be the poster boy of a company. Despite what he said to himself he wasn’t ready to give up and he knew that he must continue to try to do what was right, because even bad people can do good things. Xavier was a fallen angel flying straight toward the sun and all he could hope was that his wings would hold up.


Promo: On Camera

Your screen starts off with the SCW logo followed by the typical Magnus Productions logo. You know this by now. However, the screen transitions to Xavier Magnus standing, his eyes hollow, emotionless, and cold. The pain of loss has shaken him to his core. He stands before this camera a broken man who is in the process of rebuilding and forging who he is.

He is clad in a black button down shirt that is unbuttoned. His chiseled torso poking itself from underneath the fabric. He doesn’t even attempt to put on the façade of the sarcastic smirk that typically paints his face. His voice not as strong as usual as he begins to speak


Perhaps I should have listened. I should have taken the win at Retribution as a blessing instead of focusing on the details. That may be my first mistake, but the only thing I am certain of is living for the past and scrutinizing over minute details has cost me enough. First with Adam Alloco and now with Natalie Nichols my track record in SCW has managed to become tainted. I suppose I should try my best to find the silver lining, the win in my failure, but I cannot. As much as I hate making them I am a man that can admit my mistakes and I have made several since I received my opportunity here in SCW.

The good news is if my record is any indication I am due for a win. The bad news well for me there isn’t any yet, but for you Cole the bad news is you got me this week, and I am pissed off looking to restart a winning streak.


He cracks a weak smile. Xavier is straining to do the job he is supposed to and hype the match. His mind is somewhere else at the moment

For seven months I have held onto this CW New England title and now it seems that it might be for nothing. CW is no longer a brand so who knows what they plan on doing with that, but fear not, not all is lost because my dear numbered nemesis I am coming for you and that Adrenaline title.

However, I will not make the mistakes I have made in the past. I will not focus on my past, I will not overlook my opponent, because nothing in this life is guaranteed. Men make plans and God laughs, but the time for joking is over. I am ready for you Cole, I hope your leg is healed up and I hope you know what you got yourself into. I do not go out with the intentions of crippling you or taking you out. This isn’t personal it’s just business I have a job to do, a victory to get and you just happen to be the guy I have to go through. Best of luck kid, you’re gonna need it…


Xavier smirks and some fire lights his eyes. These losses had taken a lot of him the last few weeks and it was time he took something back. [/align]
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Disclaimer: Cole RP here. This one involves him and his and father so Good luck X and Enjoy!

First Class: Leading Lights and New Beginnings

Chapter Two: The Fallen

Sunday, January 8th, 2012 in Las Vegas, Nevada around 1:00 P.M.

"You're back Collin," said Rufus as Collin entered his house and saw Allison and Joss on the couch. "

"There you are Collin," Allison chimed in.

"Sup guys," Collin replied before taking off his black and white and hanging it up on the coat rack.

"Your mother called you again last night," Rufus informed Collin. "She wanted to know if you were coming to the banquet tonight."

"Yeah your mom totally invited Alli and I to come," Joss stated.

"So she let you guys come huh?"

"Yeah she did," Allison answered. "So are you coming?" Collin completely forgot about thinking about whether to go to Mom's banquet or not. That was what last night's party was supposed to accomplish. He wanted to forget about everything; his parents, the banquet, Aubrey. Especially Aubrey. So now that Collin was once again faced with whether to do or not to go; Collin began to ask himself if he should go. He knew how much his mother hated the fact that Collin and his father hasn't been on speaking terms for almost five years now. He knew all she wanted was things between them to go back to normal. She wanted things between to go back to when Collin was a kid and he would do everything with his father. At the same time, Collin really didn't want to go to the banquet. He was never fond of those parties his father's business friends would throw. He felt as if his business friends were typical rich tycoons with inflated egos; which they were. Well instead of Blake's father.

It was a hard choice for him. He didn't want to go nor did he want to talk to his father. but at the same time, Collin hated what his riff with his father has done to his mother and the toll it's taken on her.

"I don't know," Collin responded honestly.

"Come one dude," Joss stated. "You should totally go. It's going to be awesome. We're going to be with rich people in a rich house where like the owner have a pool they don't actually go in! I mean it's a fact that all rich people like never go in their pool."

"Anyways," Allison said, shaking her head after Joss' comment, "your mother really wants you to come. Even if you hate your dad, you should at least go for her. It would make her feel better to at least know that her husband and her son, for one night, can actually co-exist in public. You owe it to her Collin." Collin looked at Allison, Joss and Rufus before scoffing.

"If I had a dollar for every time one of you told me that," replied Collin. "Why should I go huh? To make my dad look good in front of his people? To make it seem as if we're all good?"

"Yes Collin. Anything that could possibly bring you and your father together is always a good thing."

"Maybe I don't want too. Maybe I want no part of my dad."

"Because you're too stubborn. Maybe your dad finally wants to end this between you two. But you'll never know because you don't want to try to repair your relationship with him."

"Collin, I usually don't try to influence your thought process but I advise you to attend the banquet," Rufus chimed in. "Trust me when I say it's for your best interest."

"I'm tired of people telling me that. No offense to you sir but I think I know what's best for me."

"I beg to differ, especially given your irrational actions the past few months."

"What's that supposed to mean?"

'What I'm saying Collin is that right now you need help. Someone that can stabilize you and set you on the right path. And the only person that can do that is your father." Collin shakes his head after that statement but Rufus continues.

"Haven't you noticed that there are a lot of people out here in this world that are lost? Haven't you noticed a lot of young men like you struggling in life? A lot of people don't benefit from having someone there to help them become a man because I think you already know if this world, you must be a man and not a boy. I've seen you Collin everyday further descend into becoming lost. But you must realize that there are people willing to help you. I talked to your father a couple of weeks ago and he wants to help you and you would be a fool to dismiss him. Even if he doesn't approve of what you chose to be in life, he wants to support you." Collin just looked at Rufus and remained silent.

"He wants to support me; just I like to see it to believe it," Collin muttered before reaching a vertical base and went to his coat rack and grabbed his black and white jacket.

"Where are you going," Allison questioned.

"I'm going out with my friends."

"What about the banquet?"

If Mom calls and ask if I'm going to the banquet, tell her I might but also tell her to not be surprised if I don't." Collin still was unsure of whether or not if he should go. He knew Rufus and Allison and Joss were right and he knew his mother would want him to attend; but Collin still had a problem with going. In his eyes, if he swallowed his pride and went to the banquet, he felt that he would be promoting a lie to all of his dad's friends. He would be forced to be or appear to be something that he wasn't and that was appearing to be on the same page with his father. The stress was getting to Collin so he decided to go out and clear his head by turning to the one thing that he has turned to to try to drown his problems; alcohol. And usually that always spells disaster.
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Later on around 8:00 P.M.

"Yo Collin, you alright back there," Blake said as he parked his car by the sidewalk across from a mansion, which the banquet was being held at. In the car with him were Chesley, who was in the passenger seat and Collin, who was slumped in the back. Collin eventually decided to attend the banquet, however he was drunk. He wasn't totally hammered, but at this pace, he was slowly getting there.

"Yeah I'm good," Collin replied before taking another drink from his bottle.

"You sure about that Cole," Chelsey replied.

"I'm fine Chelsey. And if I was you, I wouldn't worry about me didn't you say your parents arrange this date between you and some other rich dude."

"Unfortunately," she stated before Blake existed the car. Chelsey and Collin soon followed suit and Collin took another swig of his bottle then tucked it back in his black suit pocket. The three soon made their way toward the house. The house itself was huge. The lawn outside it was perfect, the foundation in the middle of it was beautiful; especially in the night time. The three eventually reached the top of the steps and walked through the doors since they were opened. Collin scanned through the room and saw everyone dancing and conversing among themselves before taking another drink from his bottle.

"So this is it huh," Collin said while drinking. He soon spotted a waiter serving drinks and grabbed one as he was passing them. He quickly downed the drink in one shot. before walking away from Blake and Chelsey and into the hoard of people. He once again grabbed his pocket from his suit pocket and took another drink from the bottle. As he continued to walk around, he began to stumble and soon became unable to walk in a straight line; which was evident when he accidentally bumped into a young woman sporting a purple dress. As the woman turned around, Collin soon saw that it was Allison. Allison looked generally stunned at Collin's presence. She didn't expect him to actually show up but for that brief moment, she was happy that he did.

"Collin you're here," she said with a smile.

"Surprise," Collin responded with drunken laughter. At that moment, Allison's smile quickly disappeared as she could smell the alcohol off of him.

"Wait are you drunk Collin?"

"See that depends on your definition of drunk," Collin responded with a drunken smirk however Allison just looked at him in disgust.

"How many drinks have you had?"

"Easy Alli I only had two drinks." Allison quickly gave him a look, knowing that he was lying.

"OK it's been more than that. I've had three not counting this one." Collin grew a drunken smirk as he took another drink from his bottle right in front of Allison. At this point, Allison was appalled at Collin.

"What you don't believe me," Collin smirked.

"No I don't. I also can't believe you would show up here intoxicated. I know this has been tough of you but come on Collin. Would you want your mother to see you like this?

"Relax Allison you're making this too big of a deal."

"Because this is a big deal Collin!" Collin once again erupted in drunken laughter while taking another drink from his bottle.

"You know you're fucking hysterical when you're angry," Collin said in a slurred tone. "Really you should see your face right now. It's priceless!" Allison shook her head and walked away from Collin. He simply shrugged his shoulders and finish what was left in his bottle. He tucked the now empty bottle into his suit pocket and grabbed another drink from a passing waiter and once again downed it.

"There he is," he heard Allison say as he turned back around and saw her bring Joss, his mother and father directly toward him. His father was just as tall as Collin; had the same short black hair as him and even had sky blue eyes, just like Collin. In many ways, appearance wise, Collin's father was an older and scruffier version of Collin.

"What did you do Allison," Collin stated.

"Why the hell did you come here drunk," his father asked him with a serious tone. Collin laughed while awkwardly running his hands through his hair.

"What's wrong dad, are you ashamed of me," Collin replied with a smile. "It wouldn't be the first time right? You know when I decided to be a wrestler rather than join your boring business. You were real ashamed of me. In fact, you still are til this day! How remarkable is that!"

"I think you need to leave Collin," his mother told him.

"Listen up everyone, I would like to make a toast," said someone in the middle of the room. The man was in his mid-fifties and clearly was a business partner of Collin's father due to the man winking toward his way. As he soon on top of a chair, Collin suddenly hops on a chair of his own.

"I would like to make a toast as well," Collin said in a drunken tone, causing everyone to look his way.

"This is a toast to my father Richard Cole; the biggest dochebag in the room." The crowd were immediately stunned and Allison, Collin's mother and father looked on in shock. Collin continued to speak in a drunken tone.

"I mean all of you may think this man right here is a great man but the truth is that he is an egotistical, conceited, arrogant prick! The man that all of you think is an honorable man is the same man that commend me for not entering his business to the point where he said that he was disappointed in me for taking an inferior profession in wrestling and that he wouldn't support me. Yeah future Father of the Year right?"

"That's enough Collin," his father yelled back at him, but Collin smirked.

"That's when you're wrong father. I've only just begun to tell these people how great a man you are. Like how you didn't cancel your precious meetings on the same day that you promised to me that you would visit me. Or like how you have never went to one of my matches because you're so busy with your other douchebag, money hungry buddies. Or like-" Collin was interrupted by Blake and Joss brought Collin down from the chair and started carrying him toward the door. The rest of people just watched as they continued to carry Collin out.

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The SCW cameras spot Collin Cole in his locker room with Samantha Monroe sporting his black "First Class" t-shirt and blue pants. Also, there is a much bigger, muscular man standing next to the two, sporting a gray shirt and black jeans. Monroe was sporting an elegant silver dress with diamonds on the sides.

Cole: Two weeks ago folks, I wrestled in my first match after David Miller viciously gave me a concussion and almost managed to ruin my beautiful face. There were many questions about me going into that match. Many people wanted to find out just how tough Collin Cole was. That wanted to see just how I would respond to such a tragic event. And in true First Class fashion, I showed exactly how I would respond.

I went out there and did exactly what I said i was going to do. I said I was going to defeat Marina Trent at Breakdown and I did just that. I mean come on people; was there any doubt? I hope no one thought that Marina Trent had a chance of beating me because she didn't. She didn't want to win as bad as I did and that was evident by her once again producing a lackluster performance.

Another thing people are talking about what the way I put down Marina Trent. Yes in fact I unveiled and executed a brand new move to beat Marina. See many of the wrestling experts would call that move a Backpack Stunner but for Collin Cole; it's more than that. No that right there was the Jackpot Driver; a move I have adopted and now mastered from my trainer. That's the thing about me folks; I'm constantly learning new moves. While everyone is complacent with their repertoires, I'm constantly evolving and becoming better by the day.

So now I have added yet another move to my arsenal. Now I've added another dimension to my game that at any moment can end a match just like that. David Miler knows that to be true. By the way Miller, how's your jaw feeling huh? See you were constantly paranoid that i was going to interfere in Joss' match even though we both told you that I wasn't that but you didn't expect me to show up at Majestic Wrestling to cost you your match with Shilo Valiant in the God of Wrestling Tournament.

Why you ask? It's simple. I told you that I was going to get my revenge. I told you that I wasn't going to let what you almost did to my face go unpunished. So what better way to get that revenge by costing you a chance to advance in the God of Wrestling Tournament? I know genius right Miller? Especially given the fact that you didn't expect it at all.

Let me tell you this Miller, what I kicked that chair right into your face, it felt good. I won't lie. It felt good because it's like how that famous saying goes; an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth. At Retribution you kicked me in the face and I simply returned the favor.

But I know this isn't over yet Miller. I know you're going to try to sneak attack me somehow. I know how ruthless you can be. And that's why you see this man right here standing right next to me.

Monroe: See Miller; we all know about how you love to injury your opponents. We all know how you take enjoyment in such activities. However you're not going to do the same with my client here. My client is a future star. The sky is truly the limit for him. It would be a shame if he wasn't able to reach his full potential because of someone like you who doesn't wrestle for the sake of competition but to maim people.

This man right here's sole purpose is to protect Collin from whatever scheme you have to put Collin on the shelf because we all know you're going to retaliate. You're ego driven Miller. I hired Rick here to assure that what happened at Retribution never happens again. He's here to make sure my client doesn't get blindsided by you. My client will deal with you in the near future, but he prefers to deal with you face to face in that ring. So if I was you Miller, I would second guess myself if you were planning to attack Collin because if you do, you have to deal with Rick.

So you see Miller, Rick is not protecting me from you. He's protecting me from what I'm capable of doing to you. I'm the youngest guy in that locker room. I barely have gone through wear and tear on my body. You don't think that I wouldn't beat able to withstand whatever you throw at me? You don't think I wouldn't have enough stamina to keep up with you? You're playing a very dangerous game Miller because I will easily outlast you. You don't believe me? That's fine because eventually when we do meet in the ring, I'm going to make you regret underestimating the First Class Gentleman. And you're going to watch. it. happen.

Cole smirks for a moment before clearing his throat.

Cole: But that's for a later date. This week on Breakdown I find myself going one on one with the number one contender for the SCW Adrenaline Championship, Xavier Magnus. Now Xavier this isn't the first time we have been in the same ring with each other as you were on Miller's Team at Retribution. Speaking of Retribution, you said a couple things about Joss and I that I want to address.

If I'm not mistaken Xavier, I believe you called Joss and I Your Never Fresh Terrible Team right? I'm going to assume that by the term "fresh" you mean unoriginal. If that's the case Xavier, it there was a case of the pot calling the kettle black, then I don't know what is because I fondly remember back in August when you were on the jockstraps of Shawn Winters and Greaternity. Ah yes I remember you badgering Winters and Marshall and Porno Lad just to be able to hang out with that. It was pathetic Xaiver. To see a grown men beg and plead to be accepted is just laughable.

Oh yeah let's not forget you also tried to join Foxx Global. Remember that Xavier? When you actually thought you had a chance to align yourself with Rachel Foxx? You even went to whatever the hell her headquarters were and worked out for her, hoping she would let you join only to be rejected. Again another laughable moment by you Xavier.

So you see, while you were having an identify crisis, trying so hard to fit in and try to be cool, I have always been me; Collin Cole; the First Class Gentleman; one third of Your New Favorite Tag Team and a beautiful human being. I didn't try to suck up to people in an attempt to become relevant, I've been doing things the hard way. And that's actually going out there and proving myself.

Another thing you said before Retribution was that I had more guts than brains. Now that's the farthest from the truth Magnus. I may be a pretty boy, but I'm not a stereotypical one. I have brains and beauty Magnus. That's a simple fact.

Now you on the other hand, in the past you haven't made the smartest choices. Like for one, you thought Destiny Nichols was girlfriend material. That's right folks, Destiny Nichols. I can't believe you actually fell in love with her. She was nothing more than a trash bag slut in the highest order. I mean Ace Marshall was inside of her; she hooked up with Rachel Foxx and Katelyn Buelher and I'm convinced that ASP was inside of her too.

And it so funny after you two broke up and she basically embarrassed you on Twitter. I even jumped in and commented on how much of a tool you were for loving that woman. What's next? You're going to try to marry Kim Kardashian?

Cole laughs to himself before regaining his composure.

Cole: Now let's go back to wrestling Xavier. Lately I've been thinking about exactly what you've done since you arrived in Commonwealth Wrestling. I look back at all of your matches up until this point and I realized one thing.

You are overrated.

Overrated and over-hyped. Seriously I've looked back at your victories and you've beaten no one. Kain and Olga Breznikov only lasted two shows before CW cut ties with them. And Michal Mercury hasn't been relevant since God knows when. Are you really proud of beating someone who wrestled in a penguin mask because I wouldn't. You barely even main evented CW events and yet you always talk about how good you were. You only had quality win. And that was against my girlfriend Dawn Lohan. That's it. Don't even count beating Sammy Thomas Davis as a defining victory because that guy is a joke.

See there's a reason why I wasn't put down in Commonwealth Wrestling when I signed my contract a mere two months before Commonwealth was even created. There's a reason the youngest guy in SCW wasn't put down to develop in Commonwealth. It's because I was already good. I was already better than every single person that was sent down to Commonwealth. And I've proved that every time I've had to wrestle by myself. I've defeated four out of my last six matches, defeating five opponents within that streak. Here's another interesting fact, four of those opponents I defeated were former champions. So while you were beating losers like the Hairless Penguin, I was defeating the likes of Marina Trent and Alex Jr.

So I'm pretty confident that I'm going to beat you Xavier Magnus. Especially given what's at stake for me. See with you being the number one contender for the Adrenaline Championship, a win over you puts me right back in the discussion of who's going to get the next shot. I'm still seeking to become the youngest Adrenaline Champion in history and I still have a lot of time on my hands to make that come true. I hope you're not looking past me and thinking about your title shot with Thirteen because if you are, you're making a huge mistake.

At Breakdown Magnus, you and I face for the first time. And after our match, you're going to realize that I'm more hungrier, more prepared and simply better than you. This Wednesday night is a chance for me to continue my case to get another Adrenaline title shot and I'm not going to let a golden opportunity pass me by. It doesn't matter how many immature jokes you throw my way in a horrible attempt to be humorous; it wouldn't mean anything. Because I'm First Class and that's better that whatever you have to offer. So until then Xavier, Au Revoir, goodbye, now applaud!

Cole, Rick and Monroe walk off from sight as the scene fades to black.

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Later on around 11:30 P.M. at Collin's house

"Do you realize what you've done Collin," Allison told Collin as he was sitting on the couch still drunk. Joss and Rufus were also in the room as they watched Collin. Suddenly, Collin's father and mother stormed into the room and his father was fuming.

"What the hell was that little stunt you pulled at the banquet," Collin's father shouted. "You show up drunk and embarrassed me like that? What is wrong with you! How dare you embarrass your mother like that and how dare you embarrass me like that!"

"Hunny I am very disappointed in you this evening," his mother replied.

"I don't even what to look at you that's how pissed I am."

"Of course you're pissed father," Collin finally said. "You're pissed because I made you look bad. You're pissed because I almost ruined your reputation. When I called you a prick I meant it because I am sick and tired of this! All of this! You think I like the fact that we don't talk anymore? You think I like the fact that everyday Mom is hurting because we are at odds! I don't dad! I didn't want this to happen! Can't you see that I'm hurting inside! Can't you see that! All I've wanted was for you to finally accept me for who I am. All I've wanted was for you to show up to just one match; one match. That's all I've wanted ad but it's obvious that's not what you want! I am tired of seeking your approval! I'm tired of feeling guilty! Fuck you dad! Fuck you for making me feel like this! I don't want anything to do with you! If you can't accept me for who I am then get the fuck out of my life!" Collin ended his drunken rant as his father stormed out of the room and his mother soon following suit. What was suppose to end a riff between father and son has now only further created more distance between the two. The question wasn't now if they could repair their relationship; but was it now so far gone.
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