Life Is Coming Together

Last night.
Compton, California

It had been awhile since Anthony and I hung out, I mean we had our nights in the hotel room and that private time, but actually hanging out and going out, it was something we hadn’t did in a while. But I felt so comfortable being out with him, I never really visited Compton often, I really had no reason to. But Anthony wanted me to come out and party with him in his hometown, he still went back to Compton for different things.

Whether it was a charity, an event he was supporting or just to visit some of the family, he tried his best to make it to Compton.

I was by his side the whole night, I actually felt like I was his dude because he wasn’t necessarily flaunting me as his dude but he stayed with me the whole night and that definitely brought a smile to my face. I felt like I was more infatuated with this dude then anything, and it felt so weird because not too long ago, we we’re having personal issues that had us at each other’s necks.

The music was loud as fuck in the club, but that didn’t bother me. I was walking around taking shots, it was a normal night, I really didn’t dress to impress and I was trying to keep it real low key, Anthony didn’t want to many people to know about what was going on, I guess he was still at that struggling strange and I didn’t want to rush him, nor did I want to pressure him.

12:50 AM

The scene opens up at a local lounge located in Compton, the crowded bar was shown inside and out with people trying to party with Anthony King, inside the lounge London and Anthony we’re shown in the VIP section, one of the bartenders brought over a bottle of Ciroc and placed it on the table, London reaches over grabbing the bottle and pours two shots for him and Anthony.

London:
This is for us and a new beginning.

Anthony:
I’m down with that.

The two cheers and down the shots.

London:
Yo, alcohol can be nasty as fuck, I’m about to pull this blunt out and light this bitch up.

Anthony:
The owner wouldn’t care, he knows me personally and I use to smoke up in this shop all the time.

London:
I’m glad you invited me though Ant, like this means a lot to me and it shows me you are actually trying.

Anthony:
Keep it cool though homie, my peoples in here and I’m not trying to air that shit out just yet, and plus I’m trying to smooth things over with Anna too.

Hearing that name just made me angry a little, and even though Anna was here before me, I kind of wanted him to cut all ties with that girl, I mean she didn’t deserve to continue receiving benefits from this dude, whether it was money

Or the dick.

My point is, Anna was a gold digger and she claimed that she loves Anthony but somehow can’t shake the dude she was with, all because she was about to have a baby by this man. I wasn’t going to let that ruin our night though, I’ve never met the girl and really had no interest in meeting her.

I just brushed off the comment he made and knew I needed another shot, but I needed a longer one and the way I’m feeling right now, a blunt wouldn’t be such a bad idea.

London:
Look, I really don’t want to talk about her or whatever you two have going on, this is our night.

Anthony:
We will have to eventually.

London shook his head in disgust as he tried to ignore the last comment Anthony made, he reached down in his pocket on the side of the jeans and pulls out a perfectly rolled blunt, he reaches for the lighter that he placed on the table and lit the blunt up, the smoke fills the area around them.

Anthony:
You got this match in APW coming up and I know you have to leave soon and catch a flight, so I just wanted to kind of talk with you and spend as much time as I could before you left.

London:
Whatever you need to talk to me about, especially if it involves fucking Anna I have no interest in hearing.

Anthony:
You have to get over this anger you have for her, I mean regardless she is going to be in my life no matter what, damn London we got history together.

London:
The history you have with her, has nothing to do with what we could have in the future, I mean if this girl stays around I’m sure she’ll cause drama for us, the bitch already didn’t like the fact I was hanging around you and when you finally tell her we’re together, it’ll be like a fucking WAR coming from her.

Anthony:
Just forget about it right now then, I can see it’s making you upset homie and I don’t want that, I need you stress free before you’re match because you’re on a roll and I don’t want this unnecessary drama messing up your match.

London:
I never let personal problems interfere with my work, on Meltdown I will do exactly what I have been doing since signing with APW and that’s winning.

Yeah I was boosting my head up, but what great competitor doesn’t? I was confident, hell my first two matches I walked away victorious, so with this being a tag match won’t make a difference.

I just hope my partner keeps his eyes opened and stay focused, whether this match is important to him or not, it’s important to me because I plan on staying undefeated until I can find some worthy competition that can beat me.

And no I’m not talking about Golden Boy and Ellis, I’m talking about some REAL COMPETITION.

Anthony only wanted to see me succeed though, I remember when I had first signed with NLWF, I won my first couple of matches, even won the returning Freedom Championship, I brought terror to the barbed wire match and almost killed James Shark in our One on One fight.

Regardless of what you think or how you feel about me, when it comes to that ring I’m a BEAST and will always be one.

Anthony:
I’m not concerned about you loosing, I know you got this win under your belt but I just didn’t want you in that ring stressing about us, when you have nothing to worry about.

London:
I hope so, you burned me once and I don’t want to go through that shit again, I can’t.

Anthony turns and looks at London giving him kind of a pouty face, London laughs as the two continue to drink and party throughout the night, the scene fades to black.

Present Day.
Brooklyn/James Shark Mansion – Guest House

The scene opens up inside the guest house that is connected alongside James and Brooklyn’s LA Mansion, London is shown walking around in the living room area, draws and a beater on while Anthony makes his way out the bathroom shirtless and a pair of basketball shorts, Anthony walks over to Anthony showing him the phone and the tweet London just tweeted out.



Anthony:
I don’t even remember taking that picture.

London:
I do, but we we’re both drunk as fuck so I can understand why.

Anthony:
Yo, I’m sure if Shark found out I stayed here last night, that n***a would probably trip out of his mind.

London:
I’m not worried about Shark, I’m thinking right now he has more to focus on then you being at his house, and plus I live in the guest house so this is technically mine, I can have over whoever I want.

Anthony:
That pic is nice though, you should send it to me so I can put it on my phone.

London’s text message alert goes off, he looks down at his phone and notices a text message from Dana.

London:
SHIT!

Anthony:
What’s wrong?

London:
I forgot I had that press conference with APW in like an hour, yo I have to just throw some clothes on and head out.

Anthony:
You want me to take you?

London shakes his head no as he rushes in the bedroom, he throws some clothes on and heads back out to the living room area where Anthony is shown rolling a blunt, London leans down and kisses him and rushes for the door as the scene fades to black.

Later that day.
APW Press Conference
The scene opens up where APW is holding a small press conference from London, London makes his way in with a grey hoodie, a hat and pair of jeans. He walks over to the producer and wraps with him for a little bit before sitting behind the desk with the female reporter that would be interviewing him. London takes a deep breath as the camera starts to record and the interview begins.



Interviewer:
Thank you for meeting with us today London, I know it was short notice when we reached out for this interview and especially with all the drama that went down recently with you and NLWF, we had to get a few words from you.

London:
I wasn’t really going to address the NLWF issue; I’m not even wrestling for that company anymore.

Interviewer:
It just happed I think two days ago, I mean was this something you had planned or did It just happen?

London:
Let’s just say I was blinded by the money and the spotlight, but in reality I should have been paying attention to what was happening backstage, the man is a fool and the company is damn near dead, I won’t sit back and bash NLWF completely because NLWF did give me an opportunity and I kind of made a bigger name for myself.

Interviewer:
I think wrestling for NLWF gained you more respect also.

London:
I guess you could say that, but the way they went about business wasn’t professional at all and the way we parted ways was childish, ON HIS PART.

Interviewer:
Any words?

London:
F**K NLWF.

Interviewer:
Oh wow. (Pauses) You just recently signed a contract with APW a few weeks back and now rumors are going around that you signed a small contract with IWF also, can you comment?

London:
I won’t speak about IWF because nothing is set in stone yet, as for APW yes I signed with them I think back in April and since then I’ve been on an amazing winning streak, wouldn’t you agree?

London smiles sarcastically at the interviewer and at the camera.

London:
I’m a competitor and I’ve always been one, these dudes running around backstage thinking my wins is pure luck, but it’s not homie. I work out almost every day and I train hard as fuck, so to say its luck is pure disrespect but that’s cool because I got something for APW and all the clowns backstage.

Interviewer:
Not all the backstage is against you.

London:
Hell majority of them are, but who cares.

Interviewer:
What about your match coming up? This is your first tag match in APW, are you nervous?

London:
This is how I feel about tag matches, it’s a risk. Especially when you don’t know who you’re partner or you’re opponents are, so it’s like I’m walking in this match blind as fuck, who knows if Yanzel can even keep up.

Interviewer:
The match is going to be intense and I think people will pay more attention to this match just to see if you can pull off another win.

London:
I’m sure people will, and I have no problem with that. The people that have followed me since my career in BWA knows that this match belongs to me, as for the nonbelievers, I guess they’ll be up for the shock of their lives.

Interviewer:
If you could pick which show to be drafted to, what show would you go to?

London:
It doesn’t really matter what show drafts me or when they draft me, once I win this tag match I throwing out some challenges, I want some GOLD.

Interviewer:
The one thing I do notice about you is that you’re really confident in your skill and you never let the drama around you bring you down or break you’re focus, I personally am excited to see you wrestle here in APW and I’m sure at the end of the day you will bring nothing but intensity, force, and a power that I’ve never really seen any other wrestler do.

London:
My heart is in this sport and it always has been, I won’t sit here and say I’m the best fucking wrestler in the world, but I will say that I am damn GOOD. I know I have to prove myself to these clowns and I don’t have a problem doing so.

Interviewer:
Before we wrap up, I do have to ask you about Michael Jennings and Ellis Graham, the two are very vocal on Twitter when it comes to you; you’re tweets, and even some of the choices you make. Why do you think they’re so involved in your life?

London:
I mean who knows, maybe they need a hobby, or something to do with their lives, but I really don’t entertain the two. It’s crazy they both sit back and bitch about what happens on my timeline but yet neither one has faced me in the ring, I’m this terrible ASS wrestler to them but yet I’ve done shit that some of these other APW wrestlers haven’t done.

Interviewer:
And what’s that?

London:
Winning, no many APW superstars can sit back and say as a ROOKIE of the company they’ve won straight back to back matches, after I destroy New Dynasty on Meltdown, it’ll be a third win under my belt and a slap in their face.

Interviewer:
Do you think it’s jealousy?

London:
Who knows what it is, all I know is they live their lives curiously through me, stalking my timeline and shit so let them, but the only words I got for them is F**K YOU, stop Twitter Thuggin and poppin that noise and see me in the ring.

Interviewer:
Is that a challenge?

London:
They can take it however they want, but in due time I’m sure we’ll meet and I can shut them the hell up for good.

London again smiles in the camera, the smirk fades away from his face and the interviewer leans over embracing London.

Interviewer:
That’s all we have today with London and I really appreciate you stopping by, we definitely have to chat again and goodluck in your match on Meltdown.

London nods, as he drops the mic out of his ear onto the table, he walks off set as the scene fades to black.

CAN YOU HEAR ME?!? Whoa Dere!



THE SHOOT

People still hating? Like really? I walked into the APW doors head held high expecting drama from the other competitors but I didn’t know these dudes would be that thirsty.

Y’all dehydrated and dying for some water huh? Be patient because in due time I’ll get to everyone, and once I’m done causing a ruckus on their lives, then maybe I can move on and focus on snatching some gold.

I’m ready for match number three, and even though it’s not a one on one fight, I’m more confident than ever. I could have walked in this match solo and still would have knocked these dudes clear into next week. My confidence level is too much for you clowns and you can’t handle the fact that this #HOMO stepped into the building and already started making a name for himself.

I mean look at Jace and Sampshit, them dudes thought going against me was going to be the easiest match of their lives, but look where that got them.

I told y’all dudes once before never underestimate the kid, I may come off nice or however you seem me but once I step in that ring, the whole mood changes and I become a totally different person.

I’m here to win, and y’all little petty comments don’t bother me, it just shows me that I have you up out of your seats, I’m a threat and even if no one wants to admit that, it’s the truth.

The New Dynasty got some credibility behind them, and Yanzel seems to be one of the fan favorites which means he must got some wins behind his belt, that’s good for me because I didn’t want to have to carry this whole match myself.
Even though if I had too, I wouldn’t have no problem doing so. I know these dudes got they hopes up thinking their taking this win, but it’s not happening.

You hear me?

#NOTHAPPENING so hash tag that shit.

Yo Yanzel, come prepared because loosing isn’t in my vocabulary and I’m hoping you not about that life, I’m ready to win and wipe the ring with these clowns and as for the New Dynasty, I’ll see you on Meltdown and when the match is all done and I win, just be grateful you got the chance to face me, a FUTURE CHAMPION.

You know I told myself I wasn’t going to address the two butt buddies on Twitter, my fan boys, the boys who seem to can’t keep my name and the shit I do out their mouths.

But first I want to know what I complained about? What a bitched about?

Oh, because I said I wasn’t really used as much on Meltdown, that was never the case, I knew after my match I had somewhere else to be so I couldn’t sit back and chit chat with the losers backstage, so I can understand why you would get that impression, but that was never me complaining, it was more of me just stating I wasn’t around that much so I can see why I wasn’t used.

See, I don’t complain on Twitter, that’s for whiny bitches like you two. It seems all you guys do on Twitter is complain. You both are GROWN ASS MEN, logging on to Twitter to do nothing but complain about London Carter and complain about your problems. Ain’t nobody want to hear all that man How are you two idiots going to complain all damn day, then say I complain “too much” after ONE fucking tweet?

I know that when you join a company, nothing is handed to you, NOTHING IN LIFE IS FUCKING FREE and you always got to work hard to be noticed and make it big and that’s fine by me, as you can see I’m doing just that.

So the little threats you throw my way, MEAN NOTHING, save that shit for someone who is losing.

Don’t throw that shit my way because I’m 2-0 , about to be 3-0 , and what’s next? 4-0 , 5-0, 6-0, 7-0, 8-0, 9-0, well shit, we can keep this going all day. I’m going to be undefeated and you guys are going to stay mad. Just watch