Showing posts with label PT. Show all posts
Showing posts with label PT. Show all posts

Sunday, 27 January 2013

Unknown Past

‘When are you gonna tell Handsome Mat that you’re attracted to him?’ I asked Ed.
He ignored me and continued watching TV.
‘Try never,’ Thando said. ‘He’s shy and he thinks Mat is too handsome for him.’
‘You told her that? I thought I was your bff.’
Ed turned to me then. ‘I like him but I’m just afraid.’
‘Of what?’ I asked.
‘He’s just so hot and I’m afraid that he’ll reject me,’ Ed said.
I was surprised. ‘You must really like him. You’ve never been shy before.’
‘If I may interject here,’ Thando said. ‘Before you marry him off to a total stranger, you might want to think off… I don’t know… the fact that we know nothing about Matt. Like why did he leave Cape Town? Maybe he was in a gang and things went south, so he was forced to move, to run, to hide.’
Thando, always one with an over active imagination.
‘Don’t be ridiculous, Thando,’ I said.
‘He’s pretty cagey about why he left Cape Town. Maybe he’s married and has kids.’
‘Maybe he was a stripper,’ I said. We laughed.
‘Or a pimp.’ We laughed. ‘All I’m saying is that we need to check him out. I don’t want to see Ed broken hearted again,’ Thando said.
That, I couldn’t argue with.
‘We need to find out more about him,’ I said. ‘Because I can see that you like him.’
‘No guys,’ Ed  said. ‘We’re not going to go dinging into Matt’s past. If he wants us to know something, he’ll tell us.’
‘But, Ed…’ Thando complained.
‘No! Absolutely not!’
I wanted to protest, but Ed said, ‘That’s final.’
Thando and I looked at each other. We nodded. Ed didn’t want us to check Matt’s past, then we simply had to do it behind his back.

So as it turns out, Matt had nothing to hide. No ex wife. No children. No gangs. We found that out the hard way.
We were inside Matt’s apartment. It was beautifully furnished and everything was in its place.
‘Gee, this guy is freakishly neat,’ Thando said. ‘He’s not going to be our friend.’
‘You mean, he’s not gonna be your friend,’ I said. ‘You are the slob of the group.’
She scowled.
We started searching the apartment. We weren’t sure what we were looking for, but we knew we’d know when we found it. While we were busy, we heard footsteps outside the apartment.
‘Oh my ghosh, I thought he was working till late,’ Thando said.
We franticly looked around, searching for a place to hide.
‘What do we do?’ I asked.
‘I don’t know!’
We ran around in circles before deciding to crouch behind the couch, just as the door opened.
Matt walked in. He went to the bedroom and dropped the gym bag there. We continued moving around the couch as Matt moved around the apartment.
I reached for my phone and dialled.
‘Hello,’ Ed said.
‘Ed,’ I whispered. ‘We need you to come down to Matt’s apartment and… take him away.’
‘What do you mean, “take him away”?’
‘We’re kinda in his apartment right now.’
‘What?’
‘And we weren’t expecting him to be back so soon.’
‘What are you doing at his apartment?’
‘Long story,’ I said.
‘Tell him to hurry, I need to pee,’ Thando said, crossing her legs. She looked really uncomfortable.
‘Hurry, before Thando ruins Matt’s expensive carpet.’
Ed cut the call without saying another word.
‘He’s really angry,’ I said.
‘What do we do now?’ Thando asked. She was getting desperate.
I shrugged.
There was a knock on the door. We both looked towards it.
Matt appeared from the kitchen and went to answer the door. As a result, we had to change our position behind the couch. Thando was crouching with her legs crossed, which made it difficult for her to move.
It was Ed! We were so relieved.
‘I made some dinner for my friends, they’ve gone MIA. So… I was wondering if you’d like to join me.’
Matt was silent for a while.
‘I’m the best cook in the group. My friends can’t cook. They are terrible cooks. They can’t even boil an egg,’ Ed said. Of course, that was not true; we weren’t that bad.
‘Ja, sure, I’d love to,’ Matt said. He locked the door behind him and they left.
Thando and I stood.
‘That was close,’ Thando said. She ran to the bathroom. I laughed.
We decided to stop prying on Handsome Matt’s life. If he became part of our group, we wanted it to happen naturally.

Friday, 25 January 2013

Handsome Matt

I was running on the treadmill when I saw him. I almost fell off. I had to hit the emergency stop button to prevent an accident. He was the most handsome man I’d seen in years. OK, maybe not years, but that’s how long it felt.
He had muscles in strategic areas. He was lean and handsome. He had a beautiful smile, gorgeous eyes and he was wearing a personal trainer’s uniform.
‘Hey, Ed.’
Ed was running on a treadmill next to mine. ‘What?’ he asked, out of breath.
‘Is that a new PT? I’ve never seen him here before,’ I said.
Ed spotted him. He jumped and stood with his legs spread open on the unmoving edge of the treadmill, while the belt was still moving.
‘OMG! He’s so cute,’ he said. ‘Aren’t you gonna go and introduce yourself?’
‘What?’
‘I can see you’re interested.’
‘Forget about him, Q, PT’s are broke,’ Thando said, butting in on our private conversation. She was running fast, but was barely out of breath. ‘You’ll never see me dead with one, except, of course, if he’s my trainer.’ She chuckled.
‘That’s not true. PT’s are not broke.’ I shook my head. ‘That’s beside the point.’
‘Easy for you to say, you’re a working girl,’ she said, contempt dripping from her voice. You’d swear my job involved doing something illegal.
I stepped down from the treadmill after the woman in front of the waiting queue gave me a dirty look for the third time. Ed joined me. We left Thando hard at work.
The handsome PT walked past us. I held my breath. Ed pushed me towards him and I collided with him. He stumbled a little, but managed to stay on his feet.
Ed quickly walked away, leaving me with the mess.
‘I’m so sorry,’ I said.
‘Are you OK?’ he asked.
Oh what a gentlemen, I thought. ‘I’m fine. Again, I’m sorry.’
He smiled. Something started to happen in my stomach. Butterflies, I thought.
‘My name is Qaqamba, but everyone calls me Q.’ I stretched out my hand. He shook it. His hand was so soft.
‘I’m Matt,’ he said.
‘I’ve never seen you here before.’
‘I’m new in town. I’m from Cape Town.’
‘Welcome to Jo’burg.’ I couldn’t think of anything more intelligent to say. ‘You know, if you like, my friends and I could show you around.’ I giggled like a love struck teenager.
What is wrong with you? I chastised myself.
‘OK.’
‘Really?’ I was surprised.
‘Under one condition.’
‘Name it.’
‘You sign up as my client.’
I looked down at myself. ‘Do I really look that fat?’
He lifted his hands. ‘Oh no, no. I just need more clients.’
‘Just teasing.’ I laughed. ‘Deal. I’ll sign up my friends as well.’
I smiled. I wasn’t looking for a man right now, but if Matt dropped down on one knee, I would shout YES!
‘Q?’ Matt called as I walked away. I turned quickly.
‘Yes?’
He cleared his throat and shifted on his feet. ‘I’m gay.’
‘What?’
‘I just wanted it out there.’
‘Sorry, what?’
‘I’m gay,’ he said again.
‘Are you sure?’
He laughed and nodded. ‘Very much so.’
I shrugged, pretending not to be interested. ‘You don’t have to lie in order to blow me off. I’m not interested in you,’ I lied.
‘I’m not lying. I am gay.’
‘Good,’ I said and walked away. I felt my cheeks heat up. At that moment, I wished the ground would open up, swallow me whole, and spare me of this embarrassment.  One thing for sure, I was never coming back to this gym. No way I’d be able to face Matt ever again.