{ YOU ARE SPAMTON. /THERE IS A TENNA POV of this. }

It's December 24, and the year is 1996.

You Spamton stood in Tenna's apartment smoking, and staring at the tv that was showing your business partner getting interviewed.

Hey, I'm the biggest star on screen right now! Tenna said, You couldn't help but smile replying, ..Sure, yeah. You've got everyone's eye's on you now, but movie frame fizzles out quickly.

What are you going to do when people move on? you questioned, Making Tenna's guard go up sightly with him saying, Move- Move on? Are you serious?

Spamton's head turned looking to him from the tv and saying, Don't get mad at me Ant, I'm trying to make a point here.

You've got too much personality to throw it away just acting. Spamton added before continuing on, Always at the whims of agents and directors who think they know whats best for your career.

.. That's not enough for someone like you, is it? spamton asked, Tenna crossed his arms before asking, .. Huh.. Well, what are you suggesting? Your hand went outwards as you replied, What you need is your own program. Your own show!

My own show..? Tenna repeated, Spamton took the opportunity and spoke, Don't you wanna call all the shots? You've got plenty of connections, certainly finds, And I can't imagine anybody saying no to you right now, you have charm like nobody else.

..Trust me. You've got the looks for it too. spamton said, walking up to him and poking his chest, Just imagine! you could start your own studio, make the competition work for you..

Flex those creative muscles of yours.. you'd get to act, sing, and make whatever kind of content you've been itching for. you'd be your own boss. Suddenly, Tenna started thinking, Your words had him considering everything.

Think about it. you'd be the king of tv! Spamton said, While tenna thought of what you have said.

Eventually, Tenna stood up with Spamton, listening while you spoke, .. But hey! I'm not saying this out of the goodness of my heart or anything. I want to share of it. Let me in on the decision making and give me control of the financials. Maybe my own little office too..?

Trifles, really, when you get where I'm taking you. spamton said smiling, Tenna would finally speak, .. Well, If.. If you can make it happen.. You better make me a star Spamton.

After saying that Tenna would grab your hand. But unexpectedly, You would turn Tenna's hand leaving him confused and response with, .. Uh?

.. You leaned down kissing his pinky finger and saying Then, it's a deal. Before going to the other one and smirking adding on, And a promise.

Okay.. Tenna said, clearly flushed.

Well GREAT! You said pulling away, eye wided, and continuing, Glad that's settler. I'd love to treat ya to a celebratory drink. but we're both working hard tomorrow. Maybe next weekend, yeah?

I'll see you in the morning, big shot! You said, leaving his apartment through the door with a smile, while he sat down again.

When Spamton stepped out and closed the door, you stood there processing everything. In a flash of a eye you were home, still thinking, still wondering why you said that, did that.

what game were YOU playing?

...

What was that.

WHY DID I DO THAT??

were you're exact thoughts. As you pressed yourself against the door sliding down, while trying to wrap your head around this event.