Disclaimer and note: This is the sequel to Love in the Most Unusual Places. If you haven't read it, it will give insights to this one, so I would suggest it! Also, any angles that I use are (more than likely) totally made up in my own mind...

And of course...: I own no Superstars, Divas, or the WWE. I do own Lexi, Kayleigh, Sidda and a few other characters. No infringements are intended! I hate lawyers so please don't sue me...

Can true love survive? Is true love even a reality, or have I just been in denial for the past 5 years? Jeff Hardy sat in his dressing room at the RBC Center, in Raleigh NC. He knew he should really be focusing on his match, which was a lot closer than it was five minutes ago, but here he was, replaying the same tired questions again. And again. And again. He was tired of the same thoughts creeping into his mind, but it seemed he was powerless to stop them from flooding his every waking moment nowadays. Opening his wallet, the first picture jumped out at him. His girls. The picture had been taken at the park only minutes from their house in Cameron NC, with Lexi sitting on the grass, her legs curled beneath her. Her soft honey curls bouncing in her face, the simple white tshirt, jeans and tennis shoes screamed mom to him, but that could just be because that's what she was. Their daughters, Kayleigh Mae and Siddalee Noelle sat on either side of her, leaning inwards. The smiles were all identical, beaming at him on the other side of the camera. He looked over each face carefully. Kayleigh looked exactly like her mother, the same hair and eyes, her face shape and nose. She was five now, and every bit as bouncy as her mother had been when he met her. Sidda, or Siddalee, was two, and had his blond hair and green eyes, but still with Lexi's smile and nose. They were all beautiful. Even though at the moment he was beyond furious with Lexi, she still held his heart. Well, her and those two little girls in the picture in front of him. That thought brought back his anger. Why was she not answering the phone? She was the one who had called him earlier, begging him to call her back, and then becoming mad when it wasn't immediate. Breaking his thoughts, the door opened behind him, someone there to remind him his match was coming up no doubt...A match he really didn't want to be in. He turned, only to be slightly surprised with who he saw.

"Hey, you about ready for our match?" Jillian asked, a girlish grin on her face as she twirled her hair. She leaned against the door frame looking at him.

"Yeah, I'm ready." Jeff replied, and stole one last look at the picture in his hands before kissing it and returning it to his bag.

"Is that your wife or kids in that picture?" Her voice shrilled across the air again. Jeff felt annoyed, but looked at her with indifference.

"All of them." He was limiting his words to her as much as possible. The little drama queen she was, she'd probably start something.

"Can I see? We got a minute or two before we have to head out..." She made her way to the bench and sat down, expectantly looking towards his bag. Jeff huffed slightly and retrieved his wallet, revealing the picture to Jillian.

"Awe, the girls are adorable! What's their names again... Katie and Sarah?" Jeff tried to keep her from seeing his rolling eyes.

"Kayleigh and Sidda."

"Is it true that Kayleigh isn't your kid? Like what, did she cheat on you or what?" The comment was meant to try to divide Jeff and Lexi, but Jeff's eyes only flashed with anger at the one who spoke it.

"It's what I heard. What?"

"Kayleigh is my daughter, and whoever is running their mouth about my family will answer to me." With that he stormed out of the room, Jillian chasing after him like a little lost puppy.

Jeff's music hit, and he danced his way out in front of the screaming crowd, noting a moment later that Jillian was trying to emulate his movements opposite him. He made his way to the ring to wait on their opponents. Carlito and Maria made their way towards the two in the ring, and the match got underway.

Jeff tried to keep Jillian out of the ring as much as possible, but when Maria finally made her way in, he had no choice... It didn't take very long before Jillian made an attempt to get Jeff back into the match, but was unsuccessful. Finally tags were made on both sides, Carlito and Jeff going at it again. A swanton later, Jeff and Jillian raised their hands in victory. The rainbow haired warrior slid out of the ring quickly and made his way backstage, still being followed by the annoying blonde. Finally in his locker room, which he was sharing with Chris, he expected Jillian to take a hint and get lost. No such luck as the door opened and she walked up behind him.

"Great match out there Jeffy..." She snaked her hand up to run through his hair.

"Don't touch me." He spun around, stopping her hand in midair. She giggled again, causing the hair on the back of his neck to stand up. The door opened again, and a camera appeared. Jillian only took that as encouragement and proceeded to wrap her other arm around Jeff's waist and crush her lips onto his.

"What in the hell?" Jeff was already pushing Jillian away when he heard that familiar voice. He looked over to see Lexi shoving the guy with the camera out of her way.

'Oh shit...' was the only thing that could surface in Jeff's mind.

On the titantron, the scene unfolded, completely unscripted and unexpected by many. The King let a whoop escape his mouth and made the observation that so many others had.

"Looks like something serious is going on with Jeff and Jillian, but who was it that walked in the room?" JR responded with another fact.

"Isn't he married?" The commercial break hit on the television set.

"Lexi, will you just listen to me? That was nothing, it was bullshit. SHE kissed ME." Lexi had turned on her heel and made her way back out, Sidda on her hip and Kayleigh holding her hand.

Lexi did stop, she didn't turn, she just stood still. Jeff made his way to her side.

"Can we please talk?"

A/N: So here we go again... Lemme know what ya think!!! Reviews are always welcomed! Em.