Jeff opened his eyes slowly as he looked at the ceiling of his bedroom. He longed to be able to roll to one side and kiss awake the woman of his dreams, but he had yet to find her.

He sighed loudly as he rolled out of bed and made his way towards the bathroom. Tonight was the night that he had planned to ask Beth to marry him. She had made her decision to leave him a little less than a week ago and he had taken it hard.

Wrestling wasn't the same for him anymore. Yes, it was one of his passions, but he had loved Beth with all of his heart and for her to leave him like this, and so suddenly, left him heart broken.

The past few days he had done nothing but mope around the house and today would be his first real shower in a few days.

Sighing again, Jeff turned the water on, not bothering to make it warm but leaving it ice cold. He stepped into the shower after undressing and shivered slightly as the icy water made contact with his skin.

Without any effort, Jeff did his usual shower routine, sadness etched across his face as thoughts of Beth invaded his brain.

"I need to forget about her and get on with my life." Jeff mumbled as he stepped out of the shower, turned the water off, and proceeded to make his way back into his room for clean clothes.

"How you doing Jeff?" Jeff turned his head as he heard the muffled voice of his brother from the other side of the door.

"How do you think I'm doing? I lost the love of my life." Jeff wanted nothing more than to break down and cry after saying that last statement, but he had a photo shoot to go to today and red puffy eyes weren't the best thing to have.

"Jeff, you'll find someone else, don't worry." Matt's voice was cheerful and it caused Jeff to roll his eyes as he pulled one of his Hardy Boys shirts over his head.

"Why are you always so cheerful?" Jeff asked as he opened the door to see his brother with a goofy smile plastered across his face.

"Because lately one of us has to be and since its not you, might as well be me." Matt said, his smile getting bigger as he poked his brother in the ribs, wanting him to smile.

"Matt stop!" Jeff yelled as he swatted his brother's hand away, trying to stop him from poking him.

"Only if you smile." Matt said as he poked Jeff in the ribs again, and again.

"Matt, I'm warning you right now if you don't stop I'm going to smack you." Jeff said as he looked at his brother seriously.

"I'd like to see you try little brother." Matt said as he took a kung fu like stance and poked his brother again.

"Its on now." Jeff said as he tackled Matt to the ground and was able to get him into a head lock.

"Tap." Jeff stated and waited for Matt to surrender to him.

"Never!" Matt yelled as he pulled a reversal and got his brother into a cross face.

"Tap Jeff. It is over I win." Matt said and watched as his younger brother tapped his hand against the floor.

Jeff rolled over and smiled up at his brother. Lately Matt was the only one he would smile around. Matt always knew how to get Jeff to smile and wrestling like they used to when they were kids was just the thing that took Jeff's mind off of Beth.

"Come on Jeff." Matt said as he helped his brother up off the floor.

"Why what are we doing?" Jeff asked as he looked at Matt, a confused look on his face.

"Don't ask questions just follow me." Matt said, a devious look in his eyes that kept Jeff planted in his spot.

"I don't want to go to one of Shannon's parties." Jeff whined as he slouched over and pretended to fake cry.

"Come on it will do you some good. There will be booze, food, and girls. Hot girls. You're going." Matt said as he grabbed Jeff's arm and began to drag him down the stairs and towards the front door.

"Matt, I don't want another girl right now. I thought I had the one and she hurt me. Don't my feelings mean anything to you?" Jeff questioned his brother as he yanked his arm away.

"Dude you just sounded like a chick. And no your feelings at this moment do not mean anything to me. But the well being of your sex life does. Trust me after you get laid a few times you will thank me." Matt said, a goofy look on his face as he grabbed his brother's arm again and started to drag him out the door.

"Matt, I really don't want to go." Jeff whined again as he tried to pull his arm out of his brother's grip.

"Jeff, don't make me make you tap out again." Matt said to his brother, trying to warn him.

"Ha! I wouldn't tap out again to you." Jeff said, a little too confidently as Matt tackled him to the grass and put him into a figure four leg lock.

"Matt get off!" Jeff warned as he tried to swat at his brother with his hands.

"Tap Jeff. Then come to this party and I wont do this to you again for a week." Matt said, trying to bargain with his brother.

"Matt, if you don't get off of me right now I'll shave all your hair off your head while you're passed out at this party." Jeff said and watched as his brother let go of the hold.

"Fine, be that way. I was just trying to help you, but if you want to sit around the house all day moping be my guest." Matt spat at Jeff, hints of anger laced into his voice.

"You're still my favorite brother Matt." Jeff yelled after his brother, only to get flipped off.

"That's because I'm your only brother fuckhead." Matt yelled back as he climbed into his car and drove off.