What went wrong?
As Amy walked into her locker room,still smiling from her victory against Jazz,she saw something that made her smile fade quickly.She turned on her heel and ran down the long corridors of the arena out to the parking garage.She couldn't believe what she just saw,her insides were hurting so much,she couldn't believe that he would do that to her.She needed to talk to somebody,but Steph wasn't there so she thought about it and remembered Jeff was at the arena tonight.She ran to his locker room as fast as her legs would carry her and willed herself not to cry.She knocked on the door "who is it?" Jeff asked. "Amy." She replied.He opened the door and saw her there with tears running down her cheeks. "Ames,what's wrong?" He asked,letting her in."I....Walk into my locker room,see Matt.....with Stacy....Kissing.....ran....here." She said in between sobs.
"Matt what!" Jeff said."He kissed Stacy Kiebler." Amy replied."Stay here Amy." Jeff said as he went out of his locker room.
"Matthew Moore Hardy!" Jeff screamed as he walked into Amy's locker room. "Yeah Jeff?" Matt asked casually."What were you thinking kissing Stacy Kiebler!" "What?" Matt replied innocently."Amy walked in here after her match and saw you and Stacy kissing,so she's in my locker room,right now crying her eyes out." Jeff said. "So." Matt replied. "What the hell do you mean 'so'!" The voice of a very angry Jeff hardy bounced of the walls in the corridor,making the stagehands run away in fright."So,as in I couldn't care less."Matt replied in a cold,harsh tone."I'm leaving,you aren't worth talking to." Jeff said as he turned around and walked back to his locker room."
When Jeff walked back into his locker room,he couldn't see Amy."Ames!" Jeff yelled. He walked into the bathroom and saw Amy leaning over the toilet bowl,vomiting. "Amy,are you okay?" Jeff asked."I don't think so." Amy said as another wave of nausea hit her and she leaned over the toilet again.Jeff got a wet cloth and wiped her face with it."Do you want me to get one of the EMT's to look at you?" Jeff asked."Yeah,alright." Amy said as she sat down on the floor,breathing heavily." Jeff picked up his cell phone and called Trish."Hi,Trish can you come to my locker room and bring an EMT with you?" "Why,what's wrong?" Trish asked on the other line. "It's Amy,she's sick." Jeff said as he rubbed his hand up and down Amy's back,trying to comfort her. "I'll be there in a sec." Trish said.
2 weeks later Amy watched intently at the little stick she had in her hand.It turned blue and Amy sighed,not knowing if this was a good thing or not.But she was cut short with her musings as Jeff walked in the bathroom and saw the stick she was holding."Amy,tell me that's not what I think it is." Jeff said,gesturing to the pregnancy test she held in her hands.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ So what do ya think, should I write more or throw it in the trash???
Review or Team Extreme will get ya.
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As Amy walked into her locker room,still smiling from her victory against Jazz,she saw something that made her smile fade quickly.She turned on her heel and ran down the long corridors of the arena out to the parking garage.She couldn't believe what she just saw,her insides were hurting so much,she couldn't believe that he would do that to her.She needed to talk to somebody,but Steph wasn't there so she thought about it and remembered Jeff was at the arena tonight.She ran to his locker room as fast as her legs would carry her and willed herself not to cry.She knocked on the door "who is it?" Jeff asked. "Amy." She replied.He opened the door and saw her there with tears running down her cheeks. "Ames,what's wrong?" He asked,letting her in."I....Walk into my locker room,see Matt.....with Stacy....Kissing.....ran....here." She said in between sobs.
"Matt what!" Jeff said."He kissed Stacy Kiebler." Amy replied."Stay here Amy." Jeff said as he went out of his locker room.
"Matthew Moore Hardy!" Jeff screamed as he walked into Amy's locker room. "Yeah Jeff?" Matt asked casually."What were you thinking kissing Stacy Kiebler!" "What?" Matt replied innocently."Amy walked in here after her match and saw you and Stacy kissing,so she's in my locker room,right now crying her eyes out." Jeff said. "So." Matt replied. "What the hell do you mean 'so'!" The voice of a very angry Jeff hardy bounced of the walls in the corridor,making the stagehands run away in fright."So,as in I couldn't care less."Matt replied in a cold,harsh tone."I'm leaving,you aren't worth talking to." Jeff said as he turned around and walked back to his locker room."
When Jeff walked back into his locker room,he couldn't see Amy."Ames!" Jeff yelled. He walked into the bathroom and saw Amy leaning over the toilet bowl,vomiting. "Amy,are you okay?" Jeff asked."I don't think so." Amy said as another wave of nausea hit her and she leaned over the toilet again.Jeff got a wet cloth and wiped her face with it."Do you want me to get one of the EMT's to look at you?" Jeff asked."Yeah,alright." Amy said as she sat down on the floor,breathing heavily." Jeff picked up his cell phone and called Trish."Hi,Trish can you come to my locker room and bring an EMT with you?" "Why,what's wrong?" Trish asked on the other line. "It's Amy,she's sick." Jeff said as he rubbed his hand up and down Amy's back,trying to comfort her. "I'll be there in a sec." Trish said.
2 weeks later Amy watched intently at the little stick she had in her hand.It turned blue and Amy sighed,not knowing if this was a good thing or not.But she was cut short with her musings as Jeff walked in the bathroom and saw the stick she was holding."Amy,tell me that's not what I think it is." Jeff said,gesturing to the pregnancy test she held in her hands.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ So what do ya think, should I write more or throw it in the trash???
Review or Team Extreme will get ya.
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