JJ-Jefferu: Here is one of the new stories that I said I would post from my profile.

Jeff: WHAT ITS NOT A JEFF HARDY FIC?

JJ-Jefferu: Jeff I will always love you mostest but I wanted to try a different approach though Ty is still with John...

Jeff: -pouting-

JJ-Jefferu: -ignores Jeff...okay not really ignoring him just trying not to look- I will maybe post chapter 2 depending on feedback.

Ty: ...

Matt (Evan): Please enjoy.

Chapter 1: I'm Flying

"Ugh!" I groan as I throw my hangs up into the air in frustration. I forgot which way Kris told me I should go. I go to pull out my Palm Pixi but a hand to my shoulder prevents me. I jump and turn. I see the most adorable brunette guy standing there.

"Do you need any help?" he asks. I nod.

"Yeah, I'm looking for the Cena locker room." I reply shyly. That's a something about me; I am a shy person around new people.

"Don't be so shy I won't bite...much," he jokes, making me laugh.

"Maybe I'd like that." I joke back surprising myself, which causes him to laugh; his laugh was the most amazing sound I have ever heard.

"Let me show you to John's locker room."

"Thank you. I'm Rachel but you can call me Ray," I smile following him down the hall way.

"I'm Matt. I don't have a nickname though." So within the five minutes it took me to walk to John's locker room I learned a lot about Matt: how he got interested in wrestling, his training, and his family. He was just so amazing, I found myself liking him. We stopped in front of John's locker room.

"Well again thank you. I enjoyed meeting you. Maybe next time I'll return the favor and tell you about myself. Here's my number," I say handing him a small slip of paper with my cell number on it. Matt's face brightens as he smiles.

"Not a problem. I enjoyed it. I'll be sure to give you a call and set up something." Matt says then leans towards me and kisses my cheek before turning heel and heading down the hallway, heading in the direction we just came from. I was blushing as I pushed opened the door. Two heads looking up from what appeared to be a script. I smile at my sister and her on-screen and off-screen boyfriend.

Kristen and I looked different than one another, which we were grateful for; we are twins. She has long following black (dyed as mine is too, naturally we are brunettes) and red hair. The top was red while the bottom was black. Her eyes were blue where mine were green. We were both the same height 5'5". My hair thought was short on the top (I liked to spike it) and longer at the bottom; it was also dyed red with a random blond streak.

"Ray-Ray," Kris hops up off of the couch, she and John had been occupying. I smiled as she pulled me into a hug. Her appearance seemed totally the opposite of what most people would think Johnny-Boy was interested in, but they would be wrong. John is absolutely in love with my sister.

"Krissy," I reply with just as much enthusiasm.

"So you look flustered car to tell me what happened?" my younger sister asks me. Yes I was the older twin and it was the BEST thing ever.

"Um...," I was embarrassed, I had just met the guy and I was like head over heels with him. Kris gives me a look and I cave. She just had this look and I was always caving and telling her whatever she wanted. I sigh and begin to rely what happen. "Well I got lost, nothing new, I had forgotten which way you had told me I should go. Ya know the quickest way to Johnny-Boys room," I pause as I get hit. Kris did not like my nickname for John. "I was just about to call you for help when someone tapped me on the shoulder and offered to help." I finish. Apparently this caught John's full attention and stood up and walked over to us.

"Aww you like him."Kris says teasingly with a smile on her face.

"Do you know who it was?" John asks. I could tell by the look on his face that I should not tell him the name, plus I knew that this 'Matt' was not the only Matt in the business. I knew he wasn't Matt Hardy, real sweetheart he was. So I fib to him.

"Um I didn't really catch his name John. He was adorable," I fib to his face. John looks at me weirdly clearly not believing me or at least not completely.

"Ray I want you to be careful-," I cut John off.

"John this is my life I can handle myself. I do not need a babysitter that is Kris is job, though I'm older." I say with almost angrily. John throws his hands up in defense.

"I know this but I still want you to be careful." John replies. I just shrug and nod.

"So anyway what is Vince thinking? I do not do want to be involved I thought this was clear when I signed on to be a stage hand?" I complain looking over the script that I had just received, rather when I arrived. I was supposed to be having an argument with Randy Orton (great friend of John's so it's not like we don't know each other) and "Evan Bourne" was to come to my rescue when Randy goes to slap me. See I've had camera time before, because I was running throw something with my sister and Johnny-Boy with their entrance, they had just become a "team" and a "couple" so stuff had to be redone. So a lot of the stars knew who I was, though it was only on the main brands, RAW and SMACKDOWN, but then again they were the only two now. I had just gotten back from an injury. I got into an altercation with my now ex. Anyway back to the matter at hand. Randy was supposed to be pissed at me because I wasn't giving him the time of day.

"He wants you involved on-screen. Why he was unclear just thought it would help boost Evan's career if he starts a feud with Randy." I sigh, I believe this is a disaster waiting to happen or maybe it's a gift in disguise.

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