(A/N) My new fanfic. Hope you'll like it! Reviews are always welcome. )
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"Ha ha ha! Jeff, stop it! Ha ha ha!" 6 year old Amy was pinned to the floor by one of her best friends, Jeff Hardy, who was tickling her like crazy.
"Okay." Jeff said and got off her, "I'll get you again later." He added and smiled.
He then ran to the sofa and started jumping on it. Amy got up from the floor and looked around.
"Where's Matt?" she asked.
"I don't know. Maybe he's using the potty!" Jeff replied and laughed while still jumping. He was one hyper 4 year old.
"I'll look for him." Amy said and started for the kitchen.
"Amy!" Jeff said and she turned around.
"Be careful Cap-ten!" he said and did a little salute. She nodded and continued to the kitchen and Jeff started bouncing again.
"Matt, where are you?" Amy said to herself while going up the stairs. She went to their room and found Matt cross-legged on the floor and staring at the small TV screen. Amy smiled and started to creep up behind him when…
"Hi Amy." Matt said and Amy froze.
"Aw. You ruin the fun." She said and sat down next to him.
"Watcha watchin?" she asked.
"Wrestlelin." He replied.
"Oh." She said.
"Now I know what I wanna be when I grow up." Matt said and climbed up his bed.
"What?" Amy asked looking at him.
"A wrestler!" Matt said and raised a fist in the air.
Amy smiled and shook her head at the memory. That was about 20 years ago and Matt did become a wrestler, well, all of them did. Yes, life was great. Amy thought back to the memory again.
"Hello? Earth to Amy." Matt said, waving his hand in front of her face.
"Huh? What?" Amy said, crashing back to reality.
"Here's your luggage." He replied, handing her her bag.
They had just arrived at New York city and were retrieving their luggage.
"Right. Thanks Matt." She said.
"Where's Jeff?" Amy asked, noticing that Jeff wasn't around and neither was Trish.
"Must be looking for Trish. He got worried." Matt replied, making their way outside carrying all their stuff, including Jeff's and Trish's.
"But she just left like a minute ago." She said.
"Exactly." Matt replied, "You know Jeff."
"And I know Trish too. She's most likely in the ladies room when she takes this long." She said.
Matt let out a small laugh and smiled.
"I hope he doesn't go in there." Matt said and both laughed.
At the hotel room/suite…
"Are you sure about getting a suite? I mean we'll be fine in a regular hotel room." Amy said as they entered the suite.
"Ames, we're in New York City; let's spoil ourselves for once." Matt said before taking a seat on the big soft-cushioned sofa.
"And I thought Trish was spoiled." Amy mumbled.
"I am, silly, just not this much." Trish said and began exploring the place.
"Hey. Cheer up Ames." Jeff said from behind, "Matt's paying for everything anyway." He whispered and held up Matt's credit card.
Matt turned to face Amy and saw Jeff waving around his credit card. His eyes grew wide with anger.
"Uhh Jeff, I think you should run." Amy whispered to Jeff.
"Why?" Jeff asked and turned his head in Matt's direction.
"JEFF!" Matt screamed and both brothers were now running around the suite. Trish peeked her head out of her chosen room.
"Jeff in trouble again?" she asked Amy.
"Yeah." Amy replied.
"I gotta see that." Trish said and came out of the room.
She and Amy sat on the sofa and watched Matt chase Jeff around. After ten minutes of running around and wrestling on the floor, Matt and Jeff sat on the sofa next to Amy and Trish.
"I'll go get you two, something to drink." Amy said and opened up a mini fridge under the TV set.
"Do you want ice cold water or… prune juice?" she asked holding out the two bottles.
"Ew! I'll have water please." Jeff said.
"Same here!" Matt said.
Amy tossed the two bottles of water to the boys and she and Trish went to fix up their stuff. Trish was unpacking her stuff and Amy lay on her bed.
"It's gonna be weird you know, me and Matt in the same room." Amy said.
"Like you've never dreamed of it happening." Trish laughed.
"What's that supposed to mean?" Amy asked sitting up.
"Oh please Ames. I know you've been crushing on him ever since I met you two…well, three, including Jeff." She replied.
"I have not!" Amy denied.
Trish raised an eyebrow and put her hands on her hips. Amy bit her lip and looked down.
"Ha! Guilty!" Trish said and sat down next to her best friend.
"You do like him… Oh come on Ames! At least you won't be sleeping in one bed… yet!" Trish laughed.
Amy hit her with a pillow and pretty soon both divas were now in a pillow fight.
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"Do you think they're done yet?" Matt asked Jeff. Both brothers were now packed and ready to get to the show.
"Dunno. You wanna check?" he replied. Matt nodded and both went to Trish and Jeff's room. They knocked twice but there was no answer. They opened the door, since it was unlocked, to a room full of feathers and both divas pretty much done changing. Amy was tying her shoe and Trish was putting on a bit of make-up.
"Hey, sorry we couldn't get the door. We were picking out our outfits for tonight." Amy said, standing up.
"Right. So choosing what to wear included a pillow fight that I wasn't included in?" Jeff asked Trish and sat next to her.
"Sorry babe, there weren't enough pillows." Trish said and kissed him.
"Then we'll get more pillows." Jeff smiled and kissed her back.
"Get a room!" Matt interrupted.
"This is our room!" They replied.
A pillow hit Matt's head and he turned his head in the direction it came from.
"Doofus." Amy said.
"Okay, let's go…before another riot starts." Trish said and grabbed her bag and all four headed out.
