Title: Just Hold Me
Summary: "No, no, no! I can't do this." She pushed Jeff off of her. He looked at her confused. "I don't want to have sex. I want to make love, and you're not in love with me."
Disclaimer: I own the OC. WWE is owned by Vince McMahon.
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"No, no, no! I can't do this." She pushed Jeff off of her. He looked at her confused.
"I don't want to have sex. I want to make love, and you're not in love with me." Tears fell from her eyes as she stood from fifteen year old Jeff's bed and grabbed her shirt that was discarded on the floor. She put it on, and frowned.
"I'm so sorry." Jeff told her. "I didn't mean to take advantage."
"It's okay." She zipped back up her pants before buttoning them.
"No, it's not." Jeff sat up on the bed and patted the spot beside him. "I just broke up with my girlfriend, I'm a little lost right now."
"Please, you and Beth are always breaking up. You two will be back together in no time, and I'll continue to be your best friend who's not-so-secretly in love with you." She walked over to the spot that he patted and sat down next to him.
"Maybe one day I'll feel the same."
"I highly doubt that, but don't worry, I'm content on being your best friend." She pushed her dark brown hair behind her ear.
"You push your hair behind your ear when you're lying."
"Okay, so maybe I want more. But I rather you be happy, and Beth makes you happy."
"You're one of the most selfless people I know."
"Not selfless, just stupid." The brunette laughed.
"We're fifteen, Tiff, we don't know what'll happen in years to come. You'll find someone, I'll find someone."
"Why can't we find each other?" Jeff placed his arm around Tiff's shoulder and pulled her into him. Her heart fluttered.
"We already have each other, always, just not in the way you want."
"I never get what I want."
"You will one day, Tiff."
'I want you' she thought, but her voice spoke something different. "One day I'll have my dream come true, but until then...just hold me."
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A/n: Everyone always write fics about themselves and WWE Superstars, or have other people do it for them, so I decided to write one about me and Jeff. I usually don't like writing about myself, but I was just in the mood. Review, please and thanks. – Tiffany.