a/n okay this fic belongs to starcrossedjunkie not me but i think it is rather good
okay now i have a question a few months ago i read a really good wrestling fic then ff.net
took nc-17 storys off and i don't remeber the authers name but the fic was called freedom and it had the hardyz and RVD
if you know who the auther is please please tell me thank you and on with the story sorry it was too long so i had to put it in two chapter.
.:: Christina's POV ::.
"Why does it always happen to ME Amy?"
"Christina, don't worry. One day, Shannon will realize what a great girl you are."
"Yeah right. He'll just continue on with bubble head bottle blonde Barbie bitch and forget all about it. Did I have to fall in love with a guy who doesn't like me again? I mean, I like a challenge but this is ridiculous! Every single guy that I have liked that got with me just used me to get to you or Trish. No one ever really liked me."
"Christina, don't pout. One day, your prince will come, I swear!"
"Yeah, he just got lost and is too damn macho to ask for directions."
Seeing the confused look on Amy's face, I offered an explanation.
"It's a saying that I live my life by. I saw it on one of those "Socially Hazardous" stickers once. I need to get one."
Amy rolled her eyes and turned the car into her boyfriend Shane Helms's driveway. We got out of the car. Shane greeted us at the door and ushered us into his house.
"Happy Birthday Shane." We said simultaneously.
"Thanks. I'm glad that you two got here early. I need people to help set up."
Shane kissed Amy and I looked away turned away.
Why do people always have to get all mushy around me? It's annoying-especially because I don't have a boyfriend. Ugh.
"Hope you don't mind if I don't set up décor Shane. I'm wearing a skirt. Mind if I set up music and food and all that?"
"Nah, do whatever. Amy and I can do all that."
I looked at Amy's form fitting outfit that consisted of tight black leather pants, and a tight deep purple tank top. I looked at a mirror and observed what I was wearing: a black leather miniskirt and a dark red tube top. Amy and Shane left me in the living room. I decided to put on some music and went over to the stereo before grabbing the Linkin Park CD and put it in the stereo before going to Shane's kitchen to grab some food to put out on the table. I heard Shane and Amy messing around in the hallway.
Gross.
I shook my head before grabbing the bags of chips and taking them outside. After bringing in the soda and dip, I setup another table to put any of Shane's presents on, and went to my purse to grab the $100 certificate to Sam Goody to put on the table. After I set up some more chairs in the room, Shane and Amy came back, with the crepe paper in tow.
"Crepe paper, Shane? Nice…"
"Oh shut up."
I giggled and Shane and Amy got chairs and began to drape the crepe paper around the room. About half an hour later, the doorbell rang. Since Shane and Amy were up stringing the crepe paper around, I went to get the door. I opened it and found Shannon and Stacey Keibler, his girlfriend. Stacey was wearing practically nothing. Shannon had a jersey and khakis on.
God, Shannon looked so hot. What is that bitch wearing? A rubber band?
"Hi Christina," Shannon said.
"Hi Shannon, Stacey, come in. You guys are early. Shane and Amy are setting up the decorations."
"Really? Do they need help?"
"I think so. That's a nice dress Stacey," I said, trying to be polite and not laugh.
"Thanks," Stacey said stiffly, "Anything I can do to help?"
"Can you help me set up the backyard tables and chairs?"
"Umm, my dress is kinda…"
"That's alright I'm sure Shannon or Shane can get it."
Stacey sat down on the couch and frowned.
"What kind of music is this? It sucks. Who chose it?"
"I did," I said, a little offended.
Bubblehead bitch doesn't know good music when it hits her on the head.
"Well can you change it to N Sync or something? This sucks."
N Sync? Gross!
Shannon popped in.
"Cool! Linkin Park. Is this your CD Christina?"
He liked my music!
"Yeah," I said, heading over to the stereo to turn up the volume.
"How can you listen to this?" Stacey whined.
Shannon and I ignored her and I asked Shannon if he could help me with the backyard.
"Sure. Stace, you can answer the door."
Stacey grumbled something incoherent and started going through Shane's CD collection.
Shannon and I headed outside.
"You look nice Christina. You should do you hair like that more often." The blood crept slowly into my face.
Was this really Shannon Moore complimenting me? Wow…
"Thanks Shan. You don't look too shabby yourself."
"Of course, I always look great."
"And I don't?" I said, a little offended.
"Of course you do Christina. You always look great."
My mind was spinning. My cheeks grew hot again and we set up the tables in the back.
.:: Amy's POV ::. About and hour and a half later after Shan and Stacey came, all the guests had arrived. Christina was talking with me in the backyard next to the pool, occasionally glancing at Shannon and Stacey. I followed her gaze.
"I know. She's too tall for him! But don't worry, he'll come around some day."
Christina laughed and we continued on talking. Soon Adam and Jay came up to us. I suspected something wrong.
"Hi girls."
"Hey ass clowns. How are you two?"
"Amy! You are so mean," Christina said.
Adam and Jay smiled deviously and Christina looked at them suspiciously.
"What are you two planning?"
"Oh nothing," they said sweetly.
"Amy," Christina said, gesturing to the pool, "POOL!"
At that moment, Adam and Jay shoved us into the pool. But Christina in the last minute, grabbed Jay and pulled him down with her. Adam started laughing hysterically and everyone was running to the pool to see what had happened. Shane shoved Adam into the pool for shoving me in. Stacey kept distance from the pool, and Adam started flailing his arms around.
"I can't swim!"
Everyone erupted in laughter. Christina was busy trying to drown Jay in the water and I was trying to get out. Adam was still playing around and soon he swam over, pulled Christina off of Jay, then dropped her into the waiting arms of Jeff, who had a towel in his arms. Adam and Jay started doing laps. Shane shook his head and everyone resumed to what they were doing before Christina and I had gotten shoved in. Christina was curled up in Jeff's arms and a warm towel.
.:: Shannon's POV ::.
I saw Jeff and Christina and got a little jealous. What was I thinking?
Jeff had been depressed ever since Beth broke up with him and Christina is my best friend. She'd been heartbroken so many times, and it was about time she deserved a good guy. I could be that guy. But I had Stacey! Why am I jealous? They both deserved a good lover.
I found himself staring at them when Stacey slapped me.
"What?"
"What are you doing Shan?"
"Nothing Stacey," I stammered.
"No way. You were looking at Jeff and Christina."
"Yeah, and?"
"You like her don't you?"
"No, I'm just looking at my friends Stacey."
"Oh ok, I'm sorry I overreacted."
I sighed, leaned over, kissed her and we continued to talk to other patrons at the party. Christina was chatting with Jeff and resting comfortably in his arms when I saw Matt came up to them.
.:: Jeff's POV ::.
"Hey Jeff," Matt said nonchalantly.
I guess then he noticed who was in my arms. He grinned slyly.
"Hmm, I see you both finally found someone. Congrats!"
We both blushed.
"We're not together, Jeff just had a towel after Jay and Adam pushed Amy and I into the pool."
"Uh huh, sure."
"Besides I like someone else, no offense Jeff."
I was shocked. Christina liked someone else? Who would've thought, I mean, after all this that she has gone through. She never shows it either.
"None taken. So tell me, who is this mystery man?"
"Ha! Like I'd tell you."
Christina and I continued on chatting and Matt was oblivious to us as we chatted. I think he was too busy looking at Amy and Shane again.
.:: Christina's POV ::.
"Why does it always happen to ME Amy?"
"Christina, don't worry. One day, Shannon will realize what a great girl you are."
"Yeah right. He'll just continue on with bubble head bottle blonde Barbie bitch and forget all about it. Did I have to fall in love with a guy who doesn't like me again? I mean, I like a challenge but this is ridiculous! Every single guy that I have liked that got with me just used me to get to you or Trish. No one ever really liked me."
"Christina, don't pout. One day, your prince will come, I swear!"
"Yeah, he just got lost and is too damn macho to ask for directions."
Seeing the confused look on Amy's face, I offered an explanation.
"It's a saying that I live my life by. I saw it on one of those "Socially Hazardous" stickers once. I need to get one."
Amy rolled her eyes and turned the car into her boyfriend Shane Helms's driveway. We got out of the car. Shane greeted us at the door and ushered us into his house.
"Happy Birthday Shane." We said simultaneously.
"Thanks. I'm glad that you two got here early. I need people to help set up."
Shane kissed Amy and I looked away turned away.
Why do people always have to get all mushy around me? It's annoying-especially because I don't have a boyfriend. Ugh.
"Hope you don't mind if I don't set up décor Shane. I'm wearing a skirt. Mind if I set up music and food and all that?"
"Nah, do whatever. Amy and I can do all that."
I looked at Amy's form fitting outfit that consisted of tight black leather pants, and a tight deep purple tank top. I looked at a mirror and observed what I was wearing: a black leather miniskirt and a dark red tube top. Amy and Shane left me in the living room. I decided to put on some music and went over to the stereo before grabbing the Linkin Park CD and put it in the stereo before going to Shane's kitchen to grab some food to put out on the table. I heard Shane and Amy messing around in the hallway.
Gross.
I shook my head before grabbing the bags of chips and taking them outside. After bringing in the soda and dip, I setup another table to put any of Shane's presents on, and went to my purse to grab the $100 certificate to Sam Goody to put on the table. After I set up some more chairs in the room, Shane and Amy came back, with the crepe paper in tow.
"Crepe paper, Shane? Nice…"
"Oh shut up."
I giggled and Shane and Amy got chairs and began to drape the crepe paper around the room. About half an hour later, the doorbell rang. Since Shane and Amy were up stringing the crepe paper around, I went to get the door. I opened it and found Shannon and Stacey Keibler, his girlfriend. Stacey was wearing practically nothing. Shannon had a jersey and khakis on.
God, Shannon looked so hot. What is that bitch wearing? A rubber band?
"Hi Christina," Shannon said.
"Hi Shannon, Stacey, come in. You guys are early. Shane and Amy are setting up the decorations."
"Really? Do they need help?"
"I think so. That's a nice dress Stacey," I said, trying to be polite and not laugh.
"Thanks," Stacey said stiffly, "Anything I can do to help?"
"Can you help me set up the backyard tables and chairs?"
"Umm, my dress is kinda…"
"That's alright I'm sure Shannon or Shane can get it."
Stacey sat down on the couch and frowned.
"What kind of music is this? It sucks. Who chose it?"
"I did," I said, a little offended.
Bubblehead bitch doesn't know good music when it hits her on the head.
"Well can you change it to N Sync or something? This sucks."
N Sync? Gross!
Shannon popped in.
"Cool! Linkin Park. Is this your CD Christina?"
He liked my music!
"Yeah," I said, heading over to the stereo to turn up the volume.
"How can you listen to this?" Stacey whined.
Shannon and I ignored her and I asked Shannon if he could help me with the backyard.
"Sure. Stace, you can answer the door."
Stacey grumbled something incoherent and started going through Shane's CD collection.
Shannon and I headed outside.
"You look nice Christina. You should do you hair like that more often." The blood crept slowly into my face.
Was this really Shannon Moore complimenting me? Wow…
"Thanks Shan. You don't look too shabby yourself."
"Of course, I always look great."
"And I don't?" I said, a little offended.
"Of course you do Christina. You always look great."
My mind was spinning. My cheeks grew hot again and we set up the tables in the back.
.:: Amy's POV ::. About and hour and a half later after Shan and Stacey came, all the guests had arrived. Christina was talking with me in the backyard next to the pool, occasionally glancing at Shannon and Stacey. I followed her gaze.
"I know. She's too tall for him! But don't worry, he'll come around some day."
Christina laughed and we continued on talking. Soon Adam and Jay came up to us. I suspected something wrong.
"Hi girls."
"Hey ass clowns. How are you two?"
"Amy! You are so mean," Christina said.
Adam and Jay smiled deviously and Christina looked at them suspiciously.
"What are you two planning?"
"Oh nothing," they said sweetly.
"Amy," Christina said, gesturing to the pool, "POOL!"
At that moment, Adam and Jay shoved us into the pool. But Christina in the last minute, grabbed Jay and pulled him down with her. Adam started laughing hysterically and everyone was running to the pool to see what had happened. Shane shoved Adam into the pool for shoving me in. Stacey kept distance from the pool, and Adam started flailing his arms around.
"I can't swim!"
Everyone erupted in laughter. Christina was busy trying to drown Jay in the water and I was trying to get out. Adam was still playing around and soon he swam over, pulled Christina off of Jay, then dropped her into the waiting arms of Jeff, who had a towel in his arms. Adam and Jay started doing laps. Shane shook his head and everyone resumed to what they were doing before Christina and I had gotten shoved in. Christina was curled up in Jeff's arms and a warm towel.
.:: Shannon's POV ::.
I saw Jeff and Christina and got a little jealous. What was I thinking?
Jeff had been depressed ever since Beth broke up with him and Christina is my best friend. She'd been heartbroken so many times, and it was about time she deserved a good guy. I could be that guy. But I had Stacey! Why am I jealous? They both deserved a good lover.
I found himself staring at them when Stacey slapped me.
"What?"
"What are you doing Shan?"
"Nothing Stacey," I stammered.
"No way. You were looking at Jeff and Christina."
"Yeah, and?"
"You like her don't you?"
"No, I'm just looking at my friends Stacey."
"Oh ok, I'm sorry I overreacted."
I sighed, leaned over, kissed her and we continued to talk to other patrons at the party. Christina was chatting with Jeff and resting comfortably in his arms when I saw Matt came up to them.
.:: Jeff's POV ::.
"Hey Jeff," Matt said nonchalantly.
I guess then he noticed who was in my arms. He grinned slyly.
"Hmm, I see you both finally found someone. Congrats!"
We both blushed.
"We're not together, Jeff just had a towel after Jay and Adam pushed Amy and I into the pool."
"Uh huh, sure."
"Besides I like someone else, no offense Jeff."
I was shocked. Christina liked someone else? Who would've thought, I mean, after all this that she has gone through. She never shows it either.
"None taken. So tell me, who is this mystery man?"
"Ha! Like I'd tell you."
Christina and I continued on chatting and Matt was oblivious to us as we chatted. I think he was too busy looking at Amy and Shane again.
.:: Matt's POV ::.
I wish I was Shane. Being able to hold Amy in my arms, to feel her sweet breath on me at night, to love her in every way possible. I love her so much, with every part of my heart, soul and mind. The way she walks, the sound of her voice, her very essence intoxicates me. I still can't believe that she's with Shane. Of course only Jeff knew that I had a crush on her, but I still blame Shane. I wish she was mine.
"Matt? Hello?"
"Huh?"
I looked at Jeff. He was frowning.
"So what do you think?"
"Think about what?"
"Have you even been listening?"
I blushed and sheepishly said, "No."
"Well, Christina wants your opinion on whether or not she should tell me who her little crush is."
"How about this. Jeff, you tell her who you like, and Christina, you tell him who like. Done and done. I'm outta here."
I stood up and stretched before leaving them.
.:: Stacey's POV ::. Hmm. I bet Shanny has a little thing for that stupid skank Christina. Humph. Walking around with that lil thing covering her. Stupid Jay had to throw her in the water. Now Shan's eyes are practically glued to her body. Good for him! Ha! Jeff is taking his little skank away.
Shan's face was priceless when he saw Jeff and Christina leave the party together. I could tell he wanted to leave and follow them, but I made sure that he stayed, and that Christina got LAID tonight. Serves Shanny right.
"Stacey, hun, I'm a little tired, do you mind if we go?"
"Shanny, can't we stay a little bit longer? Torrie and Pete still haven't got here. I haven't seen Torr for days!"
"Alright sweetie, whatever you want."
I grinned evilly and got up to get a drink.
.:: Shane's POV ::. After Jeff and Christina left to get a change of clothes, Amy came up to me and started jumping up and down excitedly.
"Jeff and Christina left together! Omigosh Shane!"
"They just went to get some clothes for Christina, Amy."
"Oh."
Her smile fell and she started sulking.
"Amy, what's wrong sweetheart?"
"Oh I don't know Shane, I just want Christina to be happy, and lately, SH-"
She covered her mouth and giggled nervously.
"Well, I'm talking a bit too much. Uhh, I'll catch you later Shane, I need to call
Christina's cell and get an update on the Jeff situation."
After she left, I mused.
"What situation?"
.:: Christina's POV ::.
"Hmm, I like this song," I murmured, while Jeff raced down the street.
"Me too, turn it up."
As I reached in to turn up the volume, I saw a big truck hurtling towards us.
"Jeff that car is coming towards us!"
Jeff swerved the car unexpectantly and I screamed. Fear and panic coursed through my body as I heard metal crunch and glass shatter.
"Christina!"
The last thing I heard before I blacked out was Jeff screaming my name.
.:: Matt's POV ::.
I was sitting poolside, drinking a Tequila when my cell rang. I picked it up and went inside the house.
"Hello?"
"Hi, is this Matt Hardy?"
"Yes."
"I'm afraid something bad has happened."
Fear started bubbling up in my stomach.
Dad, Jeff please be okay, you're all I have.
"Your brother Jeff and an unidentified passenger have been in a car accident."
"Omigod."
"They're both in critical condition at the Memorial Hospital."
"Will they…?"
"I don't know son, it's hard to tell."
"I'll be there in a few doc."
I hung up the phone and sat there in shock. Tears ran down my face as I raced back outside. Who was with Jeff?
Christina.
.:: Amy's POV ::.
When Matt ran out of the house, his face pale and tears running down his cheeks, I knew something was terribly wrong. It was like someone had pushed a pause button. Everything had stopped.
"Matt! What's wrong?"
"It's Jeff-Jeff and Christina. They were in-in a…"
"WHAT HAPPENED?" Shannon screamed hysterically.
"They were in a car accident…they don't know if they'll live."
Matt just broke down and I ran to his side, embracing him in a hug.
"They'll be okay Matt, they'll be okay."
"Omigod, Christina!"
Shannon ran out of the patio and into the house, going to his car, I presume. Shane and I helped Matt into Shane's car and we all drove there. The party was shut down and everyone left. What seemed like hours later, we arrived in the hospital. Shannon had gotten there just a few minutes earlier.
Well, he's certainly worried about Christina…
He was pacing in front of the front desk.
"Matt! They won't tell me anything, you're family, you have to…if anything happens to Christina…"
He started crying and Matt ran to the front desk.
"I need to know the room and condition of Jeff Hardy," he said through gritted teeth.
"I'm sorry but that information isn't available."
"I'M HIS BROTHER AND YOU ARE GOING TO TELL ME WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON!"
The nurse was shocked and went to get the doctor.
"Mr. Hardy? I'm glad you're here, now you can sign some consent papers. Do you think you can identify the passenger?"
Shannon went pale.
"Is she okay?"
"Her name is Christina Levy. Will you please tell me how Jeff is?"
"Critical condition, we still need to run some tests. Can we?"
"Of course, and you can run the tests on Christina too."
"Are you sure?"
"We have consent from her brother Scott," Shane lied.
"Alright," the doctor left in a hurry.
My stomach was doing flip flops as we all sat there in the hospital waiting room.
"I better call Scott," Shane said miserably.
I slumped down in the hard chair and watched Shan crying.
Won't Christina be happy to hear this? Shannon really cares for her.
Soon other wrestlers came.
.:: Shannon's POV ::.
What if she dies? I'll just die if she dies. They won't even release information on her until Scott gets here. This might take hours, days! She has to live, she just has to. I love her!
My head jerked up as soon as he realized what he thought.
I LOVE HER? What about Stacey…alright, I know she's just another pretty face to be seen with, but what about Christina? She's pretty, intelligent, adorable, sweet, kind, caring…
"Shan, you okay?" Amy said softly.
"No," I said sadly, "I'm not okay if she isn't."
"That's sweet."
I wiped away a stray tear and Amy smiled ruefully.
"You've got something for her, don't you?"
"What do you mean?"
How could have she found out so fast? I just realized it a few seconds ago…
"You like her, huh?"
"Yeah, she's my best friend."
"No, I mean more than that. You like her more than you like Stacey!"
"No, no I…"
"WHAT is going on here?"
Amy and I looked up to find a seething Stacey standing over us. Amy stood up to her full height and looked at her.
"Nothing Stacey, we're just talking."
"You have Shane, you know? And now you're hitting on my boyfriend?"
Amy just flew off the handle.
"If you're too damn stupid realize that two of our best fiends are in the hospital, and we're just consoling each other Stacey, I think you should find another boyfriend. Jeff and Christina are in those rooms DYING and all you care about is that NO ONE TALKS TO YOUR PRECIOUS SHANNY! Will you grow up and get a life? Shan's world DOESN'T revolve around a bitch like you! He has other people in his life."
Stacey slapped Amy, and Amy threw Stacey off her feet. Behind them I saw Scott.
Yes! Now we can get info on Christina!
I stepped around the girls, and ran to Scott.
"They won't release information on her Scott!"
"What are you talking about?"
"Christina!"
"What about her?"
"You mean you don't know? Shane was calling you-"
"What happened to her?"
"A car accident. Her and Jeff are in serious condition."
"Rainbow bright did this to my sister?" he said through gritted teeth, heading straight to the front desk.
"We don't know how it happened at all. Matt just got a call-we don't know anything about any of them. Matt's been talking with the doctor for about half an hour now. Wait, if you didn't know about Christina, why did you come here?"
"Blood test or something."
"Oh."
"Hi, my name is Scott Levy, I'm Christina Levy's brother, and I'd like to know her condition and room please."
"Christina Levy? Oh yes, the unidentified passenger in that crash about an hour ago. Well, She has 4 broken ribs, a fractured skull, her right leg and left arm are broken and she's in a coma. She's in operation right now. We don't know if…well, we don't know if she'll live. After operation, she'll be in room 627."
"Thank you," Scott said shakily.
My heart sunk into my stomach. As I looked around for Amy and Stacey, I found them being dragged away by security.
"I'm, uhh, Christina's sister! You have to let me stay," Amy wailed.
"Alright," the guard said, and dropped her on the ground, he continued to remove Stacey from the building though.
Amy ran up to us and asked up what her current condition is.
"4 broken ribs, a fractured skull, right leg broken, left arm broken. And she's in a coma. Basically she's dying." I said coldly.
Amy's face went pale and I started to cry. This time I didn't even bother to hide it.
okay now i have a question a few months ago i read a really good wrestling fic then ff.net
took nc-17 storys off and i don't remeber the authers name but the fic was called freedom and it had the hardyz and RVD
if you know who the auther is please please tell me thank you and on with the story sorry it was too long so i had to put it in two chapter.
.:: Christina's POV ::.
"Why does it always happen to ME Amy?"
"Christina, don't worry. One day, Shannon will realize what a great girl you are."
"Yeah right. He'll just continue on with bubble head bottle blonde Barbie bitch and forget all about it. Did I have to fall in love with a guy who doesn't like me again? I mean, I like a challenge but this is ridiculous! Every single guy that I have liked that got with me just used me to get to you or Trish. No one ever really liked me."
"Christina, don't pout. One day, your prince will come, I swear!"
"Yeah, he just got lost and is too damn macho to ask for directions."
Seeing the confused look on Amy's face, I offered an explanation.
"It's a saying that I live my life by. I saw it on one of those "Socially Hazardous" stickers once. I need to get one."
Amy rolled her eyes and turned the car into her boyfriend Shane Helms's driveway. We got out of the car. Shane greeted us at the door and ushered us into his house.
"Happy Birthday Shane." We said simultaneously.
"Thanks. I'm glad that you two got here early. I need people to help set up."
Shane kissed Amy and I looked away turned away.
Why do people always have to get all mushy around me? It's annoying-especially because I don't have a boyfriend. Ugh.
"Hope you don't mind if I don't set up décor Shane. I'm wearing a skirt. Mind if I set up music and food and all that?"
"Nah, do whatever. Amy and I can do all that."
I looked at Amy's form fitting outfit that consisted of tight black leather pants, and a tight deep purple tank top. I looked at a mirror and observed what I was wearing: a black leather miniskirt and a dark red tube top. Amy and Shane left me in the living room. I decided to put on some music and went over to the stereo before grabbing the Linkin Park CD and put it in the stereo before going to Shane's kitchen to grab some food to put out on the table. I heard Shane and Amy messing around in the hallway.
Gross.
I shook my head before grabbing the bags of chips and taking them outside. After bringing in the soda and dip, I setup another table to put any of Shane's presents on, and went to my purse to grab the $100 certificate to Sam Goody to put on the table. After I set up some more chairs in the room, Shane and Amy came back, with the crepe paper in tow.
"Crepe paper, Shane? Nice…"
"Oh shut up."
I giggled and Shane and Amy got chairs and began to drape the crepe paper around the room. About half an hour later, the doorbell rang. Since Shane and Amy were up stringing the crepe paper around, I went to get the door. I opened it and found Shannon and Stacey Keibler, his girlfriend. Stacey was wearing practically nothing. Shannon had a jersey and khakis on.
God, Shannon looked so hot. What is that bitch wearing? A rubber band?
"Hi Christina," Shannon said.
"Hi Shannon, Stacey, come in. You guys are early. Shane and Amy are setting up the decorations."
"Really? Do they need help?"
"I think so. That's a nice dress Stacey," I said, trying to be polite and not laugh.
"Thanks," Stacey said stiffly, "Anything I can do to help?"
"Can you help me set up the backyard tables and chairs?"
"Umm, my dress is kinda…"
"That's alright I'm sure Shannon or Shane can get it."
Stacey sat down on the couch and frowned.
"What kind of music is this? It sucks. Who chose it?"
"I did," I said, a little offended.
Bubblehead bitch doesn't know good music when it hits her on the head.
"Well can you change it to N Sync or something? This sucks."
N Sync? Gross!
Shannon popped in.
"Cool! Linkin Park. Is this your CD Christina?"
He liked my music!
"Yeah," I said, heading over to the stereo to turn up the volume.
"How can you listen to this?" Stacey whined.
Shannon and I ignored her and I asked Shannon if he could help me with the backyard.
"Sure. Stace, you can answer the door."
Stacey grumbled something incoherent and started going through Shane's CD collection.
Shannon and I headed outside.
"You look nice Christina. You should do you hair like that more often." The blood crept slowly into my face.
Was this really Shannon Moore complimenting me? Wow…
"Thanks Shan. You don't look too shabby yourself."
"Of course, I always look great."
"And I don't?" I said, a little offended.
"Of course you do Christina. You always look great."
My mind was spinning. My cheeks grew hot again and we set up the tables in the back.
.:: Amy's POV ::. About and hour and a half later after Shan and Stacey came, all the guests had arrived. Christina was talking with me in the backyard next to the pool, occasionally glancing at Shannon and Stacey. I followed her gaze.
"I know. She's too tall for him! But don't worry, he'll come around some day."
Christina laughed and we continued on talking. Soon Adam and Jay came up to us. I suspected something wrong.
"Hi girls."
"Hey ass clowns. How are you two?"
"Amy! You are so mean," Christina said.
Adam and Jay smiled deviously and Christina looked at them suspiciously.
"What are you two planning?"
"Oh nothing," they said sweetly.
"Amy," Christina said, gesturing to the pool, "POOL!"
At that moment, Adam and Jay shoved us into the pool. But Christina in the last minute, grabbed Jay and pulled him down with her. Adam started laughing hysterically and everyone was running to the pool to see what had happened. Shane shoved Adam into the pool for shoving me in. Stacey kept distance from the pool, and Adam started flailing his arms around.
"I can't swim!"
Everyone erupted in laughter. Christina was busy trying to drown Jay in the water and I was trying to get out. Adam was still playing around and soon he swam over, pulled Christina off of Jay, then dropped her into the waiting arms of Jeff, who had a towel in his arms. Adam and Jay started doing laps. Shane shook his head and everyone resumed to what they were doing before Christina and I had gotten shoved in. Christina was curled up in Jeff's arms and a warm towel.
.:: Shannon's POV ::.
I saw Jeff and Christina and got a little jealous. What was I thinking?
Jeff had been depressed ever since Beth broke up with him and Christina is my best friend. She'd been heartbroken so many times, and it was about time she deserved a good guy. I could be that guy. But I had Stacey! Why am I jealous? They both deserved a good lover.
I found himself staring at them when Stacey slapped me.
"What?"
"What are you doing Shan?"
"Nothing Stacey," I stammered.
"No way. You were looking at Jeff and Christina."
"Yeah, and?"
"You like her don't you?"
"No, I'm just looking at my friends Stacey."
"Oh ok, I'm sorry I overreacted."
I sighed, leaned over, kissed her and we continued to talk to other patrons at the party. Christina was chatting with Jeff and resting comfortably in his arms when I saw Matt came up to them.
.:: Jeff's POV ::.
"Hey Jeff," Matt said nonchalantly.
I guess then he noticed who was in my arms. He grinned slyly.
"Hmm, I see you both finally found someone. Congrats!"
We both blushed.
"We're not together, Jeff just had a towel after Jay and Adam pushed Amy and I into the pool."
"Uh huh, sure."
"Besides I like someone else, no offense Jeff."
I was shocked. Christina liked someone else? Who would've thought, I mean, after all this that she has gone through. She never shows it either.
"None taken. So tell me, who is this mystery man?"
"Ha! Like I'd tell you."
Christina and I continued on chatting and Matt was oblivious to us as we chatted. I think he was too busy looking at Amy and Shane again.
.:: Christina's POV ::.
"Why does it always happen to ME Amy?"
"Christina, don't worry. One day, Shannon will realize what a great girl you are."
"Yeah right. He'll just continue on with bubble head bottle blonde Barbie bitch and forget all about it. Did I have to fall in love with a guy who doesn't like me again? I mean, I like a challenge but this is ridiculous! Every single guy that I have liked that got with me just used me to get to you or Trish. No one ever really liked me."
"Christina, don't pout. One day, your prince will come, I swear!"
"Yeah, he just got lost and is too damn macho to ask for directions."
Seeing the confused look on Amy's face, I offered an explanation.
"It's a saying that I live my life by. I saw it on one of those "Socially Hazardous" stickers once. I need to get one."
Amy rolled her eyes and turned the car into her boyfriend Shane Helms's driveway. We got out of the car. Shane greeted us at the door and ushered us into his house.
"Happy Birthday Shane." We said simultaneously.
"Thanks. I'm glad that you two got here early. I need people to help set up."
Shane kissed Amy and I looked away turned away.
Why do people always have to get all mushy around me? It's annoying-especially because I don't have a boyfriend. Ugh.
"Hope you don't mind if I don't set up décor Shane. I'm wearing a skirt. Mind if I set up music and food and all that?"
"Nah, do whatever. Amy and I can do all that."
I looked at Amy's form fitting outfit that consisted of tight black leather pants, and a tight deep purple tank top. I looked at a mirror and observed what I was wearing: a black leather miniskirt and a dark red tube top. Amy and Shane left me in the living room. I decided to put on some music and went over to the stereo before grabbing the Linkin Park CD and put it in the stereo before going to Shane's kitchen to grab some food to put out on the table. I heard Shane and Amy messing around in the hallway.
Gross.
I shook my head before grabbing the bags of chips and taking them outside. After bringing in the soda and dip, I setup another table to put any of Shane's presents on, and went to my purse to grab the $100 certificate to Sam Goody to put on the table. After I set up some more chairs in the room, Shane and Amy came back, with the crepe paper in tow.
"Crepe paper, Shane? Nice…"
"Oh shut up."
I giggled and Shane and Amy got chairs and began to drape the crepe paper around the room. About half an hour later, the doorbell rang. Since Shane and Amy were up stringing the crepe paper around, I went to get the door. I opened it and found Shannon and Stacey Keibler, his girlfriend. Stacey was wearing practically nothing. Shannon had a jersey and khakis on.
God, Shannon looked so hot. What is that bitch wearing? A rubber band?
"Hi Christina," Shannon said.
"Hi Shannon, Stacey, come in. You guys are early. Shane and Amy are setting up the decorations."
"Really? Do they need help?"
"I think so. That's a nice dress Stacey," I said, trying to be polite and not laugh.
"Thanks," Stacey said stiffly, "Anything I can do to help?"
"Can you help me set up the backyard tables and chairs?"
"Umm, my dress is kinda…"
"That's alright I'm sure Shannon or Shane can get it."
Stacey sat down on the couch and frowned.
"What kind of music is this? It sucks. Who chose it?"
"I did," I said, a little offended.
Bubblehead bitch doesn't know good music when it hits her on the head.
"Well can you change it to N Sync or something? This sucks."
N Sync? Gross!
Shannon popped in.
"Cool! Linkin Park. Is this your CD Christina?"
He liked my music!
"Yeah," I said, heading over to the stereo to turn up the volume.
"How can you listen to this?" Stacey whined.
Shannon and I ignored her and I asked Shannon if he could help me with the backyard.
"Sure. Stace, you can answer the door."
Stacey grumbled something incoherent and started going through Shane's CD collection.
Shannon and I headed outside.
"You look nice Christina. You should do you hair like that more often." The blood crept slowly into my face.
Was this really Shannon Moore complimenting me? Wow…
"Thanks Shan. You don't look too shabby yourself."
"Of course, I always look great."
"And I don't?" I said, a little offended.
"Of course you do Christina. You always look great."
My mind was spinning. My cheeks grew hot again and we set up the tables in the back.
.:: Amy's POV ::. About and hour and a half later after Shan and Stacey came, all the guests had arrived. Christina was talking with me in the backyard next to the pool, occasionally glancing at Shannon and Stacey. I followed her gaze.
"I know. She's too tall for him! But don't worry, he'll come around some day."
Christina laughed and we continued on talking. Soon Adam and Jay came up to us. I suspected something wrong.
"Hi girls."
"Hey ass clowns. How are you two?"
"Amy! You are so mean," Christina said.
Adam and Jay smiled deviously and Christina looked at them suspiciously.
"What are you two planning?"
"Oh nothing," they said sweetly.
"Amy," Christina said, gesturing to the pool, "POOL!"
At that moment, Adam and Jay shoved us into the pool. But Christina in the last minute, grabbed Jay and pulled him down with her. Adam started laughing hysterically and everyone was running to the pool to see what had happened. Shane shoved Adam into the pool for shoving me in. Stacey kept distance from the pool, and Adam started flailing his arms around.
"I can't swim!"
Everyone erupted in laughter. Christina was busy trying to drown Jay in the water and I was trying to get out. Adam was still playing around and soon he swam over, pulled Christina off of Jay, then dropped her into the waiting arms of Jeff, who had a towel in his arms. Adam and Jay started doing laps. Shane shook his head and everyone resumed to what they were doing before Christina and I had gotten shoved in. Christina was curled up in Jeff's arms and a warm towel.
.:: Shannon's POV ::.
I saw Jeff and Christina and got a little jealous. What was I thinking?
Jeff had been depressed ever since Beth broke up with him and Christina is my best friend. She'd been heartbroken so many times, and it was about time she deserved a good guy. I could be that guy. But I had Stacey! Why am I jealous? They both deserved a good lover.
I found himself staring at them when Stacey slapped me.
"What?"
"What are you doing Shan?"
"Nothing Stacey," I stammered.
"No way. You were looking at Jeff and Christina."
"Yeah, and?"
"You like her don't you?"
"No, I'm just looking at my friends Stacey."
"Oh ok, I'm sorry I overreacted."
I sighed, leaned over, kissed her and we continued to talk to other patrons at the party. Christina was chatting with Jeff and resting comfortably in his arms when I saw Matt came up to them.
.:: Jeff's POV ::.
"Hey Jeff," Matt said nonchalantly.
I guess then he noticed who was in my arms. He grinned slyly.
"Hmm, I see you both finally found someone. Congrats!"
We both blushed.
"We're not together, Jeff just had a towel after Jay and Adam pushed Amy and I into the pool."
"Uh huh, sure."
"Besides I like someone else, no offense Jeff."
I was shocked. Christina liked someone else? Who would've thought, I mean, after all this that she has gone through. She never shows it either.
"None taken. So tell me, who is this mystery man?"
"Ha! Like I'd tell you."
Christina and I continued on chatting and Matt was oblivious to us as we chatted. I think he was too busy looking at Amy and Shane again.
.:: Matt's POV ::.
I wish I was Shane. Being able to hold Amy in my arms, to feel her sweet breath on me at night, to love her in every way possible. I love her so much, with every part of my heart, soul and mind. The way she walks, the sound of her voice, her very essence intoxicates me. I still can't believe that she's with Shane. Of course only Jeff knew that I had a crush on her, but I still blame Shane. I wish she was mine.
"Matt? Hello?"
"Huh?"
I looked at Jeff. He was frowning.
"So what do you think?"
"Think about what?"
"Have you even been listening?"
I blushed and sheepishly said, "No."
"Well, Christina wants your opinion on whether or not she should tell me who her little crush is."
"How about this. Jeff, you tell her who you like, and Christina, you tell him who like. Done and done. I'm outta here."
I stood up and stretched before leaving them.
.:: Stacey's POV ::. Hmm. I bet Shanny has a little thing for that stupid skank Christina. Humph. Walking around with that lil thing covering her. Stupid Jay had to throw her in the water. Now Shan's eyes are practically glued to her body. Good for him! Ha! Jeff is taking his little skank away.
Shan's face was priceless when he saw Jeff and Christina leave the party together. I could tell he wanted to leave and follow them, but I made sure that he stayed, and that Christina got LAID tonight. Serves Shanny right.
"Stacey, hun, I'm a little tired, do you mind if we go?"
"Shanny, can't we stay a little bit longer? Torrie and Pete still haven't got here. I haven't seen Torr for days!"
"Alright sweetie, whatever you want."
I grinned evilly and got up to get a drink.
.:: Shane's POV ::. After Jeff and Christina left to get a change of clothes, Amy came up to me and started jumping up and down excitedly.
"Jeff and Christina left together! Omigosh Shane!"
"They just went to get some clothes for Christina, Amy."
"Oh."
Her smile fell and she started sulking.
"Amy, what's wrong sweetheart?"
"Oh I don't know Shane, I just want Christina to be happy, and lately, SH-"
She covered her mouth and giggled nervously.
"Well, I'm talking a bit too much. Uhh, I'll catch you later Shane, I need to call
Christina's cell and get an update on the Jeff situation."
After she left, I mused.
"What situation?"
.:: Christina's POV ::.
"Hmm, I like this song," I murmured, while Jeff raced down the street.
"Me too, turn it up."
As I reached in to turn up the volume, I saw a big truck hurtling towards us.
"Jeff that car is coming towards us!"
Jeff swerved the car unexpectantly and I screamed. Fear and panic coursed through my body as I heard metal crunch and glass shatter.
"Christina!"
The last thing I heard before I blacked out was Jeff screaming my name.
.:: Matt's POV ::.
I was sitting poolside, drinking a Tequila when my cell rang. I picked it up and went inside the house.
"Hello?"
"Hi, is this Matt Hardy?"
"Yes."
"I'm afraid something bad has happened."
Fear started bubbling up in my stomach.
Dad, Jeff please be okay, you're all I have.
"Your brother Jeff and an unidentified passenger have been in a car accident."
"Omigod."
"They're both in critical condition at the Memorial Hospital."
"Will they…?"
"I don't know son, it's hard to tell."
"I'll be there in a few doc."
I hung up the phone and sat there in shock. Tears ran down my face as I raced back outside. Who was with Jeff?
Christina.
.:: Amy's POV ::.
When Matt ran out of the house, his face pale and tears running down his cheeks, I knew something was terribly wrong. It was like someone had pushed a pause button. Everything had stopped.
"Matt! What's wrong?"
"It's Jeff-Jeff and Christina. They were in-in a…"
"WHAT HAPPENED?" Shannon screamed hysterically.
"They were in a car accident…they don't know if they'll live."
Matt just broke down and I ran to his side, embracing him in a hug.
"They'll be okay Matt, they'll be okay."
"Omigod, Christina!"
Shannon ran out of the patio and into the house, going to his car, I presume. Shane and I helped Matt into Shane's car and we all drove there. The party was shut down and everyone left. What seemed like hours later, we arrived in the hospital. Shannon had gotten there just a few minutes earlier.
Well, he's certainly worried about Christina…
He was pacing in front of the front desk.
"Matt! They won't tell me anything, you're family, you have to…if anything happens to Christina…"
He started crying and Matt ran to the front desk.
"I need to know the room and condition of Jeff Hardy," he said through gritted teeth.
"I'm sorry but that information isn't available."
"I'M HIS BROTHER AND YOU ARE GOING TO TELL ME WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON!"
The nurse was shocked and went to get the doctor.
"Mr. Hardy? I'm glad you're here, now you can sign some consent papers. Do you think you can identify the passenger?"
Shannon went pale.
"Is she okay?"
"Her name is Christina Levy. Will you please tell me how Jeff is?"
"Critical condition, we still need to run some tests. Can we?"
"Of course, and you can run the tests on Christina too."
"Are you sure?"
"We have consent from her brother Scott," Shane lied.
"Alright," the doctor left in a hurry.
My stomach was doing flip flops as we all sat there in the hospital waiting room.
"I better call Scott," Shane said miserably.
I slumped down in the hard chair and watched Shan crying.
Won't Christina be happy to hear this? Shannon really cares for her.
Soon other wrestlers came.
.:: Shannon's POV ::.
What if she dies? I'll just die if she dies. They won't even release information on her until Scott gets here. This might take hours, days! She has to live, she just has to. I love her!
My head jerked up as soon as he realized what he thought.
I LOVE HER? What about Stacey…alright, I know she's just another pretty face to be seen with, but what about Christina? She's pretty, intelligent, adorable, sweet, kind, caring…
"Shan, you okay?" Amy said softly.
"No," I said sadly, "I'm not okay if she isn't."
"That's sweet."
I wiped away a stray tear and Amy smiled ruefully.
"You've got something for her, don't you?"
"What do you mean?"
How could have she found out so fast? I just realized it a few seconds ago…
"You like her, huh?"
"Yeah, she's my best friend."
"No, I mean more than that. You like her more than you like Stacey!"
"No, no I…"
"WHAT is going on here?"
Amy and I looked up to find a seething Stacey standing over us. Amy stood up to her full height and looked at her.
"Nothing Stacey, we're just talking."
"You have Shane, you know? And now you're hitting on my boyfriend?"
Amy just flew off the handle.
"If you're too damn stupid realize that two of our best fiends are in the hospital, and we're just consoling each other Stacey, I think you should find another boyfriend. Jeff and Christina are in those rooms DYING and all you care about is that NO ONE TALKS TO YOUR PRECIOUS SHANNY! Will you grow up and get a life? Shan's world DOESN'T revolve around a bitch like you! He has other people in his life."
Stacey slapped Amy, and Amy threw Stacey off her feet. Behind them I saw Scott.
Yes! Now we can get info on Christina!
I stepped around the girls, and ran to Scott.
"They won't release information on her Scott!"
"What are you talking about?"
"Christina!"
"What about her?"
"You mean you don't know? Shane was calling you-"
"What happened to her?"
"A car accident. Her and Jeff are in serious condition."
"Rainbow bright did this to my sister?" he said through gritted teeth, heading straight to the front desk.
"We don't know how it happened at all. Matt just got a call-we don't know anything about any of them. Matt's been talking with the doctor for about half an hour now. Wait, if you didn't know about Christina, why did you come here?"
"Blood test or something."
"Oh."
"Hi, my name is Scott Levy, I'm Christina Levy's brother, and I'd like to know her condition and room please."
"Christina Levy? Oh yes, the unidentified passenger in that crash about an hour ago. Well, She has 4 broken ribs, a fractured skull, her right leg and left arm are broken and she's in a coma. She's in operation right now. We don't know if…well, we don't know if she'll live. After operation, she'll be in room 627."
"Thank you," Scott said shakily.
My heart sunk into my stomach. As I looked around for Amy and Stacey, I found them being dragged away by security.
"I'm, uhh, Christina's sister! You have to let me stay," Amy wailed.
"Alright," the guard said, and dropped her on the ground, he continued to remove Stacey from the building though.
Amy ran up to us and asked up what her current condition is.
"4 broken ribs, a fractured skull, right leg broken, left arm broken. And she's in a coma. Basically she's dying." I said coldly.
Amy's face went pale and I started to cry. This time I didn't even bother to hide it.