DISCLAIMER – The only character I own is Kizzie Dale. I don't own anyone else. The song is "You're Beautiful" by James Blunt, and I don't own that either.
Chapter 1
Jeff Hardy wandered backstage as he waited for his brother Matt to finish his match. This had become a sort of routine, for him and Matt to meet after each Smackdown or RAW and go for a drink together, usually with one or two other wrestlers. Matt had done a one off tag team match with Batista this particular night, and it was the night's main event, so Jeff, having nothing better to do while on his own, decided to take a bit of a walk. Needless to say, he was a bit bored. He had considered phoning his girlfriend, Beth, but he thought better of it. She'd be with her mother on a Friday night, and wouldn't want to be interrupted. There was no one around that he could stop and talk to, just a "hi" in passing. Then…
My life is brilliantMy love is pure
I saw an angel
Of that I'm sure
He saw the Smackdown general manager Teddy Long turn the corner with a woman Jeff had never met before. And he couldn't believe he'd never met her before.
'She's the most beautiful woman I've ever seen,' he thought to himself, 'she's gotta be new here, otherwise I'd have noticed…'
"Jeff, my man!" Teddy said, interrupting Jeff's thoughts. "How you doin' player?"
"I'm good man, how are you?" Jeff replied, struggling not to look at the beauty stood next to Teddy.
"I'm doing very well thank you, Jeff I'd like to introduce you to someone," Teddy gestured to the woman beside him, "this is Kizzie Dale, Smackdown's newest diva."
Jeff now had the opportunity to look at her now, and he took it. She was even better looking close up. Her long dark hair tumbled down her back, a lilac streak on the left side of her head. She had the biggest green eyes, and a very curvaceous figure. She was wearing a plain white tight fitting tank top, and baggy black trousers. Jeff was very attracted to her.
She smiled at me on the subway
She was with another man
But I won't lose no sleep on that
'Cause I've got a plan
"Kizzie, I'm sure you already know, this is Jeff Hardy, one of the WWE's finest superstars."
Kizzie held out her hand for Jeff to shake.
"Nice to meet you." She said, smiling politely. Jeff noticed that she had an English accent. He loved English accents. He took her hand and shook it briefly.
"Pleasure's all mine."
"Well Jeff, I must finish up my meeting with Kizzie before the show ends," said Teddy, looking to end the short conversation, "and I'm sure you gotta get back to Matt's locker room, I assume you're here to meet him right?"
"As always," Jeff replied, "Hey why don't you come the bar with us Teddy?"
"I'd love to Jeff, but I'm a very busy man. I mean look, I'm having a meeting wandering around backstage during a show!" Teddy let out a chuckle. "Well now, we really must go."
She caught my eyeAs she walked on by
She could see from my face
That I was fucking high
Before Jeff could get a chance to ask Kizzie if she wanted to join them for a drink, she and Teddy were rushing past him. Kizzie and Jeff made eye contact as they past, and she smiled again. Jeff smiled back.
I don't think that I'll see her againBut we shared a moment that will last to the end
Jeff started making his way down the corridor, away from Teddy and Kizzie. Then, without thinking, he looked back. She was looking at him, seemingly not listening to Teddy. Jeff seemed to have caught her by surprise though, as she very quickly turned away. Jeff turned away too, wondering if he would ever see her again.
You're beautifulYou're beautiful
You're beautiful
It's true
There must be an angel with a smile on her face
When she thought up that I should be with you
Jeff looked back again, to get one last glance. This time Kizzie wasn't looking back. Her and Teddy turned a corner, and then they were gone.
And I don't know what to do'Cause I'll never be with you
"Ah well," Jeff said to himself, remembering Beth, "it's not as though anything would happen anyway."
Or at least that's what he thought…
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Jeff silently accepted her offer. Kizzie felt Jeff hold her tighter than she did before. She wasn't able to move if she tried, but it wasn't uncomfortable either. She once again felt Jeff's warmth against her, and caught herself thinking that she wouldn't mind if he never let her go. She mentally slapped herself in the face.
'Remember Derek,' she told herself. 'Remember what you promised.'
