Fic: Maybe Someday
Author: Cherrycokerocks
Pairings: Jeff/Maria, Chris/Mickie, Jay/Amy, Adam/Trish, Randy/Melina, Frankie/Traci, A.J/Karen. Lots more appearing, from both WWE and TNA. Some of these will only have a small part in the story.
Rating: T for now.
Disclaimer: I own nobody you recognise. All belongs to the WWE, TNA and themselves.
Category: AU
Spoilers: None.
Summary: When Wedding Planner Maria Kanellis agreed to plan her best friend's Mickie James' wedding, she had no idea it meant working with a man she didn't like at all, Jeff Hardy.
Author's note: Taking inspiration from various movies such as The Wedding Planner, 27 dresses, PS, I love you and quite a few more. I got the idea for this story yesterday when I was watching 27 dresses on DVD. Using real names for the most part too. I really shouldn't be starting another new story but this one won't leave me alone so I might as well get it out of my head.

Fluffy's Café & Bakery, Seventh Avenue, Midtown, New York City

Maria Kanellis walked into the café and immediately started to scan the area to find her best friend, Mickie James. Even though they were best friends, Mickie had officially hired Maria as her wedding planner and that was the reason for their meeting today. After a second or so, the pretty redhead caught sight of the brunette sat in a corner booth and headed over in her direction of the booth. Once there, she slid in and sat opposite Mickie. "Hey you."

Mickie grinned, "Hey yourself."

"How's things?" Maria grinned back.

"Fantastic."

The redhead smiled again, "That good huh?"

Mickie's eyes twinkled, "Oh yeah."

Maria shrugged off her dark blue denim jacket, "Well, Micks, I must say this whole being engaged thing is seriously working good for ya. You got it going on."

"I know."

"How's Chris?" Maria asked, already knowing that the blond man was fine.

"He's great," Mickie replied dreamily.

Before Maria could reply the waitress walked over to the table with her order pad, "Good morning, ladies, what can I get ya?"

Maria spoke first, not needing to look at the menu for once, she knew exactly what she was having, "I'll have a four-berry burst fruit smoothie, please."

"Sure and for you?" The waitress asked.

"I'll have a strawberry extreme fruit smoothie, please."

"Anything else?"

"Not for me thanks."

"Me either."

"Okay, coming right up." The waitress walked away.

Maria looked at Mickie who seemed rather excited about something but was waiting for her to ask. Maria decided to bite, "Okay, what have to got to tell me?"

The brunette frowned slightly, "How did you know I have to tell you something?"

"How long have we been best friends? I know you Mickie, it's written all over your face. So spill already."

Mickie shook her head slightly, "You are not going to believe who is designing my wedding dress."

Just then, the waitress returned with their drinks, "Here ya go, enjoy."

"Thanks," they both replied at the same time.

Once the waitress had cleared their table, Maria spoke again, "Who is it?" She took a long slip of her smoothie.

Mickie beamed, "Jeff Hardy"

Maria choked on her drink. It took her a moment to recover and stop coughing, "Jeff Hardy? Are you freaking kidding me?"

"No …"

Still outraged, Maria couldn't believe what she'd just heard, "But Jeff Hardy is an asshole."

Mickie cringed, "I know you don't like him but he's a close friend of Jay's and he's giving us a huge discount."

"There is no discount big enough in the world to make it okay for Jeff Hardy to be designing your wedding dress, Mickie," the redhead whined. When she looked at Mickie's face, she could tell there was more, "What?"

"It's not just the wedding dress. He's doing my evening outfit and all the bridesmaid dresses too."

"But that means I'm going to have to spend forever working with him."

The brunette pouted, "I know, I'm sorry … I love you."

"Not the pout, that's so unfair, Mickie. Oh God this is gonna suck."

"Maybe it won't be that bad," Mickie reasoned.

Maria shot her best friend a crazy look, "Yeah, maybe he's had a total personality transplant since I last saw him and he's not an asshole anymore. Face the facts, there's more chance of hell freezing over. This means I'm gonna have to call him to arrange a meeting. Damn it." She pulled out her cell phone from her purse and selected his number off her speed dial list by pressing the number one button.

Mickie was highly amused by the situation, "Why is he on your speed dial? I mean if you hate him so much."

Maria glared at her, "Because the last time I had to work with him, I had to call him so much I put him on speed dial, that's all there is to it."

Mickie wasn't convinced in the slightest, "But that was like six months ago, why haven't you deleted him yet?

"No reason, I just haven't gotten around to it yet." She pressed the button and it started to ring, "Don't give me that look. I hate Jeff Hardy."

"Hello?"

"Shit, oh hey Jeff, it's Maria Kanellis." 'I bet he heard that,' she thought to herself.

Jeff didn't seem to recognise her, "Who?"

"Maria Kanellis," she repeated, feeling like a complete idiot, "I'm a wedding planner. We worked together about six months ago on the Kennedy wedding."

"Oh … you're that Maria Kanellis." He sounded highly disinterested in having a conversation with her.

"How many do you know?"

"Just the one, thank god."

"Jerk," Maria muttered, "Listen, I'm calling you about the …."

Jeff cut her off before she could finish, "The Jericho wedding. Yeah, I've been expecting your call."

"Then why did you make out like you didn't know me?"

Jeff snorted, "Because I like messing with you."

Maria sighed heavily, "Whatever … Look, I need to arrange a meeting with you, how does this afternoon around two, work for you?"

"That's not good for me. I can fit you in at say four pm."

"Why thank you," Maria replied sarcastically, "Four pm it is then. Are you still at the same place?"

"Yeah."

"Fine, I'll see you then." She pressed the red button and ended the call. She placed her phone down on the table and looked up to find Mickie looking at her, "What?"

"Did you just hang up on him like that? That's so rude."

"The conversation was over."

Mickie still didn't seem to believe her friends behaviour, "But you didn't say bye or anything."

Maria waved it off, "He won't care, he's a jerk and besides, given half the chance he would have just hung up on me first. I just got in there first."

Mickie laughed, "Wow, he really knows how to push your buttons doesn't he?"

Maria sighed, "Yes, which is why I hate working with him but for you and only for you, I'm willing to work with him again to make sure you have the most perfect dress ever. He may be an asshole but he's a damn talented asshole. I'm still doing your shoes though right?"

"Of course. I've already told Chris, that you're doing the shoes. He's made sure that Jeff is aware of the fact."

"Good and remember I'm only doing this for you and Chris, if it was anybody else, there is no way."

Mickie beamed at her best friend, "Thank you so much, Maria. You have no idea how happy you have just made me."

"Anything for you, hon." And it was true. Maria would do anything for Mickie and if it meant that she had to work with Jeff Hardy for up to twelve months then she would do it but that didn't mean she had to like it.