This Love

Disclaimer: I don't own Matt Hardy, Amy Dumas, Jeff Hardy, Chris Jericho, or the WWE. This Love, the song, is by Maroon 5.

Distribution: Don't know what that is.

Summary: My first songfic and first fic! Please be nice. It's a Matt/Amy fic, sorta.

They were kissing intensively in their hotel room one rainy day, when he pushed her roughly, but not too roughly, onto the bed to go further with the kiss. He thought he had it all, the perfect girlfriend, the perfect career, and in general, a perfect life. But she stopped him though before he could take off her top.

            "Wait, I have to tell you something," she said.

            "What Ames?" he asked, stopping what he was doing.

            "I think we should go our separate ways Matt."

~I was so high I did not recognize
The fire burning in her eyes
The chaos that controlled my mind
Whispered goodbye and she got on a plane
Never to return again
But always in my heart~

Over the next few weeks, after she broke up with him and left to go to their next show stop, Matt was trying to get over her. It wasn't working out to well since he always had to see her at work. He was sitting on his hotel bed, watching T.V., when someone knocked on his door. Matt immediately went to answer it. She was at the door and it looked like she had been crying.

            "What's wrong Amy?" he asked, letting Amy in.

            She ignored his question and started to kiss Matt. He pulled away and looked at her.

            "Amy, what's up? You can tell me."

            "I made a mistake by saying we should 'go our separate ways'. I love you too much to not be with you."

            "So you want me back?"

            "Yes," Amy said before kissing Matt again.      

~ This love has taken its toll on me
She said Goodbye too many times before
And her heart is breaking in front of me
I have no choice cause I won't say goodbye anymore~

            Matt tried to treat Amy like a queen, she had broke up with him again because she wanted to start to see this other guy, but it didn't work out to well because that guy had a wife. Now she had asked him to take her back, yet again, and he of course said yes. He loved Amy with all his heart and he didn't want her to leave again. Right now they were lying next together after making love in their shared hotel room.

            "I have to go out, umm, for a bit," Amy said, grabbing her clothes from off the floor.

            "Where you going?" asked Matt.

            "I need to see John about something, nothing big."

            "Can't it wait until later, Ames?" he asked, kissing Amy's neck.

            "No, sorry Matt, see you later," she said, leaving.

~ I tried my best to feed her appetite
Keep her coming every night
So hard to keep her satisfied
Kept playing love like it was just a game
Pretending to feel the same
Then turn around and leave again~

            "Hey Jeff, it's Matt calling. Give me a call when you can," Matt said, leaving a message on his younger brother's answering machine.

            Matt was once again in his hotel room at another city that he'd be performing in. He didn't know how well he'd wrestle tonight though; his mind was on other things. Like Amy for example; she had broke up with him just this morning and he didn't know how much more of it he could take. He loved Amy so much – he believed her to be his soul mate – but she kept breaking up with him, wanting him to take her back, and so on. That's why he called Jeff; he wanted to know if he shouldn't take her back if she does come back, if she comes back this time.

            "What is it that I'm doing that's causing her to always leave me?" he asked no one unparticular. His cell phone started to ring and he answered it. "Hello?"

            "Hi Matt, it's Jeff. I just got your message."

            "Oh hey Jeff."

            "So what's up big bro?"

            "Amy broke up with me again."

            "Again? That's what, like five times she done that in like three weeks, isn't it?"

            "Yes, I don't know what I should do if she comes back though. Should I accept her back, or leave her to go on her way?"

            "All I can tell you Matt is to let your heart decide for you. You must love her because you keep letting her come back."

            "You're right Jeff. You're lucky though, you have Beth. She has never left you."

            "True, I am pretty lucky."

            "Don't rub it in little bro."

            "I'm not!"

            "Fine, I should go to the arena though."

            "OK, bye," Jeff said, hanging up.

            Matt turned off his cell and grabbed his duffel bag. He went out into the parking lot to his rented car. All of a sudden, a car came flying into the spot next to his. A woman got out of it.

            "Amy, what do you want now? Did you leave something in the hotel room?"

            "Yes, I left you," she cried.

~ This love has taken its toll on me
She said Goodbye too many times before
And her heart is breaking in front of me
I have no choice cause I won't say goodbye anymore~

            "Amy, you can't keep doing this to me," Matt said, hugging Amy.

            "I'm sorry Matt, I'm just so confused right now," she replied.

            "About what?"

            "Everything; us, my job, my life."

            "Well 'us' wouldn't be so confusing if you wouldn't keep leaving."

            "I'm sorry about that Matt."

            "Are you sure?"

            Amy didn't answer him; instead she went into the Diva's locker room to get ready for her match. Matt groaned and hit his hand against the wall.

            "Whoa Matt, calm down," Chris Irvine, or Chris Jericho as many knew him as, said as he walked near Matt.

            "I'll try; it's just that Amy's been pissing me off."

            "Did she break up with you again?"

            "Yes, but now we're back together."

            "Dude, you should really stop doing this to yourself. You're just going to get hurt worse."

            "Yeah, I know."

            "Well my match is next, see ya Hardy."

            "See ya Chris."

            Matt thought about what Chris said and headed to the locker room.

~ I'll fix these broken things
Repair your broken wings
And make sure everything's alright
My pressure on your hips
Sinking my fingertips
Into every inch of you
Cause I know that's what you want me to do~

            "Amy, can we talk?" asked Matt, as he and Amy ate at a local diner that night.

            "We are talking Matt," Amy replied coolly, looking at the menu.

            "Amy, I want to break up with you, for good."

            Amy dropped her menu and looked at Matt. "Excuse me?"

            "I love you, I really do, but you keep breaking my heart each time you leave."

            "Are you sure about this, Matt?"

            "Positive Ames, I'm sorry. Now we can both move on. Now you don't have to come back to me each time a relationship you have fails."

            Amy started cry, and Matt hugged and kissed her briefly.

            "Good-bye Amy," Matt said, getting up from his chair.

            "Good-bye Matt," Amy whispered after Matt left.

~ This love has taken its toll on me
She said Goodbye too many times before
And her heart is breaking in front of me
I have no choice cause I won't say goodbye anymore~

A/N: Well that was my first song fic! It'll probably my only fic for a long time. LoL. Please Review or leave a Flame!