In no way do i own any of the characters other than Ashley Gassette, her sister, her cousin, or any other family members and friends that arent wrestlers.

Today was going along just like any other day. I got up at 6:30, took a shower, rummaged through my closet to find something decent to wear. I settled wit a pair or black Dickies and a lime green tank top. I brushed my hair. I went to the kitchen gave my dog, Koda, her breakfast and then made butter and strawberry jelly toast. It was my favorite. By the time I was done eating my hair was half dry. So I went in the bathroom, blow dried the bottom portion of my light brown with blonde highlights hair, and straightened it. I brushed my teeth, grabbed my bag and books and was on my way to class.

As I sat through the exam review I texted my best friend and yet my only true friend, my cousin Amber. We are both twenty-four, except she was born exactly four months before. If it wasn't for that my name would be Amber. . So instead, I am Ashley, Ashley Lynne Gassette. All I could say to Amber was how bored I was sitting in there. She reminded me that I only had one more week and then I was going to be done with school and doing what I dreamed of.

Ever since I was thirteen I wanted to be a professional wrestler for the WWE. I didn't want to be a valet I wanted to actually wrestle women and men. I've always been a hard ass. I don't take shit from anyone and rarely I cry from physical pain. Never the less, I ended up dating a guy that was doing an indy show in Virginia Beach. He actually taught me a lot and eventually I started doing some shows but I was just a valet to him and "helped" him out in the matches. Yea it was pretty lame. But one night they had another girl that wanted to have a match, so they paired us against each other. We were both pretty proficient. I managed to get a copy of the tape and sent it into WWE. Just to see if anything would come of it. And not to my surprise, I didn't get a response. That is until about four days ago. Mr. McMahon himself actually called me. He wanted to offer me a job. He would have me do a couple matches as a nobody. It wasn't a contract but it was better than nothing. I told him that I had one week of school left and he happily offered to schedule a date after I graduated.

I was so nervous yet so calm as I boarded the plane to go to Atlanta, Georgia. The main thing I was worried about was leaving Koda alone. Well she is staying with Amber, but if I'm not there then I consider her to be alone. Which means I am alone. I was going into this thing with no one holding my hand. My parents were excited for me but I couldn't necessarily hide them in my suit case now could I? Either way I was going to try my damndest to get into the WWE.

I sat in the seat near the window. I put on my headphones and listened to my iPOD. I made a special play list just for this ride. The songs had to be loud to drown out the scary thoughts that would run through my head as we took off. It randomly selected Killing Myself Again by Deadstar Assembly. Not long after taking off I fell asleep. I had dreamt of me impressing Vince enough for him to offer a contract on the first night. Of course I said yes. I actually yelled it at him and scared him a little. I ran out of his office. And next thing I knew I was knocked out on the floor. I felt a gentle touch as someone said "excuse me miss!"

"Miss we have landed."

"Oh, Wow. That went by faster than I thought it would." I said as I grabbed my carryon and walked off the plane and through the gate. I looked to see if anyone was there to pick me up. I didn't see anyone. I pulled my cell out of my pocket and dialed Vince's office number. His secretary answered the phone. I explained that I was at the airport waiting to be picked up. It turned out that they didn't have anyone free to come get me, therefore, she sent a taxi to get me and it carried me to the hotel. As the receptionist handed me the key to my room she informed me that I would be sharing a room.

I began my journey to room 444. I stood in front of the door and inserted the key. I was kind of anxious to find out who I was sharing with. I walked in and sat my bags on the floor. I searched the entire room and found no one and only one bed. Maybe the receptionist was mistaken.

I didn't have to meet with Mr. McMahon until 4 o'clock. That was five hours away. I decided to take a shower. About ten minutes into my shower I was interrupted.

"Hey Honey!" Came a handsome voice from outside the bathroom door.

I immediately turned the water off, wrapped the towel around myself, and walked out of the bathroom.

"I don't think I'm the honey you were looking for…" I said as I looked at a tall, muscular, dark haired man.

"I think you're right, I was looking for Amy Dumas, my girlfriend." He replied, while looking me up and down.

"I haven't seen anyone since I've been here, but if I see an Amy I'll let you know. And how did you get in here without a key? "

"The door wasn't shut all the way. Well wouldn't you like to know where you can find me at?"

"So you just enter rooms with open doors? However I would like to know your name before we go that far." I said jokingly. He laughed. I was shocked I normally don't make people laugh.

"Oh, I'm so sorry. Where are my manners? My name is Matt. Matt Hardy. I'm in room 425. " Right then I knew who he was. A smile grew on my face.

"I so should have known that, my cousin loves you. Well she thinks you're hot. But my name is Ashley Gassette. I'm actually the new girl."

"I heard there was a new girl, congratulations. But I have to get going to see if I can find my honey." He shook my hand and left the room.

"Thanks…" I shut the door, realizing I was still in my towel with conditioner still in my hair. I went back to my shower. Not too long from then I was out blow drying my hair. I put on a pair of blue jeans and my purple American eagle shirt. I sat on the bed and started watching a rerun of Family Guy. It was the only thing on. About fifteen minutes later I got bored, grabbed my purse, put on a little makeup and left the hotel.

After walking a block, I found a Starbucks. I ordered a caramel frappuccino and walked down a couple more blocks. I saw Build-A-Bear workshop and had to go in. Yeah I know I sound like a six year old kid, but my intentions were to get my niece a gift. My sister always told me how much Kaliegh loves butterflies. So I found a light brown teddy, stuffed it, put it's heart in it after kissing it, and got a little pink butterfly outfit for it to wear. I'm really hoping she likes it.

Realizing I only had two hours left, I headed back to the hotel. As I was going to my room I saw Matt again. I called his name; he looked back and waved, then disappeared into what seemed to be my room. Sure enough he was in my room on what I thought was to be my bed. I thought wrong. It turned out I did have a room mate.

"I take it that you are Amy?" I asked, looking at the female on the bed with Matt, hoping to be right.

"Yea, that's me. And from what Matt tells me you are Ashley, right?" I nodded my head.

"Well it's nice to meet you." I said with a smile on my face.

"Same to you. I know we just met and please don't consider me rude, but would you mind switching rooms with Matt? We really want to stay the night together and his room has two beds. And we know your new room mate wont mind as long as you don't bother him too much. So please?" Amy asked in an almost begging way.

"Oh, sure no problem. Just let me grab my bags." I said walking to my bags and picking them up. Matt and I traded keys.

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"Thanks, I owe yah." Amy replied as I walked out the door to find room 425. Assuming that I had a room mate I knocked before entering. I heard a sexy southern voice tell me to hold on. I waited no longer than a minute and a multi-colored haired man, who happened to be shirtless and cute, opened the door. He looked at me like I was lost.

"Who are you?" He asked.

"I'm the new girl and YOUR new roomie!" I said squeezing past him.

"You must be mistaken, Matt, my brother is my roomie." I just grinned and shook my head no. He had that puzzled look on his face, that seemed to not want to go away.

"Matt is now in room 444, to be with Amy. I used to be in room 444. So now I'm in room 425, which used to be Matt's room, Which is now OUR room. Got it?"

"Yea, I think. Since you are my roomie, what's your name? I'm…" I cut him off

"Jeff, I know. I am Ashley Gassette. Hopefully a new WWE Diva. Speaking of which I need to get ready. Damn!" I threw my bags down and started digging out my ring gear. Jeff just watched and kind of laughed at me as I spazzed out.

"What exactly is funny to you?" I said glaring at him.

"Oh, Nothing." He walked over to his bed and laid down. I just glared at him some more until he stopped laughing.

About an hour later I was ready to go. I had on a pair of jean shorts, a black wife beater, and wrestling gear. By then my roomie was already asleep. I left and met Vince at the arena. He wanted me to work with a trainer for the night just to make sure I knew all the basic moves. He was impressed at the fact that I kept trying to go past the basics. Eventually I gave up on trying to do big moves and decided to hold those for another day. Forty-five minutes later Vince ended the session and told me that I'd be on Smackdown within three weeks. But during those three weeks he wanted me to visit the writing team, hit the gym as much as possible, and get to know some of the superstars. With that I caught a cab back to the hotel.

I went straight to my room. I didn't bother knocking this time. The first thing I heard when I walked in the room was Jeff yelling. Then I heard my name. I started to get worried, but then again I have the most common name on planet earth. I gave Jeff a worried look as I walked over to my bag. He mouthed the word sorry. I shook my head, took my bathing suit with me into the bathroom and changed. I came out and handed Jeff a sheet of paper that let him know I would be in the pool to give him some space and for him to come get me when he was done.

About an hour and half later, Jeff joined me in the pool.

"I'm really sorry you had to hear all that yelling, I'm usually not like that, but Beth was flipping out." Jeff apologized.

"Its okay. But if you don't mind me asking what did she flip out about?"

"I had mentioned to her that Matt switched rooms with someone, and once I said your name and that you weren't a guy she kind of went off." I swam to the middle of the pool and Jeff followed.

"Well then I'm sorry. If I hadn't switched rooms then there wouldn't be a problem. "

"It's so not your fault and she's been acting strange lately, I'm shocked we had made it this far."

"You said had...as in yall aren't together anymore?" I asked with a concerned look.

"You are correct, but please don't tell Matt. I don't want him all worried about me. Please." I nodded and headed for the ladder. "Where are you going?" Jeff asked.

"Ummm you kept me in her for an hour and half. ALONE. And now you want me to stay longer with you? I don't think so." I laughed as I started to climb the step. Just before I was completely out I was pulled back in.

"I think so!" Jeff said with a big smile on his face.

"Well it's a good thing you don't get paid to think, because I'm getting out." I turned around and swam back to the ladder. I knew he was coming after me. So I turned around and dunked him under. And swam to the ladder before he could grab her.

"You're a tricky little girl." Jeff said smiling at her.

"Excuse me but I am not a little girl. I am a grown woman! You on the other hand are a slow little boy." I grabbed my towel and wrapped myself up.

"Is that so?"

"Yea it is." I said as I put my hand on my hip.

"Hmm Okay." Jeff pouted.. He got out of the pool, grabbed his towel, and followed me to the elevator.

"Oh don't be such a baby. You always have your good looks to fall back on." I teased.

"So you think I'm good looking?" Jeff asked smugly.

I rolled my eyes and walked out of the elevator towards our room. Jeff followed. We got to the door; I inserted the key and walked in. I went straight for my bags and pulled out a pair of floppy shorts and a tank top. I took a quick shower, got dressed, and walked out of the bathroom brushing my hair. Jeff had changed into a pair of boxers so he wouldn't get the bed wet while he waited for me to get out.

"It took you long enough!" Jeff said walking past me to the bathroom.

"It was no more than ten minutes." I said looking at him as if he were crazy.

"Exactly. Five minutes is all it should take." He closed the bathroom door in my face.

"Okay DAD!!" I yelled at him through the door.

I watched the clock. It was 11:45. I kept watching until Jeff came out.

"HAH! Five minutes my ass. It was 11:45 when you went in. It is now 11:51." I said pointing at the clock.

"Oh big whoop! Hey you know you never answered my question. "

"And what question is that." I looked at him from my bed to his.

"Well when we were in the elevator, you said I had my good looks to fall back on. I was just wondering if you really thought I was good looking."

"Goodnight Jeff." I rolled over with my back towards him.

Jeff wasn't sure why but it was really bugging him to know if I thought he was good looking. Honestly I think he is drop dead sexy. But being that he is my room mate I don't want to ruin the atmosphere. So I settled with good looking. To satisfy his eagerness to know the truth I decided to wake him up at three in the morning.

I whispered into his ear "Jeff. Get up….I want to tell you something."

"Huh?"

"I said I want to tell you something."

"What is it?"

"My answer is yes." He smiled and hugged me.

"What was that for?"

I received no response. He still had his arms wrapped around me. So I figured I would mess with him a little. I licked his neck. Not a big sloppy lick, but an almost sexual lick. It wasn't intentional but it worked. He woke right up and gave me a 'what the fuck?' look. I smiled until he did something I didn't expect to happen. He pressed his lips against mine. I didn't know what else to do other than kiss him back. It felt like forever but couldn't have been more than five second kiss. After realizing what just happened I jumped out of his bed and back to mine. I could have been happy staying with him, but I wasn't exactly sure as to why what happened had happened.

"I'm sorry" He apologized.

"No I'm sorry for waking you, this would never had happened." I apologized back.

"Am I really that bad?" he asked feeling hurt.

I heard the hurt in his voice and crawled back into bed with him. Looked into his deep green eyes and said "No you are far from bad, hun." I gave him a kiss on the cheek.

"What was that for?"

"Reassurance. I guess." I started to get out of his bed again until he grabbed my wrist. I turned back towards him.

"You don't have to get out, you know?"

"Are you sure?" I asked concerned.

"Well not unless you want to." He replied.

"Now why would I want to pass up a chance to sleep with Jeff Hardy?" I joked. He smiled and wrapped me in his arms. I rested my head on his chest and we fell asleep. I felt so protected in his arms. I haven't been in another mans arms in five years.

At six, I was woken by my phone ringing. I looked at it and saw that it was Amber.

"hmm?" I mumbled into the phone.

"Girl you need to get up I've been up since five," Amber said. I know she wasn't yelling but it sure sounded like it.

"Bite me. What's do you want?"

"I was just calling to see how yesterday went." Amber replied.

"It went good but I'll tell you bout that later okay?"

Jeff asked why I was up. And Amber heard him.

"Who's that guy in the background?" Amber questioned.

"Tell you later, Love You Bye." I hung up on her and threw the phone on the nightstand.

"It was my cousin Amber, by the way." I told Jeff as I looked over at him. He was already back to sleep. I fell back out not to long after him.

About two hours later, I woke up. But Jeff was still asleep. Well that is until I moved out of the bed. He looked up at me.

"What time is it?" he questioned.

"A little after eight, why?" I asked as I walked to the bathroom to brush my teeth.

"GRRR. It's too early get back in bed now." He demanded, while pulling the covers over his head.

"No you need to get up right now Mr. Hardy. We are going to the gym." I walked over to him and grabbed his arms in attempt to pull him out of bed. That attempt was very unsuccessful.

"Pleeeease. I don't want to go alone." I begged in a poutingly way and gave him a sad puppy face. Hoping that would help.

"Cute, but it's not going to work." He said.

"Fine. Be that way." I stormed into the bathroom and changed into a pair of white floppy shorts and a hot pink spaghetti strap shirt. I brushed my hair and put it in a high ponytail with a hump in the front. I came out of the bathroom and saw Jeff wearing a pair of navy blue basketball shorts and putting on a black wife beater.

"I thought you were going back to sleep."

"I was but I can't anymore. You have official waken me. So WE are going to the gym." He grabbed my arm and pulled me towards the door and said "let's go."

When we got to the gym we ran into Amy and Matt.

(I will totally have more chapters i just wanted to actually get this thing started please let me know what you think. This is the first time i've ever done this. Dont be scared to tell me if it sucks big time. Any opinion is helpful. Thanks

- Ashley )