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A Sweet Emotion - Chapter 1
Jeff's P.O.V
The crowds cheers and chants of Hardy echoed behind me as I stepped backstage after just defending my WWE Championship. I was greeted with chaos as the backstage area was crowded as per usual and the backstage hands were bustling about here and there as if on fire. Names were shouted telling them they were up and food was being eaten. The smells of the buffet drifted down the halls, and my stomach growled with a passion, needing food. I started towards the canteen but stopped mid walk as I saw her. Eva. Her hair was blowing softly from the wind the window allowed through, her eyes, the most beautiful ocean blue widened at something her companion had told her, her hips swayed to some of the music coming from her iPod and her laugh. Oh god, her laugh. I had watched her for awhile now. The way she moved, talked, wrestled. It was a beauty to behold her in all forms. Unfortunately, she was in a relationship. Apparently. I had never seen this knight in shining armour or any other sign that she was in a relationship. Ever. I wanted her desperately, my being physically ached when near her.
As I was building up the courage to go ask her how she was and what she thought of my match, my brother Matthew Hardy walks up to her and says "How you doing, kid?" just like that, so smooth, so easy. She replies to him, smiling "I'm doing ok, Matthew, and you?" She was the only one backstage or anywhere other than myself to get away with calling him Matthew. As i was contemplating this i saw her hug Matt from the corner of my eye. I must talk to him immediately, but first my feet started to move one foot, two foot, one foot, two foot until finally I was a few seconds away from Eva. "Hey Eva, you look nice, how are you?" Did my voice just go high? Oh no, please no. Turning to look at me she instantly smiles "Jeff! Hi, erm, I'm good thanks, yourself? Great match by the way it was totally hot! I mean hot as in you know like you were both on fire like - I mean you know it was good you know?" By the end of her rant I noticed how flushed she had become and couldn't stop the stupid smile that had claimed my face. "Yeah, we were pretty hot weren't we? Ha. So I'm guessing you thought we were hot?" Damn, does she like Adam? "Don't tease me, Jeff. Its obviously just you being around me - I just can't help fumbling over my words." Wait, what? She had never said anything like this before, watching her with a slight smile I wondered whether or not she was mocking me which turned my smile into a grimace of sorts. "Are you.. are you making fun of me or?" "Jeff? What, no. Of course not. You know I tend to babble, ramble and carry on and say stupid things, look you were great out there, really. You looked amazing. I mean good, you looked good." Eva always had, had a habit of getting flustered around me but I didn't understand why. How could someone like her like someone like me, she probably didn't.
"Well, when is your match?" I asked changing the topic and focusing on her. Eva smiled her lips curving into a cupids arch before replying "My match is in 10 minutes, are you gonna watch me?" She asked fluttering her eyelashes and pouting. How could I resist I thought. "How could I resist those lips.. I mean that pout. Pout is what I meant. You know what I mean?" She smiled, laughed then gave me a hug which caused shocks to activate throughout my body at her touch. I held her close for a few seconds before letting go lest she think I liked her and ruin the whole thing. After the hug, she twirls around and asks about her new outfit and my opinion, luckily I was saved from making a fool of myself by a backstage hand telling her she was needed by the curtain for her match. She waved goodbye and I waved back smiling.
I will have her, I will.