The end of history.

So there i was just minding my own busneuss watching tv, doing nothing realy.

Im not usualy the type of person to sit around and do nothing but on this day i was.

I had been outa a job for almost five months and nobody that i ever knew from work called me.

but on this day, the most booring of days i got a call.

A call from the one person that i dident want to talk to.

When i first came to the WWE, i made friends with the one person i wasent sposed to.

My parents had warned me to stay away from the Hardy boys but i couldent help myself.

The both of them were about the same age as me so i figured that we might be able to find

something i common. But no. When i tryed to aproach them, Matt blew me off. He acted

like i was realy the snoby daddys girl i played on screen. But Jeff wasnet realy like that.

He came to my room later that night to say he was sorry for the way Matt acted to me. The

two of us ended up talking all night long. He was realy such a nice guy, almost perfect. It

wasnt long after that we became inserepable, spending all out free time togeather. We

always had to make up excuses for why we couldent spend time with our family just to

be togeather. Not to be cliche we were like two peas in a pod. Everyone knew we were

togeather all the time but they never told my dad or Matt. My mom actualy found out

through an acdent (she walked in on me talking to Jeff on the phone). She actualy took it quite well.

But then things started happening. The writers put me in a storyline with Andrew,

and Jeff and i got to spend less and less time togeather. He got the whole Team

Extreem thing going about then. But with me and Andrew, they always wanted

us to go out in public togeather or to film a segment here or promo there. By the

time the angle with Paul and starting the Mcmahon-Helmsly faction, him and i

hardly ever got to see each other. I missed him so much. It was about then that

i realized that i was in love with him. Imigine me, Stephanie McMahon in love

with Jeff Hardy. We were from two totaly different world but yet that dident

matter to me. I loved him just the same.

But just like everything else i ever wanted, i did nothing about it. I wouldent ever do

nothing about it. I just tryed of go on beeing his best friend. But like usual we both

got to wraped up in our current story lines. Next there was the WCW/ECW aliance.

I played my part to a tee and dident speek to him accept for a few hurried calles. We

were on different sides of the angle. But once at Invasion we sat down at the end of

the night and talked. I was out of a job again. He gave me a shoulder to cry on.

I got so depressed over the next months, but like everything else that ended too.

I was stuck at my home in Greenwich when my dad called and offered me a new onscreen role.

This time there were no guyes for me to folow around, i was my own boss. The General

Manager of Smackdown. But still my depression dident truly leave me. Jeff was on Raw

and as said before i placed on Smackdown. I did call him as soon as i faxed the contract

back to my father. But it wasnet Jeff that picked up. It was a girl and i rembered that he

had a girlfriend. I got scared and hung up. I dident want to screw up his private life. I didnet

actualy realy see his face till Survivor Series, Just after his match with Mark and Matt

agenst three minuet warning. We made bref eye contact but then he was wisked away

by Matt and Amy with congratulations on the win.

A few months later we started to talk again a few times a week but it wasnt like it was

before. There wasnt the same amount of tenderness that there had been. And well then

there was the semi-storyline with Trish. I found out that his girlfriend tryed to break up

with hi over it. So he left the company to mend his life back togeather, to mend his body

back togeather. And we havent talked to each other since. Even after the 'I Quit' match.

And now Jeff is on the other line and i have no idea what to say.