Hey guys wassup! Janine here with my brand new Trish/Jeff fic. Hope u guys like it! Please Read and Review!
Disclaimer: I own nothing…seriously. Nothing…it's quite sad really. Lol
Ok on to the story!
Meant To Be
Chapter 1-Silent Love
Trish Stratus sat in the conference room listening to Vince's latest boring presentation about the monthly ratings. She really stopped paying attention when her good friend Chris Irvine made a suggestion to boost the ratings, "How bout' we turn Christian into a transvestite?" Usually she would have found this hilarious but all she let out was a small chuckle. She was too preoccupied by the man sitting directly in front of her…Jeff Hardy. Trish had known him for 6 years and had been desperately in love with him for 3 of them. At first he was just a co-worker, she really only talked to him when he was with Amy, her best friends as well as his. Gradually they became great friends, spending all hours of the day together. Over time she'd began to fall for the gorgeous southern boy, but she'd never let him know it. All she ever wanted was to be with him, to have him hold her, to wake up next to him every morning knowing that he loved her too. But there was one small problem…Beth Britt, Jeff's on/off girlfriend of 5 years. Ahh yes, Jeff Hardy and Beth Britt. What a complicated couple. They had met during an autograph session in 2001. Jeff liked her shirt and started talking to her. Blah, Blah…Trish hated even thinking about the "romantic" story.
The bottom line was Beth didn't deserve Jeff, she was a total bitch. Trish knew it, Amy knew it, Matt knew it, the guys knew it, hell, even Beth knew it. The problem was, Jeff didn't have a clue. Beth was only a bitch to everyone when Jeff wasn't there but when he was she was an angel. Beth absolutely hated Trish. She thought she would pry Jeff away from her scrawny little arms. Trish sure as hell wanted to, but never would. She wasn't like that. No, she just sat back and loved him silently. Everyone knew it too; they thought Trish and Jeff belonged with each other, they were perfect together. They were different in so many ways but that's what made it beautiful, somehow it just worked. The only one who didn't know was Jeff and it broke Trish's heart every time she saw Beth with him.
Trish came back to reality when a hand waved in front of her face. "Trishie! Hello! Are you with me?" Trish looked at her best friend, Amy Dumas and smiled shyly, "oh, sorry Aimes, I was just thinking about something." "No worries, it's cool, I always talk to myself, it's my thing," Amy replied sarcastically. Trish rolled her eyes and laughed quietly. Jeff turned around to see where all the noise was coming from. Luckily Vince hadn't noticed. He smiled at her. Her heart sped up as it always did when he made ay kind of contact with her. She smiled back but it quickly faded when Beth turned and gave her a death stare, mouthing "don't even think about it Trash", when Jeff had his back turned. Amy tensed up. She wanted to stand up and attack the little Brunette Bitch but eased up a little when Trish put her tiny hand on her wrist, "its ok Aimes." "I hate her!" Amy said in a harsh whisper. Trish sighed, "Me too."
"And that brings us to the end of our meeting, thankyou", said Vince.