Fair warning, I am aware that Jeff Hardy is no longer in the WWE. I know that he is married. This story is a work of fiction in my own fantasy world. It doesn't follow current kayfabs . It's just a story.
Simone stood in the middle of the bustling room feeling like a fish out of water. She wasn't sure how she let herself get talked into attending this godawful party. One minute she had been resolute in her refusal and the next she was digging into the back of her closet for a dress.
She was too afraid to take a step in any direction, if she moved someone might notice that she wasn't a statue. She was hardly brave enough to take a deep breath. When she got her hands on her no good brother she was going to kick his ass, and she wasn't pulling any punches!
"Hi there." Came a deep masculine voice. The beautiful man standing before her delivered a breathtaking smile. Simone turned to look behind her to see who he was speaking to. He laughed. "I'm talking to you, what's your name?"
Before Simone could open her mouth to answer a hand clamped down on her shoulder. "Her name is none of your business." Her snake of a brother growled.
The amazingly handsome man held up his hands in supplication. "Chill Emo dude, i know you're a heel on the show and we're supposed to keep up appearances but you can drop the act here. It's just us." Mr. Sexy in a three piece suit held out a tattooed hand to her brother. "I'm Jeff, Jeff Hardy."
"They call me Emo. " her brother shook the man's hand.
"Ok," Jeff obviously thought it strange that Emo refused to give his real name. "Are you and your girlfriend having a good time?"
"Sister!" Simone interrupted. Jeff just raised an eyebrow at her. "I'm his sister, Simone." She said in a calmer, normal tone. one side of his mouth curled up in an almost feral smirk.
"Are you now?" He held out one large strong hand. When Simone placed her much smaller one in his grasp her raised her hand to his mouth and kissed her knuckles. "It's a pleasure to make your acquaintance" he bowed over her hand and a lock of shockingly purple hair fell over his face.
Emo tightened his grip on her shoulder and pulled her out his new coworker's reach. "Come on Si, we're leaving." He gave Jeff a pointed glare before walking off, towing his sister behind him.
"What a weird guy." Jeff ' s brother Matt, commented as he watched the WWE ' S newest heel drag his sister away. "He goes by that stupid stage name all the time, did you catch that?" Jeff nodded. He didn't turn to address his brother until Emo and his stunning sister had completely disappeared from his view.
"He's awfully protective of his sister. Did you see him pull her away from me? He didn't even want her to tell me her name." He chuckled.
"You do have a history man. If I were him I wouldn't let you anywhere near my sister."
"Fuck off man, I'm clean now." Jeff growled. Was he forever doomed to be haunted by his past? "Can't a man make a mistake without it being thrown in his face for the rest of his life?" He demanded.
"One mistake? Yes. Years of drug abuse and whoring around? Nope." Matt was grinning from ear to ear. Jeff just flipped him off and stormed off to brood.