Disclaimer: I only own Nero Anthony Hardy, Jessica Danvers, Courtney, Misty, and Melinda. WWE is owned by Vince McMahon.

Chapter Three:

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The crowd was loud, hype and ready to see some action – that was for sure. Yet, she couldn't get into it. Jessica held her head from an on coming headache. She loved wrestling, no doubt as she was a wrestler, yet there was something she didn't enjoy and that was being set up on a blind date with your friend Melinda, who set you and him up, sitting a row behind you. It wasn't that he was ugly, actually he was every definition of sexy. It was that he couldn't compare…to him. Nobody could, Jessica knew that and probably so did Melinda. Raw hadn't even started yet and she was already ready to go home.

She looked over at Bryan, he had brown hair, brown eyes, tan skin and he was 6'2. He was successful, and was an executive for a shampoo company. She didn't care and she didn't care that she didn't care. She hated blind dates and dating in general. Suddenly she heard the pyros go off and knew that Raw had started.

She sat up in her front row center seat. Everyone cheered as John Cena came out, she rolled her eyes. She had respect for him, hell, she had respect for anyone that stepped into the ring. She wasn't actually a babyface fan, she preferred heel and that's probably why she was one in Indie events herself. She figured since Cena was such a main eventer that he would only be speaking on the mic until later tonight when he had a match, if he had a match, that is.

She noticed Bryan was so into Cena's every word that she groaned. To think, she was offered a contract no longer than three hours ago. "Hey…" she whispered to Bryan through John Cena's talking. He didn't look at her he was so caught up Cenaland. She turned. "Melinda…."

Melinda looked at her best friend, "yeah?" she asked staring at John Cena in lust.

"I'll be back, you horny freak." Jessica laughed as she stood up and then began to walk to the concession stands.

"Hey, aren't you Razor?" a woman about 24 asked. Jessica smiled, Razor was her in ring name.

"Yes, I am."

"Whoa! What are you doing here?"

"My evil friend, Melinda set me up on a blind date with this guy who I seriously can't stand. He's more into wrestling than he is into me."

"I'm sorry to hear that. I have to go back to my seat, my boyfriend is waiting. It was nice meeting you!" she turned to leave.

"Bye!" Jessica called, she pulled out her cell phone. She began to dial her house number.

"Hello?" a voice rang.

"Hey, Mist. It's Jess."

"Hey, Jess…I'm watching Raw, like you should be. Why aren't you watching Raw?"

"Misty, are seriously asking me that? I don't want to be here right now. Is Nero in bed?"

"Nero is 'posed to be in bed right now?"

"MISTY!" Jessica screamed, she had her son on a strict bed time that needed to be followed.

"I'm playin', chillax. Damn, chica, you are too strict on him."

"Strict? Please, he needs to be in bed by 8:45 or else he's cranky when he has to get up for school. You know I aint got time to deal with that."

"Uh huh… oh girl. You better get inside, because up next it's going to be Edge coming out to talk and shit…I know how much you like him. " Misty's voice trailed off thinking, "I hope someone comes out and kick his ass." She laughed.

"Yeah, I'm going to check that out." Jessica was a big fan of Edge.

"Bye." Misty said as her and Jessica hung up their phones. As Jessica walked down and back to her seat she heard Edge's music played, everyone booed. Once she got to her seat and sat down. Edge was getting ready to call out the Intercontinental Champion.

Melinda stopped booing to look at Jessica. "Where were you? You were gone for twenty minutes."

"Obviously not long enough, he probably didn't even notice me leave."

"He asked where you went!" Melinda exclaimed. "Didn't you Bryan?"

"Uh, sure." He replied. Jessica rolled her eyes and sat in her seat. Suddenly unfamiliar music played. Something she hasn't heard before. Probably because she hadn't watched Raw in a long time, she was more of a Smackdown fan because it had more wrestling than a soap opera.

All the fans cheered, she wondered why. Because of all the fans cheering she couldn't hear Lilian Garcia announce his name. She noticed he had multicolored hair, he looked so alive, free… fun. She smiled, he was sexy to the finest level. "Melinda!" Jessica screamed through the noise. "Who is that?"

The guy had gotten into the ring and had picked up a microphone. He was going to speak.

"His name is Jeff." Melina replied whispering into her ear. She frowned, of all the names.

"Edge…you challenge me for my title?" he had his title wrapped around his waist. He looked at all the fans. He was about to speak again and had the microphone at his lips. Yet, his eyes stopped at someone in the crowd.

Long curly brown hair, brown eyes, a smile that could melt anyone's heart, like it did his, he was speechless. He locked eyes with her, and she still looked directly at him, suddenly she got a shocked look on her face, she realized who he was. Jessica his ex girl friend was here…tonight...

With the microphone up to his lips he uttered a single name. "Jessica…"