Hey guys! I know I haven't updated this in years!! But after the last chapter I couldn't think of anything good to write, then I literally forgot about the story all together. Anyways, I got bored this weekend and found it, so I better finally finish it up!

After the huge blow out with Beth, Jeff returned to the backyard where his friends and family were continuing to party.

"Hey! You took long enough!" Trish said smiling. "I saved you some of the remains of the cake!"

Jeff laughed, "I must be the luckiest guy in the world." Jeff grabbed a fork from Trish and dug into the cake. "Mmmm, delicious," he said gazing at Trish.

"We're great cake pickers eh?" Trish said as she took a bit of her own.

Jeff smiled and nodded his head; nobody seemed to realize what had happened with him and Beth. Or, nobody was willing to say anything and that suited him just fine.

After the fireworks had gone off and everyone had left Jeff, Trish, Amy, Matt, and Shane all sat around the fire pit and continued to drink.

"Hey! You know what I just realized?" Amy drunkenly exclaimed.

"What?" Matt replied.

"That Beth is gone! What the hell happened to her? Not that I'm sad or anything, But seriously, Jeff, where did she go?"

"Uhmm…" Jeff started, he knew this was eventually going to come up. "We got into a fight, she left. Probably went and is staying with a friend tonight."

"Goooooood riddance!" Shane slurred as he took another drink of his beer.

Jeff wrinkled his forehead, he'd never seen his friends act so candid about how they felt about his girlfriend before. "Yeah, I guess I'll have to have a talk with her tomorrow."

Trish rolled her eyes. "Why can't he see?" she thought to herself. "Beth takes him for granted, I would never do that for a second. Jeff is way too amazing, I can't believe I didn't even see this before."

Trish's thoughts were quickly interrupted by Amy screaming "Wooo!" and jumping on top of Matt. "I'm going to give you a great lap dance!" she cried. Amy began sexily dancing on top of Matt while everyone else cheered her on. As Amy started tossing her hair everywhere the amount of alcohol she had consumed that night hit her. She awkwardly stumbled and tried to regain her balance but ended up on top of Trish.

Everyone was dying laughing, including Trish. "Somebody…just get her off of me!" Trish cried between her laughter.

"Come on Amy, let's go to bed." Matt said as he scooped the diva off of her friend.

"Okay, okay. Wasn't that a good lap dance Matt?"

"Yeah, Aimes it was great, loved every second, especially the end." Matt said laughing as he led her into the house.

"I think I'm about to pass out too, not as much as some people though." Shane said as he drank the last of his beer. "See you guys in the morning."

"Night" Trish and Jeff both called as they watched Shane walk slowly into the house.

Trish sighed happily and looked up at the starry night sky.

"Are you going to bed too?" Jeff asked.

Trish shook her head, "Not if you aren't."

Jeff smiled with approval, she couldn't have said it any better. "Nope, it's only 1am, still early."

"So I guess this means no getting up early tomorrow though?"

Jeff laughed, "No probably not. It looks like its gonna be a pretty late morning for everyone though. How drunk are you?"

"Hmmmmm..." Trish thought aloud. "Out of 10?"

"Sure"

"Let's say 7, but it's really 9." Trish said giggling. "What about you?"

"I'll say 9 too, but it's really 7."

"You are such a copy cat," Trish scolded, pretending to be mad.

"Who says copy cat? I just don't want you to feel bad about your drunkenness," Jeff said matter of factly.

"Oh, well then you're a sweetheart. You should be thankful that you aren't carrying me up to my bed like Amy and Matt!"

Jeff smirked, "I wouldn't be complaining."

"You are bad Jeff Hardy," Trish said with a sly smile. "But I do like it when it's just us."

"Me too," Jeff said looking into her eyes. In a perfect world he would have planted a kiss on her right there, but Jeff couldn't help but still think of Beth.

At that same moment Trish was thinking the same thing. A kiss would have been perfect, a real kiss. The one they had shared at Outlaws was intense, but at the same time it was heat of the moment. Trish knew that Jeff had been angry at Beth. "He could have kissed any girl in that bar," she told herself. She and Jeff did have chemistry and since that night Trish found herself thinking about him more and more. Not just as a friend either, she wanted to be the girl he woke up to every morning, not Beth. She loved spening time with him, and she was especially liking all the flirtting they had been doing.

At that moment they heard the distinct noise of Jeff's garage opening and a car pulling in. "Oh god, that must be Beth," Jeff said nervously.

Trish sighed," You better go sort things out."

Ahhh thats it for this chapter! What do you guys think??