Ch. 26

Jordan groaned the next morning when she woke up. She sat up and then winced in pain as she realized it was a big mistake. She glanced over at the phone which had awakened her and winced even more. The loud ringing was making her headache worse than ever. Finally she reached over and yanked the phone off the cradle and held it to her ear.

"What do you want?" Jordan growled into the phone.

"I want you to open the door and let me in so I can see for myself that you are all right." Jeff said into the phone softly. "Besides I think we need to talk about last night."

"Maybe I don't feel like speaking with you at the moment." Jordan said simply as she made a move to hang up the phone.

"Then I am just going to keep calling and bugging you and maybe pounding on your door. I bet your neighbors would really love that. This hotel room has thin walls after all." Jeff said quickly.

"Ugh you suck." Jordan said as she slammed the phone down and slowly made her way out of bed and to the door. She opened the locks and opened the door to let Jeff in before making her way back to the bed so she could lay down.

"I brought you aspirin and water." Jeff said as he handed her a bottle of water and a bottle of aspirin.

"Okay you no longer suck." Jordan said with a small wince.

"Gee all it takes is aspirin and water to get on your good side?" Jeff asked teasingly.

"Not in the mood." Jordan said as she downed a couple aspirin and swallowed the water.

"Well let's talk about your behavior last night then." Jeff said with a serious look.

"Let's not and say we did." Jordan said with a sigh.

"Jordan I don't know why you have such a problem with people saying we are good together or that we belong together but you need to get over it because we are seriously going to be together." Jeff said with a smirk on his face.

"Maybe because we aren't good together, because seriously at the moment I don't think we are." Jordan said evenly.

"Then you are blind." Jeff said shrugging his shoulders. "Get dressed and ready to go, we need to leave for the arena."

At the arena Jordan could tell that everyone was talking about her night last night. She groaned as she realized that everyone had heard of her drunken exploits and to make matters worse her brother was glaring at her the whole time. She glanced over at the group of stylists who were chatting a few feet away. She knew what they were talking about, so she didn't bother to attempt to listen in on their conversation. She nearly groaned at the sight of Jeff and Matt Hardy walking towards her. The last thing that she wanted was to have to see those two men.

"Well look who is actually sober this morning." Matt teased with a smirk. "You even kicked your own fiancé out of the room, how interesting."

"When did he become my fiancé?" Jordan asked confused.

"Since we decided the two of you needed to get married after last nights fiasco. We got a lot of phone calls about the two of you, apparently you made the local news and the local papers." Matt said handing her a couple of papers. "Jeff is going shopping after the show for your ring, if you two aren't injured."

"What do you mean if we aren't injured?" Jordan asked not wanting to elaborate on the whole marriage thing, she would have to deal with that when they didn't have an audience.

"You two are wrestling tonight and from what I have heard it's not going to be pretty." Matt said with a sigh.

"Great." Jordan groaned as she closed her eyes. She had a feeling that tonight's match was going to be one she wanted to forget.

Jordan was sitting in the women's locker room tying her boots when she looked up and noticed Melina walking in. She sucked in a deep breath and tried to think of something clever to say to get the woman annoyed but for whatever reason that didn't seem like a fun idea tonight. She glanced back down at her boots and continued to tie them when she heard Melina's footsteps stop and she noticed the heels standing in front of her. Groaning inwardly she raised her gaze to meet the screaming diva.

"Look I don't have time nor do I have the energy to deal with you right now." Jordan said leaning back on the bench.

"Relax Jordan I am just here to offer my condolences." Melina said with a smirk on her face.

"Condolences?" Jordan asked simply arching an eyebrow although she knew what this was about.

"Your upcoming nuptials to a Hardy, you must be so incredibly angry or desperate to be marrying a guy like him. I mean look at him, he has no sense of style and absolutely no looks." Melina said hoping to barb Jordan into a fight.

"Whatever." Jordan said not taking the bait and going back to tying her boots.

"You are going to let me talk about your fiancé like that?" Melina asked clearly surprised.

"Who said he was my fiancé?" Jordan asked simply.

"Well everyone, including the McMahon's. Linda and Stephanie have decided that they even want to write your real life engagement into the story lines." Melina said not sure what was going on.

"Great, just what I need. This has gone way too far. I am going to have to take care of this." Jordan muttered as she jumped to her feet and moved towards the locker room door. "Thanks for looking out for me Melina, I never thought you would care what I was going through." Jordan said with a smirk on her face.

With that being said Jordan left the locker room to talk to Jeff. As much as she was sure she had feelings for him she needed to be able to make her own decisions and at the moment Jeff Hardy was really starting to annoy her.