7
Morgan and Test spent the next three weeks avoiding each other, or more accurately Morgan tried to avoid him as Stephanie paraded him in front of Morgan at every opportunity. All Test knew was that he had to play along with Steph or something really bad would happen to Morgan. He fell deeper and deeper into depression as the weeks went by. He could see the pain in Morgan's eyes every time she saw him with Stephanie. And she made damn sure it was as often as possible.
Morgan:
Morgan just knew something wasn't right. She could feel it with every fiber of her being. She knew he was still sleeping in his own room so it wasn't like they were sleeping together. She knew Steph loved Hunter so why was she fucking with Test? Why was he acting like some stupid teenager with a bad case of hero worship? Morgan couldn't sleep that night. She went to the lobby and approached the desk clerk.
"Can you tell me what room Test is in please?"
"303 Miss McMahon."
"Thank you."
Morgan walked the three flights of stairs to his room. It was late but she had to see him, alone with no Stephanie hovering nearby. She could hear music softly playing as she stopped in front of his door. She knocked.
"Go away!" Came the reply form the other side of the door.
She knocked again. She could hear him moving, her stomach did flip-flops.
"Stephanie would you leave me the hell alone please?" He said quietly form the other side of the door.
Morgan knocked again louder this time.
He jerked the door open, his eyes blazing, "Dammit! Leave me alone..." he stopped as he saw Morgan's face.
"Can we talk Test?" Morgan asked
"Morgan, that's not a good idea," he was looking up and down the hall.
"Don't worry Steph won't find out. I promise."
"Really Morgan, I can't..."
"Damn you Test! How could you do this to me?" Her voice was rising. She was fighting back the tears.
"Come in," he said as he opened the door wider. She looked at him. He was wearing the same black boxers he had been wearing the last time she had been in his room. She swallowed hard.
He sat in the chair by the bed while she stood in front of him.
"I just want to know the truth Test, that's all."
"What truth?"
"Were you just using me?"
Test:
He couldn't tell her the truth, she'd never stand still for it. He had to protect her. How he wished he could take her in his arms, kiss away the tears that were coursing down her cheeks.
"I don't love you, is that what you want to hear Morgan? Will that make it easier for you?" He didn't look at her as he spoke.
"Not really..."
"Look Morgan, we just weren't meant to be. Find someone else. I know Tommy and Rob are both very interested in you... Hell any guy on the roster would lay down his life to have a chance with you."
"Everyone except you huh?" She said quietly.
"I'm sorry Morgan. I don't know what else to say."
Morgan turned and walked out of his room.
He hung his head and cried.