Chapter 10- What's Goin' On?
disclaimer: I don't own n e of these characters, so Please don't sue me as I have nothin' worth suing me 4. Review please, no flaming, soz if I offend I dont mean n e thing by it so ENJOY!
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"C'MON!" Matt growled impatiently. He had been stuck in this damn traffic queue for 15 minutes since setting off.
*Any thin' coulda happened to Jeff by now! For so late at night theres an awful lotta traffic!*
Cars were honking their horns and sitting bumper to bumper for about a mile. Matt was quickly gettin peed off.
*I'll be lucky to make it to the airport tomorrow, let alone back to the hotel tonight at this rate.*
Finally the queue started to move however slowly.
*Not long now* Matt thought sarcastically.
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*Maybe Matt has come back and just decided not to come see me.* Amy thought.
It was late and she didn't fancy staying up much longer waiting for Matt.
*Maybe he's with Trish, well whatever, I hardly even care anymore, but Matt's right, somewhere deep inside I would love to forgive him and if he goes to all this trouble to pull this off, it means he really does love me too!*
Amy sank back against the headboard of her bed and flicked the TV channels, of course, she wasn't expecting to see anything good at this time off night. With a sigh she switched the TV off and flicked off the light, it didn't look like Matt was coming tonight.
She lay down and closed her eyes, she was so tired she felt like she could sleep for a month.
*maybe I should ask Vince for a month off.*
She was just drifting off to sleep when she heard moans and grunts from the room next door.
*What the Hell? Thats Matt and Jeff's room, and Jeff is meant to be out with Adam and Jay... MATT?!*
Amy got up from her bed, got dressed quickly and went out into the bright corridor.
It would make sense that Matt wouldn't come see her if he was with Trish!
"OOO that better not be you Matthew Moore Hardy" She growled to herself.
She tried the lock.. OPEN.
Amy steeled herself for the worst and swung the door open, two figures were visible in that bed and one was unmistakably Trish, plus her clothes were on the floor!
The Hardy that was with her was under the covers, HIDDEN FROM VIEW!
Amy allowed herself an angry growl before she stepped fully into the room, flicked the light on and slammed the door closed.
This didn't seem to register with Trish for a moment but then she sat up, squinting with the bright unexpected light and pulled more covers over her, robbing the male of his, and in that moment, Amy saw a flash of hair, PURPLE HAIR!
"JEFF!" She shrieked, louder than she meant to.
Jeff raised his head from the bed, bleary eyed and sweaty, he looked rather inebriated.
"Amy?" he said, confused
"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING JEFF, IN BED WITH THAT, THAT WHORE!?"
"Huh?"
"JEFF!" she shouted at him, then she made her way over to the bed and smacked poor, drunken little Jeff round the head which seemed to wake him up slightly.
"HUH!?" Jeff said before looking over at Trish, seeming to remember what he'd just done and saying
"SHIT! OH MY GOD, WE ACTUALLY DID IT!!!? AHHH!"
Trish looked pleased with herself.
"What are you smiling at you devious little slut! Thought that one Hardy was better than none?!" Amy yelled
"OMG! MATT IS GONNA FREAK!" Jeff exclaimed "WHATS HE GONNA DO WHEN HE FINDS OUT!?"
"Kill you probly" Trish murmured gleefully.
"HAH! YOU GOT ME DRUNK THATS THE ONLY WAY THIS EVER WOULDA HAPPENED! I have SOME taste you know!"
" Not much" Amy said to herself.
" YOU BITCH TRISH!"
"I'm sorry Jeff but we'll have to break it off, you're not my type you know?"
Out in the corridors the other superstars had started to come out into the corridor to see what all the commotion was about, other guests were also coming out to complain about the early morning disturbance.
Adam and Jay exchanged glances, wondering if it was Matt and Jeff fighting "Or another Matt and Amy fight" Stone Cold put in.
Back inside the room...
"Trish, for god sake why? Is this a cry for attention or do you think this will interest Matt?!"
"I'm getting him back, he could have had me but instead I had to turn to his precious little brother for attention, He hurt me and so I'm hurting him! He didn't want you involved, obviously thinkin' it was his fight but by pulling away he's got you involved and this is the best way to make him pay!"
"This won't make him like you any more you realise!"
"It doesn't matter anymore! It's about suffering and he has done that to me, I loved him and he spat it out in my face, and he might be equally pissed with you so I win either way!"
Amy and Jeff looked shocked and disgusted.
Just then, the door swung open once again....
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Ok not much to go now you know, I'm sorry 'bout always doin a cliff hanger but it makes it more interesting.
More soon keep checking back, Review please, no flaming
Thanx
Twyst of fate gurl
xXx
disclaimer: I don't own n e of these characters, so Please don't sue me as I have nothin' worth suing me 4. Review please, no flaming, soz if I offend I dont mean n e thing by it so ENJOY!
*******************
"C'MON!" Matt growled impatiently. He had been stuck in this damn traffic queue for 15 minutes since setting off.
*Any thin' coulda happened to Jeff by now! For so late at night theres an awful lotta traffic!*
Cars were honking their horns and sitting bumper to bumper for about a mile. Matt was quickly gettin peed off.
*I'll be lucky to make it to the airport tomorrow, let alone back to the hotel tonight at this rate.*
Finally the queue started to move however slowly.
*Not long now* Matt thought sarcastically.
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*Maybe Matt has come back and just decided not to come see me.* Amy thought.
It was late and she didn't fancy staying up much longer waiting for Matt.
*Maybe he's with Trish, well whatever, I hardly even care anymore, but Matt's right, somewhere deep inside I would love to forgive him and if he goes to all this trouble to pull this off, it means he really does love me too!*
Amy sank back against the headboard of her bed and flicked the TV channels, of course, she wasn't expecting to see anything good at this time off night. With a sigh she switched the TV off and flicked off the light, it didn't look like Matt was coming tonight.
She lay down and closed her eyes, she was so tired she felt like she could sleep for a month.
*maybe I should ask Vince for a month off.*
She was just drifting off to sleep when she heard moans and grunts from the room next door.
*What the Hell? Thats Matt and Jeff's room, and Jeff is meant to be out with Adam and Jay... MATT?!*
Amy got up from her bed, got dressed quickly and went out into the bright corridor.
It would make sense that Matt wouldn't come see her if he was with Trish!
"OOO that better not be you Matthew Moore Hardy" She growled to herself.
She tried the lock.. OPEN.
Amy steeled herself for the worst and swung the door open, two figures were visible in that bed and one was unmistakably Trish, plus her clothes were on the floor!
The Hardy that was with her was under the covers, HIDDEN FROM VIEW!
Amy allowed herself an angry growl before she stepped fully into the room, flicked the light on and slammed the door closed.
This didn't seem to register with Trish for a moment but then she sat up, squinting with the bright unexpected light and pulled more covers over her, robbing the male of his, and in that moment, Amy saw a flash of hair, PURPLE HAIR!
"JEFF!" She shrieked, louder than she meant to.
Jeff raised his head from the bed, bleary eyed and sweaty, he looked rather inebriated.
"Amy?" he said, confused
"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING JEFF, IN BED WITH THAT, THAT WHORE!?"
"Huh?"
"JEFF!" she shouted at him, then she made her way over to the bed and smacked poor, drunken little Jeff round the head which seemed to wake him up slightly.
"HUH!?" Jeff said before looking over at Trish, seeming to remember what he'd just done and saying
"SHIT! OH MY GOD, WE ACTUALLY DID IT!!!? AHHH!"
Trish looked pleased with herself.
"What are you smiling at you devious little slut! Thought that one Hardy was better than none?!" Amy yelled
"OMG! MATT IS GONNA FREAK!" Jeff exclaimed "WHATS HE GONNA DO WHEN HE FINDS OUT!?"
"Kill you probly" Trish murmured gleefully.
"HAH! YOU GOT ME DRUNK THATS THE ONLY WAY THIS EVER WOULDA HAPPENED! I have SOME taste you know!"
" Not much" Amy said to herself.
" YOU BITCH TRISH!"
"I'm sorry Jeff but we'll have to break it off, you're not my type you know?"
Out in the corridors the other superstars had started to come out into the corridor to see what all the commotion was about, other guests were also coming out to complain about the early morning disturbance.
Adam and Jay exchanged glances, wondering if it was Matt and Jeff fighting "Or another Matt and Amy fight" Stone Cold put in.
Back inside the room...
"Trish, for god sake why? Is this a cry for attention or do you think this will interest Matt?!"
"I'm getting him back, he could have had me but instead I had to turn to his precious little brother for attention, He hurt me and so I'm hurting him! He didn't want you involved, obviously thinkin' it was his fight but by pulling away he's got you involved and this is the best way to make him pay!"
"This won't make him like you any more you realise!"
"It doesn't matter anymore! It's about suffering and he has done that to me, I loved him and he spat it out in my face, and he might be equally pissed with you so I win either way!"
Amy and Jeff looked shocked and disgusted.
Just then, the door swung open once again....
*************************************
Ok not much to go now you know, I'm sorry 'bout always doin a cliff hanger but it makes it more interesting.
More soon keep checking back, Review please, no flaming
Thanx
Twyst of fate gurl
xXx
