Title: She's A McMahon, Damn It! -Chapter 5.
Author: Carly.
Characters: Jeff Hardy and Taylor Edwards.
"We have Professor Thomas next. God, he's so hot!" Amanda gushed. Taylor was barely taking notice. She was walking with her friends around the corridors for their next lecture. She hasn't had him for the past week but now she was dreading to see him, afraid he would say something. Just as she was about to back out of going to class, Amanda linked arms with her and dragged her into the room. Finding a seat at the back, she began ringing Jeff on her cell. For their last day together, he had convinced her to have her belly button pierced after much begging. She laughed at the thought. He looked so cute giving her the puppy-dog eyes.
"Taylor?" someone whispered, calling her. She whipped around and was shocked to see Jeff there! "Come on," he said, holding his hand out.
"What are you doing here?" she asked, quickly running from the class. He slipped his arms around her slim waist and pulled her close, kissing her softly. They pulled apart and left the college. They drove his car back to her apartment and made it straight for her bedroom. Two hours later, she was lying with her head on his chest as they remained naked in her bed. "I wish you didn't have to leave," she sighed. Jeff tilted her chin so they were making eyes contact then brushed his mouth softly over hers. She still had a few more hours before anybody was expected to be home. They pulled their clothes back on and sat in the living room to watch TV. Discovering there was nothing on, they just talked for an hour until Jeff got an idea.
"You'd like great with blue streaks!" he laughed, raising his eyebrows suggestively.
"No way! I got my belly button pierced for you there's no way I'm dying my hair, especially blue!" she reasoned, laughing as well. But then, he pretended to pout and gave her those sad eyes. "Oh god Jeff! Fine." He kissed her then escorted her to the bathroom and began applying the streaks to her dark brown her. After twenty minutes, he washed the dye out and she dried her hair. Hesitantly, she looked in the mirror but was surprised with the results. They actually looked pretty damn good. Then again, Jeff was always dying his hair so he knew what he was doing. They went back to the sofa and she laid her had on his lap. They had been in deep conversation when they realised it was time for him to leave.
"I'll call you the weekend, ok babe? I love you," he said, kissing her goodbye.
"I love you too. And you'd better call or I'll kick your ass!" she warned, jokingly as they hugged. She watched as he left for a few more weeks. Smackdown would be televised live for the next four Thursdays instead of being taped on Tuesday so they wouldn't be going home for a few weeks. When he was gone, she packed her bag and sorted everything. She was going to visit her grandparents over the weekend. They knew about Jeff and were happy that Taylor had found someone that loved her. When everything was done, she grabbed her cell and car keys. After placing her bags in the trunk, she set off. Throughout the journey, she listened to the Pearl Jam CD Jeff had bought her. He was always buying her small gifts and made her feel special. Their relationship wasn't just based on the physical side but the emotional and mental part as well. Jeff was by far the best boyfriend she's ever had. After several hours of driving, she finally pulled up at her grandparents' house. She beeped the horn and smiled when they came outside.
"Hey sweetie," her grandma greeted, hugging her. "I like the hair."
"All thanks to Jeff," Taylor laughed. "Hey grandpa. I've missed you guys." She unloaded her bag and took it inside. After unpacking the majority of her things, they had their dinner. They caught up on everything and she told them more about Jeff. After they finished eating and done the washing up between them, they watched some TV until ten o'clock. George, her grandfather went to bed leaving Taylor and her grandmother alone. "Grams, there's a professor at college, he knows about and what happened that night with…" She couldn't even bring herself to say his name. Tears slowly slipped down her cheeks.
"Sweets, I'd advise you to tell Jeff. Look, get some sleep and we'll talk properly in the morning. Night, T." Taylor went to her room and changed into pyjama bottoms and a tank top then went to sleep. But all through the night, she kept dreaming of the arguments that happened in her house before leaving at sixteen.
"If you live in this house, you'll abide by my rules, young lady!" Vince yelled. "Why can't you be like Steph and Shane? At least they're interested in this family."
"Oh my perfect siblings, huh? Understand that I love public school and I want to choose my own life. Besides, you're never home so what's the point?" Taylor screamed back. This was typical for them to fight. It was now a daily occurrence. "You know what? The day after I turn sixteen, I'm out of this place. I hate you all!"
Author: Carly.
Characters: Jeff Hardy and Taylor Edwards.
"We have Professor Thomas next. God, he's so hot!" Amanda gushed. Taylor was barely taking notice. She was walking with her friends around the corridors for their next lecture. She hasn't had him for the past week but now she was dreading to see him, afraid he would say something. Just as she was about to back out of going to class, Amanda linked arms with her and dragged her into the room. Finding a seat at the back, she began ringing Jeff on her cell. For their last day together, he had convinced her to have her belly button pierced after much begging. She laughed at the thought. He looked so cute giving her the puppy-dog eyes.
"Taylor?" someone whispered, calling her. She whipped around and was shocked to see Jeff there! "Come on," he said, holding his hand out.
"What are you doing here?" she asked, quickly running from the class. He slipped his arms around her slim waist and pulled her close, kissing her softly. They pulled apart and left the college. They drove his car back to her apartment and made it straight for her bedroom. Two hours later, she was lying with her head on his chest as they remained naked in her bed. "I wish you didn't have to leave," she sighed. Jeff tilted her chin so they were making eyes contact then brushed his mouth softly over hers. She still had a few more hours before anybody was expected to be home. They pulled their clothes back on and sat in the living room to watch TV. Discovering there was nothing on, they just talked for an hour until Jeff got an idea.
"You'd like great with blue streaks!" he laughed, raising his eyebrows suggestively.
"No way! I got my belly button pierced for you there's no way I'm dying my hair, especially blue!" she reasoned, laughing as well. But then, he pretended to pout and gave her those sad eyes. "Oh god Jeff! Fine." He kissed her then escorted her to the bathroom and began applying the streaks to her dark brown her. After twenty minutes, he washed the dye out and she dried her hair. Hesitantly, she looked in the mirror but was surprised with the results. They actually looked pretty damn good. Then again, Jeff was always dying his hair so he knew what he was doing. They went back to the sofa and she laid her had on his lap. They had been in deep conversation when they realised it was time for him to leave.
"I'll call you the weekend, ok babe? I love you," he said, kissing her goodbye.
"I love you too. And you'd better call or I'll kick your ass!" she warned, jokingly as they hugged. She watched as he left for a few more weeks. Smackdown would be televised live for the next four Thursdays instead of being taped on Tuesday so they wouldn't be going home for a few weeks. When he was gone, she packed her bag and sorted everything. She was going to visit her grandparents over the weekend. They knew about Jeff and were happy that Taylor had found someone that loved her. When everything was done, she grabbed her cell and car keys. After placing her bags in the trunk, she set off. Throughout the journey, she listened to the Pearl Jam CD Jeff had bought her. He was always buying her small gifts and made her feel special. Their relationship wasn't just based on the physical side but the emotional and mental part as well. Jeff was by far the best boyfriend she's ever had. After several hours of driving, she finally pulled up at her grandparents' house. She beeped the horn and smiled when they came outside.
"Hey sweetie," her grandma greeted, hugging her. "I like the hair."
"All thanks to Jeff," Taylor laughed. "Hey grandpa. I've missed you guys." She unloaded her bag and took it inside. After unpacking the majority of her things, they had their dinner. They caught up on everything and she told them more about Jeff. After they finished eating and done the washing up between them, they watched some TV until ten o'clock. George, her grandfather went to bed leaving Taylor and her grandmother alone. "Grams, there's a professor at college, he knows about and what happened that night with…" She couldn't even bring herself to say his name. Tears slowly slipped down her cheeks.
"Sweets, I'd advise you to tell Jeff. Look, get some sleep and we'll talk properly in the morning. Night, T." Taylor went to her room and changed into pyjama bottoms and a tank top then went to sleep. But all through the night, she kept dreaming of the arguments that happened in her house before leaving at sixteen.
"If you live in this house, you'll abide by my rules, young lady!" Vince yelled. "Why can't you be like Steph and Shane? At least they're interested in this family."
"Oh my perfect siblings, huh? Understand that I love public school and I want to choose my own life. Besides, you're never home so what's the point?" Taylor screamed back. This was typical for them to fight. It was now a daily occurrence. "You know what? The day after I turn sixteen, I'm out of this place. I hate you all!"