Chapter 14

When Shaina woke up, she had a huge headache. "Owe," she groaned, as she started to cry. "What's wrong?" Jeff asked a little concerned. "My head hurts and why the hell does it smell like strawberries in here?" she asked, burying her head into her pillow. "Last night...Don't you remember?" he asked back, as she shook her head. "No, what did we do last night?" she asked, as he chuckled. "Oh Shaina, stop it. I know you remember," he answered, as she rolled her eyes. "I really don't remember," she said, getting annoyed. "Okay, never mind. It's not important," he replied, disappointedly. He couldn't believe she didn't remember. He raked a hand through his hair and got out of bed. "I'm going to take a shower," he said, as she waved goodbye.

Three hours later, they were inside one of the dressing rooms at The World. "I don't want to sign autographs. I want to go to sleep," Shaina said, as she held her head. "Well, you cant sleep right now. It wont take that long," Jeff replied, as someone knocked on the door. "Come in," Jeff said, as the door opened. "Hello," Vince greeted unenthusiastically. "Hi, what's up?" Jeff asked, as politely as he could. "It doesn't matter what's up. What's wrong with her?" Vince asked, referring to Shaina. "My head hurts and I want to sleep," she answered, burying her head into her hands. "That's why getting drunk isn't smart," he said sternly, as she rolled her eyes. "Just leave me alone!" she exclaimed tiredly. "You aren't going to sign autographs today. I'm not going to let you go out there like this," he said, as he shook his head. "Vince, she'll be okay. The fans want to meet her," Jeff replied, trying to get her to stay. "You want her to be uptight with them?" Vince asked, starting to get annoyed. "You're right. I'm sorry," Jeff answered, raking a hand through his hair. "Come on Shaina," Vince said, as he grabbed her by the arm. "Am I going to sleep?" she asked, as he nodded. "Yes. Now lets go," he answered, as they walked out. Jeff blew out a breath and fell back on the couch. Being Shaina's boyfriend definitely wasn't easy.

*~*~ 2 Weeks Later ~*~*

Shaina wiped her tears as she slammed her hotel room door shut. She and Jeff had been fighting so much and frankly, she was fed up with it. As she grabbed her suitcase, the door flung open. "What the hell is your problem?" he asked, as she ignored him. "I'm talking to you. Listen to me," he said, as he grabbed her arm. "Don't talk to me and don't you dare touch me," she replied, as she walked past him. "Come on, lets work things out," he said, as she opened the door. "Fuck you," she answered, as she ran out. He followed her, but quickly bumped into a furious Vince. "Excuse me, I was just trying to catch up with her," he said, as Vince shook his head. "I told you if you hurt her, I'd make your life a living hell. Now you aren't going after her," he replied, as Jeff felt like yelling. "You cant run her life and you sure as hell cant run mine," he said, as he walked past Vince angrily. "We'll see about that Jeff Hardy, We will most definitely see about that," Vince said to himself, as he smirked.

::Hotel Bar ::

As Shaina sat down, she decided to call Stephanie. She grabbed her cell phone and dialed.

Stephanie: Hello?

Shaina: Hey, it's meStephanie: I can't talk right now. Paul and I are...well you know

Shaina: Oh excuse me for interrupting! I'm sorry I'm not that important

Stephanie: Wait Shaina, relax

Shaina: Screw you!

She the hung up and raked a hand through her hair. "Can I have a Budweiser?" she asked, as the bartender nodded. "One bud, coming up!" he exclaimed, as she started crying.