Chapter 16
*~*~ One Month Later ~*~*
Vince wiped the sweat off his face as he walked backstage. He had just gotten pedigreed by Paul and nothing could cheer him up. That is until he saw a familiar face come into view. "Shaina, is that you?" he asked, a little surprised. "What? You don't remember what I look like?" she asked back, as he hugged her. "No, that's not it. You look great," he answered, almost speechless. "Thank you, that's what I was hoping to hear," she said smiling, as he hugged her again. "I'm so happy to see you. Are you recovered?" he asked, panicking. "Vince...Calm down," she answered, as he nodded. "Sorry, but are you recovered?" he asked again, as she nodded slightly. "In a way yes and in a way no. One day at a time," she answered, as they started walking to his locker room. "That's right, just take it one day at a time. But anyway, have you seen everyone? They all want to see you," he said, as she shook her head quickly. "No and there are some people that I don't want to see," she replied, as they walked into his locker room. "Why? Just leave the past behind and start fresh," he said, as she rolled her eyes. "I can't leave the past behind me, especially one person," she replied sadly. "Look I know you're talking about Jeff and I really think that whatever happened, you two should talk it out," he said, as she smirked. "I thought you hated him," she replied, as he shook his head. "I did hate him, but now I see how much you love him. And the people you love, are not bad people," he said, as she raked a hand through her hair. "I'll think about it, but I can't guarantee you that I will talk to him," she replied, as he shrugged. "Do whatever you feel like doing. I just think its best to talk to him, at least now that you're sober," he said, as she nodded. "You're right. Well, I'll let you clean up. It's nice to see you again," she replied, hugging him. "Same to you and would you like to go out to dinner with me and Stephanie tonight?" he asked, as she smiled. "I'd love to," she answered, as he hugged her again. "I'm really glad to see you," he said, as he kissed her forehead. "Me too," she replied shortly, as she walked out.
:: Hardyz Locker Room ::
Jeff sighed as he wrote in his journal. Every day had been so lonely for him. As tears started coming down his cheeks, Matt came in. He rolled his eyes as he watched his brother cry. "Dude, you have to get over her. She's never coming back," he said, as Jeff closed his journal roughly. "Why do you have to be so negative? She will be back!" he yelled, as he buried his face in his hands. "Sorry man. I'm just fed up with you crying and being sad. You are supposed to be happy, not depressed," Matt said, a little concerned. "I can't help it. You'd be acting the same way if this happened to you. The worst part is, the last time I saw her, she saw me kissing Stacy," Jeff replied, as he stuffed his journal into his suitcase. "Well what she saw wasn't even true. You weren't even the one who kissed her," Matt said, as Jeff zipped his bag up. "I know, but I never got the chance to tell her that," he replied, standing up. "Where are you going?" Matt asked curiously. "Back to the hotel. Are you coming?" Jeff asked back, as Matt shook his head. "No not yet, but I'll see you later," he answered, as Jeff opened the door. "Bye," he said, as he walked out. Matt shook his head sadly. "Poor Jeff," he muttered, as he walked out as well.
Meanwhile, Shaina was walking out of the Divas locker room. Everyone had been happy to see her, except Stacy. The little bitch was scared of her, she could feel it. She smirked at the thought and decided to go find Stephanie. As she turned the corner, she bumped into someone which knocked her down. "Shaina?" the familiar voice asked, as she swallowed hard.
*~*~ One Month Later ~*~*
Vince wiped the sweat off his face as he walked backstage. He had just gotten pedigreed by Paul and nothing could cheer him up. That is until he saw a familiar face come into view. "Shaina, is that you?" he asked, a little surprised. "What? You don't remember what I look like?" she asked back, as he hugged her. "No, that's not it. You look great," he answered, almost speechless. "Thank you, that's what I was hoping to hear," she said smiling, as he hugged her again. "I'm so happy to see you. Are you recovered?" he asked, panicking. "Vince...Calm down," she answered, as he nodded. "Sorry, but are you recovered?" he asked again, as she nodded slightly. "In a way yes and in a way no. One day at a time," she answered, as they started walking to his locker room. "That's right, just take it one day at a time. But anyway, have you seen everyone? They all want to see you," he said, as she shook her head quickly. "No and there are some people that I don't want to see," she replied, as they walked into his locker room. "Why? Just leave the past behind and start fresh," he said, as she rolled her eyes. "I can't leave the past behind me, especially one person," she replied sadly. "Look I know you're talking about Jeff and I really think that whatever happened, you two should talk it out," he said, as she smirked. "I thought you hated him," she replied, as he shook his head. "I did hate him, but now I see how much you love him. And the people you love, are not bad people," he said, as she raked a hand through her hair. "I'll think about it, but I can't guarantee you that I will talk to him," she replied, as he shrugged. "Do whatever you feel like doing. I just think its best to talk to him, at least now that you're sober," he said, as she nodded. "You're right. Well, I'll let you clean up. It's nice to see you again," she replied, hugging him. "Same to you and would you like to go out to dinner with me and Stephanie tonight?" he asked, as she smiled. "I'd love to," she answered, as he hugged her again. "I'm really glad to see you," he said, as he kissed her forehead. "Me too," she replied shortly, as she walked out.
:: Hardyz Locker Room ::
Jeff sighed as he wrote in his journal. Every day had been so lonely for him. As tears started coming down his cheeks, Matt came in. He rolled his eyes as he watched his brother cry. "Dude, you have to get over her. She's never coming back," he said, as Jeff closed his journal roughly. "Why do you have to be so negative? She will be back!" he yelled, as he buried his face in his hands. "Sorry man. I'm just fed up with you crying and being sad. You are supposed to be happy, not depressed," Matt said, a little concerned. "I can't help it. You'd be acting the same way if this happened to you. The worst part is, the last time I saw her, she saw me kissing Stacy," Jeff replied, as he stuffed his journal into his suitcase. "Well what she saw wasn't even true. You weren't even the one who kissed her," Matt said, as Jeff zipped his bag up. "I know, but I never got the chance to tell her that," he replied, standing up. "Where are you going?" Matt asked curiously. "Back to the hotel. Are you coming?" Jeff asked back, as Matt shook his head. "No not yet, but I'll see you later," he answered, as Jeff opened the door. "Bye," he said, as he walked out. Matt shook his head sadly. "Poor Jeff," he muttered, as he walked out as well.
Meanwhile, Shaina was walking out of the Divas locker room. Everyone had been happy to see her, except Stacy. The little bitch was scared of her, she could feel it. She smirked at the thought and decided to go find Stephanie. As she turned the corner, she bumped into someone which knocked her down. "Shaina?" the familiar voice asked, as she swallowed hard.
