Accidental Love
Chapter 4: The Best Non-Date Ever
Disclaimer: I do not own nor am in any way associated with Matt Hardy or any
other WWf Superstar. This story is fictional and for entertainment purposes
only.
* denotes thought *
Sighing, I leaned against the door, closing it behind me. "That was the best
non-date ever," I whispered to myself. I began staring into the distance,
focused on the image of Matt in my mind * For a while, I had completely
forgotten about Stephen. Even when thoughts of Stephen crept to the forefront
of my mind and threatened to ruin the good time we were having, Matt looked
at me with his sweet, simple smile and attentively listened as I recounted
my memories. Once I had poured my heart out to him, all he said was, "I
understand how you feel. You're hurting and I'm here for you whenever you
need me." Then he held me, he just held me - he didn't try anything, he
didn't ruin the moment with some lame pick-up line.
When we returned to my apartment, Matt walked me to the door. We stood on the
porch in an awkward silence, the overhead providing a warm glow to surround
us. "Well, I guess this is goodnight," Matt said softly before taking me in
his arms. "Thank you so much for tonight," I whispered as we hugged. As we
slowly released one another fron the embrace I sullenly thought, * I don't
want this night to end. * Before either of us knew what was happening, our
lips brushed. Matt pulled me closer to him and I parted my lips anticipating
the deeply passionate kiss to come. A rush of emotions swept through me
leaving my whole body with a tingling sensation. He gently pulled away and
took a step back. I was frozen in place. I couldn't beleive what had just
happened and how it had made me feel. "Um, I should go?" He questioned. "Yeah."
Matt turned, went to his car, got in, and drove away, leaving me in a state
of wistful daydreaming.
When I was finally able to move from the doorway, I headed down the hallway
towards my bedroom. I noticed the light in the living room was on, walked into
the room, and found Shayla comfortably sleeping in an arm chair. I left her
peacefully sleeping, turned off the light, and headed to my room for the best
night of sleep I've had in a long time.
~ I would like to take a moment to apologize for the
delay in updating this story. Things have been a bit
hectic these days. I would also like to thank all
you who have reviewed this story. I appreciated all
of your comments. I was a bit worried about starting
this story, but you all have encouraged me to keep up
with it. Thank you. ~ Sam
Chapter 4: The Best Non-Date Ever
Disclaimer: I do not own nor am in any way associated with Matt Hardy or any
other WWf Superstar. This story is fictional and for entertainment purposes
only.
* denotes thought *
Sighing, I leaned against the door, closing it behind me. "That was the best
non-date ever," I whispered to myself. I began staring into the distance,
focused on the image of Matt in my mind * For a while, I had completely
forgotten about Stephen. Even when thoughts of Stephen crept to the forefront
of my mind and threatened to ruin the good time we were having, Matt looked
at me with his sweet, simple smile and attentively listened as I recounted
my memories. Once I had poured my heart out to him, all he said was, "I
understand how you feel. You're hurting and I'm here for you whenever you
need me." Then he held me, he just held me - he didn't try anything, he
didn't ruin the moment with some lame pick-up line.
When we returned to my apartment, Matt walked me to the door. We stood on the
porch in an awkward silence, the overhead providing a warm glow to surround
us. "Well, I guess this is goodnight," Matt said softly before taking me in
his arms. "Thank you so much for tonight," I whispered as we hugged. As we
slowly released one another fron the embrace I sullenly thought, * I don't
want this night to end. * Before either of us knew what was happening, our
lips brushed. Matt pulled me closer to him and I parted my lips anticipating
the deeply passionate kiss to come. A rush of emotions swept through me
leaving my whole body with a tingling sensation. He gently pulled away and
took a step back. I was frozen in place. I couldn't beleive what had just
happened and how it had made me feel. "Um, I should go?" He questioned. "Yeah."
Matt turned, went to his car, got in, and drove away, leaving me in a state
of wistful daydreaming.
When I was finally able to move from the doorway, I headed down the hallway
towards my bedroom. I noticed the light in the living room was on, walked into
the room, and found Shayla comfortably sleeping in an arm chair. I left her
peacefully sleeping, turned off the light, and headed to my room for the best
night of sleep I've had in a long time.
~ I would like to take a moment to apologize for the
delay in updating this story. Things have been a bit
hectic these days. I would also like to thank all
you who have reviewed this story. I appreciated all
of your comments. I was a bit worried about starting
this story, but you all have encouraged me to keep up
with it. Thank you. ~ Sam