Accidental Love
Chapter 7: Trick or Treat
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 *
I took one last look at myself in the mirror, straightened the wig I was
wearing and did a little touch up on my make-up. I pu on my sandals, grabbed
my cell phone, and called Shayla as I started down the hallway. "Hello?"
Shayla answered. "Hey, Shay. Look, I'm really sorry. I'm running late, but
you will never believe who just called me. Remind me to tell you when I get
there. I'm walking out the door right now," I hurriedly replied. "Hurry up
already!" Shayla yelled into the phone. I ended the call and grabbed the cape
from the sidebar in the front hallway.
When I opened my front door, Matt was standing on the porch. "Trick or Treat."
"Matt? What are you doing here?" I asked. "If the invitation still stands, I'd
like to take you to that party," Matt responded as he extended his arm to me.
"And what are you supposed to be?" I asked. "A WWF Superstar?" He waited for
my response before continuing. "It was short notice." I leaned in and hugged
him tightly. "It's the perfect costume," I whispered.
Chapter 7: Trick or Treat
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 *
I took one last look at myself in the mirror, straightened the wig I was
wearing and did a little touch up on my make-up. I pu on my sandals, grabbed
my cell phone, and called Shayla as I started down the hallway. "Hello?"
Shayla answered. "Hey, Shay. Look, I'm really sorry. I'm running late, but
you will never believe who just called me. Remind me to tell you when I get
there. I'm walking out the door right now," I hurriedly replied. "Hurry up
already!" Shayla yelled into the phone. I ended the call and grabbed the cape
from the sidebar in the front hallway.
When I opened my front door, Matt was standing on the porch. "Trick or Treat."
"Matt? What are you doing here?" I asked. "If the invitation still stands, I'd
like to take you to that party," Matt responded as he extended his arm to me.
"And what are you supposed to be?" I asked. "A WWF Superstar?" He waited for
my response before continuing. "It was short notice." I leaned in and hugged
him tightly. "It's the perfect costume," I whispered.