Hey Peeps, I'm so mad that Fanfiction.net cut off all music groups! Well
anyway I decided to make a big impact on Jeff Hardy from the WWE. So this
is my first real chapter to chapter story! So I hope you guys like it.
TITLE- Wish
WRITTEN BY- Brittany A.K.A. Nick
DISCLAIMER- I own no one. It would be cool to own WWE or Jeff Hardy or any wrestler. Even though I am related to Jazz. I'm her cousin meaning I black. If you don't believe me you'll see me making an appearance sometime in January when she makes her appearance back in December.
SEQUEL- Only if you want me to.
SUMMARY- The girl Jeff Hardy turns down when he was a teen makes her debut by surprise. See when Jessica was 10 Jeff was 17 turning 18 in a few months. Jessica was Jeff's friend Mark's little sister. He thought she was cool and cute but she was only 10. He was always there helping her with her homework and she thought it was because he liked her. So one night she went to his house and as soon as he opened it she ran to him and kissed him. She told him she was in love with him and he told her he didn't and he already had a girlfriend. She ran home crying that night. Jeff always felt guilty till that one night of at RAW. All the people from RAW and SMACKDOWN were having a lumber match. That's when she makes her debut. She's now 19 and no longer the chubby girl from North Carolina. He's 26 and he finally sees what he missed out. But will she let him get what he never had or will her fiancée come into the deal.
(Please will everyone review? I promise everyone who like Jeff Hardy Fanfiction can enjoy it. Also I wrote a poem for the September 11th attacks. I wanna know if I should post it for all you people? If you think I should please tell. Thanxs and now here's the story also it's starts off in a flashback until present time.)
"Flashback"
I can't wait till I tell Jeff my secret. Can you just picture it? Mrs. Jeff Hardy. I just love the sound of it. I looked at myself in the mirror and looked at myself. I weighed 167 pounds at 10. I was fat I know. All the kids my age I liked, liked the small, skinny kids. I don't know why. I was a cool person and I was nice. I was made fun of all the time but whenever I saw Jeff he always made me happy. He was what every girl needed, wanted, or should have. He was nice, handsome, wild, nice eyes, family man, honest, had a job, had a car, and he mostly had respect. He was also caring. I mean he would give his blood away, give money to homeless people, and go visit old people in the retirement homes. Also he loved poetry and he could draw. I remember on my 10th birthday he drew a picture of my body with angel wings around my back and a halo around my head. He colored it. He also gave me a bracelet with my name in diamonds. He was too perfect.
I got off my bed and went into my closet to find something nice to wear so when I tell Jeff I feel the same way we can have something real. I picked out a spaghetti red shirt and my black baggy jeans. I put them on and ran over to Jeff's house, which was only 3 houses away. My mom and dad were at work and my brother was sleep. I knew Jeff's dad was a hard sleeper and his older brother Matt was in college. I ran to his house and knocked on the door. He was the one who answered it. I just immediately kissed him on the lips.
"Woah, woah, Jess. What are you doing?" He asked as he pushed me off him. I loved him when he called me Jess, which was short for Jessica. "What do you mean? I'm here to tell you I feel the same way." "Same way?" "Don't you like me?" "Yeah, but as a friend." "Jeff, hurry up and come on. I'm waiting!" Some girl yelled. "Who's that?" I asked. "Um, that's Beth. My girlfriend." "Girlfriend. What about us?" "Us!?" "There was never an 'US'. Got it?" "What about all the times you helped me with homework and when you gave me that diamond bracelet?" "Jess, listen you to yourself. You're saying that me Jeff Hardy, 17, is dating Jessica Parker 10. I'm 7 years older than you. Besides I'll be 18 soon and you'll be 11 next year." "So all those times that you gave me stuff was just for friendly times?" "Yes." "You never liked me?" I could tell that my eyes were beginning to get glassy. "I did like you, as a friend though." I just nodded my head and backed away when I saw a girl come downstairs with nothing but cover over her. She was amazingly beautiful with long dark brown hair and spotless tan skin. Her eyes were a mesmerizing blue with a hint speck of green in them. She had pink firm but pouty lips. Compared to fat old me I was nothing but a black girl with Carmel skin, brown big eyes, and mid-long black hair. I was probably ugly to him anyway.
"Jess, where are you going?" Jeff asked after he noticed me backing up. "Home." Was all I said as he turned around to see 'Beth'. By the time Jeff turned around Jessica was no where in sight.
"End of Flashback"
Here I was 9 years later. All my hard work was being paid for. I was going to be the newest girl high-flyer in the WWE. Since Lita A.K.A. Amy Dumas was on RAW I decided to work with Stephanie McMahon at SMACKDOWN. Also because I didn't wanna work with Jeff. I was such an idiot back then thinking a 17-year-old would like a mere 10-year-old. By, now I was 19. Still in college, getting married, and not so big. I still weighed 154 pounds but it wasn't fat, it was muscle. Married? That's wrong, I'm getting married to Jacob, my boyfriend of 3 years. He cheated on me twice but I still love me. He cheated on me when we were in high school. He's change though because it's been almost 2 years since he's cheated on me. Trust me I didn't take him back for like 4 months after he cheated on me the first time. For the second time it took me almost close to 2 years. Then now it's perfect. He's the nicest man ever.
His name is Jacob Justice. Most people call him J. J. Like me. He's 6'2 and weighs 212 pounds. He's in college to be a lawyer. He's 23. He looks just like Justin Timberlake from *Nsync except he's a little taller. Yes, he's white and I love him with all my heart. After my little incident with Jeff he moved away somewhere where to I don't know but the next time I heard him he was a wrestler for the WWF. Both he and his brother. Here I was.
I walked into the Memphis TN., Pyramid Arena, and walked through the lobby and showed the security guard my backstage pass. I walked through the arena were some wrestler's like Test, Steve Blackman, Christian, and Triple H gave me odd looks. I could feel their eyes looking at my body and trust me I didn't like it. I walked and walked passing locker rooms till I found the one I was looking for. Stephanie McMahon.
I knocked on the door twice till I heard a delicate but firm voice come out.
"Come in!" It yelled. I walked in and closed the door. "Awww, Ms. Or should I say Mrs. Parker." I laughed at her comment as she was getting off her seat behind her desk. Her room was a lightly painted peach wall with pictures of gardens. Her desk was a hard cover with family photos and assignment books. She had pens and pencils and everything. The room had couches and chairs with her nicely leather black recliner.
"I'm here for the wrestling." "Yes, I saw your tapes. You're pretty impressive." "Thank you." "You're hired." "What? That quick? Don't you wanna see my moves in action?" "No, not really. We here at the WWE family love our family, which means we trust them and I would love for you to be apart of my family. Plus you have great manners and now that's what we at the WWE needs at the moment because of the feud." I was speechless. I was going to be a WWE diva. "Thank You Ma'am. Thank you." "No problem. Now you need a new name." We both started to think. "What about Jess?" Just the name brought back the memories of that night. "Um, ok." "Good."
"Now what about you're talking skills." She asked me. "Talking skills?" "Yes, how good is you're grammar?" "I guess pretty good." "Not good enough." You're style will be like Amy's except a little more sluttier." "Sluttier?" "Yes, a little more showy." "I don't know." "You do want this job right?" "Yeah.but" "So buts." The knock at the door startled us.
"Steph open up! Who the hell is this Jessica Parker your pairing me up with?" Yelled a southern accent sort of like mine.
"Who is that?" I asked. "Jeff Hardy, the biggest baby of them all." Jeff. Here? Steph went to the door and opened it when Jeff came running in. When I saw him he resembled nothing of when I saw him before. This time he was wearing a white wife beater with a some black baggy jeans and white sneakers. His hair was green and blue. The last time I saw him his hair was a short blonde. His back was towards me the whole time.
"Who is this girl?" "Jessica Parker." Was all Stephanie said. "I know the name." "She's here right now if you don't remember her." "Remember her? I don't know her." "Turn around." He turned around to see me. "Jess." "Jeff." I could feel his eyes scanning over my body in a good way.
He then ran up to hug me. His hug was so tight and it lifted me up in the air. I couldn't hug back because the hug was unexpected, which meant my hands and arms were stuck to his chest. He smelled of 'Tommy' cologne and sweat. It was a pleasant smell. It was the first time I felt safe around anyone's arms. I mean Jacob's hugs and sweet kisses were good but Jeff's hug was more than better than any kiss. He soon figured my hand weren't moving and let me down.
"Nice hug." I said as he put me down. "Sorry. Just the joy of seeing you brings back memories of when I used to help you with homework and stuff." "don't forget that night too." He looked at me confused and then his face went to a 'I'm-so-so-sorry-I-didn't-mean-to-make-you-mad-or-sad' face. "Jess, I'm so sorry." "It's ok. I was just a dumb 5th grader. No way, was a 12th grader gonna like me." Jeff decided to change the subject. "How old are you now? 25, 22, what?" "19." "What? College girl." "Yeah." "How's life?" "Good, the fact that I'm happy, a new worker, sleepy, hungry, a new house, and oh, yeah, getting married." I said all in one breath. "MARRIED!?" Jeff yelled out in anger.
(A/N: What's wrong with Jeff? Will she tell him her secret and will he tell her secret about he fiancée. Also what secret are they both hiding? This was the first chapter. Sort of long huh? Or is it just short? Anyway please review. Also Love Always, DHack. This story is dedicated to all my friends back home in Memphis! BYE!)
TITLE- Wish
WRITTEN BY- Brittany A.K.A. Nick
DISCLAIMER- I own no one. It would be cool to own WWE or Jeff Hardy or any wrestler. Even though I am related to Jazz. I'm her cousin meaning I black. If you don't believe me you'll see me making an appearance sometime in January when she makes her appearance back in December.
SEQUEL- Only if you want me to.
SUMMARY- The girl Jeff Hardy turns down when he was a teen makes her debut by surprise. See when Jessica was 10 Jeff was 17 turning 18 in a few months. Jessica was Jeff's friend Mark's little sister. He thought she was cool and cute but she was only 10. He was always there helping her with her homework and she thought it was because he liked her. So one night she went to his house and as soon as he opened it she ran to him and kissed him. She told him she was in love with him and he told her he didn't and he already had a girlfriend. She ran home crying that night. Jeff always felt guilty till that one night of at RAW. All the people from RAW and SMACKDOWN were having a lumber match. That's when she makes her debut. She's now 19 and no longer the chubby girl from North Carolina. He's 26 and he finally sees what he missed out. But will she let him get what he never had or will her fiancée come into the deal.
(Please will everyone review? I promise everyone who like Jeff Hardy Fanfiction can enjoy it. Also I wrote a poem for the September 11th attacks. I wanna know if I should post it for all you people? If you think I should please tell. Thanxs and now here's the story also it's starts off in a flashback until present time.)
"Flashback"
I can't wait till I tell Jeff my secret. Can you just picture it? Mrs. Jeff Hardy. I just love the sound of it. I looked at myself in the mirror and looked at myself. I weighed 167 pounds at 10. I was fat I know. All the kids my age I liked, liked the small, skinny kids. I don't know why. I was a cool person and I was nice. I was made fun of all the time but whenever I saw Jeff he always made me happy. He was what every girl needed, wanted, or should have. He was nice, handsome, wild, nice eyes, family man, honest, had a job, had a car, and he mostly had respect. He was also caring. I mean he would give his blood away, give money to homeless people, and go visit old people in the retirement homes. Also he loved poetry and he could draw. I remember on my 10th birthday he drew a picture of my body with angel wings around my back and a halo around my head. He colored it. He also gave me a bracelet with my name in diamonds. He was too perfect.
I got off my bed and went into my closet to find something nice to wear so when I tell Jeff I feel the same way we can have something real. I picked out a spaghetti red shirt and my black baggy jeans. I put them on and ran over to Jeff's house, which was only 3 houses away. My mom and dad were at work and my brother was sleep. I knew Jeff's dad was a hard sleeper and his older brother Matt was in college. I ran to his house and knocked on the door. He was the one who answered it. I just immediately kissed him on the lips.
"Woah, woah, Jess. What are you doing?" He asked as he pushed me off him. I loved him when he called me Jess, which was short for Jessica. "What do you mean? I'm here to tell you I feel the same way." "Same way?" "Don't you like me?" "Yeah, but as a friend." "Jeff, hurry up and come on. I'm waiting!" Some girl yelled. "Who's that?" I asked. "Um, that's Beth. My girlfriend." "Girlfriend. What about us?" "Us!?" "There was never an 'US'. Got it?" "What about all the times you helped me with homework and when you gave me that diamond bracelet?" "Jess, listen you to yourself. You're saying that me Jeff Hardy, 17, is dating Jessica Parker 10. I'm 7 years older than you. Besides I'll be 18 soon and you'll be 11 next year." "So all those times that you gave me stuff was just for friendly times?" "Yes." "You never liked me?" I could tell that my eyes were beginning to get glassy. "I did like you, as a friend though." I just nodded my head and backed away when I saw a girl come downstairs with nothing but cover over her. She was amazingly beautiful with long dark brown hair and spotless tan skin. Her eyes were a mesmerizing blue with a hint speck of green in them. She had pink firm but pouty lips. Compared to fat old me I was nothing but a black girl with Carmel skin, brown big eyes, and mid-long black hair. I was probably ugly to him anyway.
"Jess, where are you going?" Jeff asked after he noticed me backing up. "Home." Was all I said as he turned around to see 'Beth'. By the time Jeff turned around Jessica was no where in sight.
"End of Flashback"
Here I was 9 years later. All my hard work was being paid for. I was going to be the newest girl high-flyer in the WWE. Since Lita A.K.A. Amy Dumas was on RAW I decided to work with Stephanie McMahon at SMACKDOWN. Also because I didn't wanna work with Jeff. I was such an idiot back then thinking a 17-year-old would like a mere 10-year-old. By, now I was 19. Still in college, getting married, and not so big. I still weighed 154 pounds but it wasn't fat, it was muscle. Married? That's wrong, I'm getting married to Jacob, my boyfriend of 3 years. He cheated on me twice but I still love me. He cheated on me when we were in high school. He's change though because it's been almost 2 years since he's cheated on me. Trust me I didn't take him back for like 4 months after he cheated on me the first time. For the second time it took me almost close to 2 years. Then now it's perfect. He's the nicest man ever.
His name is Jacob Justice. Most people call him J. J. Like me. He's 6'2 and weighs 212 pounds. He's in college to be a lawyer. He's 23. He looks just like Justin Timberlake from *Nsync except he's a little taller. Yes, he's white and I love him with all my heart. After my little incident with Jeff he moved away somewhere where to I don't know but the next time I heard him he was a wrestler for the WWF. Both he and his brother. Here I was.
I walked into the Memphis TN., Pyramid Arena, and walked through the lobby and showed the security guard my backstage pass. I walked through the arena were some wrestler's like Test, Steve Blackman, Christian, and Triple H gave me odd looks. I could feel their eyes looking at my body and trust me I didn't like it. I walked and walked passing locker rooms till I found the one I was looking for. Stephanie McMahon.
I knocked on the door twice till I heard a delicate but firm voice come out.
"Come in!" It yelled. I walked in and closed the door. "Awww, Ms. Or should I say Mrs. Parker." I laughed at her comment as she was getting off her seat behind her desk. Her room was a lightly painted peach wall with pictures of gardens. Her desk was a hard cover with family photos and assignment books. She had pens and pencils and everything. The room had couches and chairs with her nicely leather black recliner.
"I'm here for the wrestling." "Yes, I saw your tapes. You're pretty impressive." "Thank you." "You're hired." "What? That quick? Don't you wanna see my moves in action?" "No, not really. We here at the WWE family love our family, which means we trust them and I would love for you to be apart of my family. Plus you have great manners and now that's what we at the WWE needs at the moment because of the feud." I was speechless. I was going to be a WWE diva. "Thank You Ma'am. Thank you." "No problem. Now you need a new name." We both started to think. "What about Jess?" Just the name brought back the memories of that night. "Um, ok." "Good."
"Now what about you're talking skills." She asked me. "Talking skills?" "Yes, how good is you're grammar?" "I guess pretty good." "Not good enough." You're style will be like Amy's except a little more sluttier." "Sluttier?" "Yes, a little more showy." "I don't know." "You do want this job right?" "Yeah.but" "So buts." The knock at the door startled us.
"Steph open up! Who the hell is this Jessica Parker your pairing me up with?" Yelled a southern accent sort of like mine.
"Who is that?" I asked. "Jeff Hardy, the biggest baby of them all." Jeff. Here? Steph went to the door and opened it when Jeff came running in. When I saw him he resembled nothing of when I saw him before. This time he was wearing a white wife beater with a some black baggy jeans and white sneakers. His hair was green and blue. The last time I saw him his hair was a short blonde. His back was towards me the whole time.
"Who is this girl?" "Jessica Parker." Was all Stephanie said. "I know the name." "She's here right now if you don't remember her." "Remember her? I don't know her." "Turn around." He turned around to see me. "Jess." "Jeff." I could feel his eyes scanning over my body in a good way.
He then ran up to hug me. His hug was so tight and it lifted me up in the air. I couldn't hug back because the hug was unexpected, which meant my hands and arms were stuck to his chest. He smelled of 'Tommy' cologne and sweat. It was a pleasant smell. It was the first time I felt safe around anyone's arms. I mean Jacob's hugs and sweet kisses were good but Jeff's hug was more than better than any kiss. He soon figured my hand weren't moving and let me down.
"Nice hug." I said as he put me down. "Sorry. Just the joy of seeing you brings back memories of when I used to help you with homework and stuff." "don't forget that night too." He looked at me confused and then his face went to a 'I'm-so-so-sorry-I-didn't-mean-to-make-you-mad-or-sad' face. "Jess, I'm so sorry." "It's ok. I was just a dumb 5th grader. No way, was a 12th grader gonna like me." Jeff decided to change the subject. "How old are you now? 25, 22, what?" "19." "What? College girl." "Yeah." "How's life?" "Good, the fact that I'm happy, a new worker, sleepy, hungry, a new house, and oh, yeah, getting married." I said all in one breath. "MARRIED!?" Jeff yelled out in anger.
(A/N: What's wrong with Jeff? Will she tell him her secret and will he tell her secret about he fiancée. Also what secret are they both hiding? This was the first chapter. Sort of long huh? Or is it just short? Anyway please review. Also Love Always, DHack. This story is dedicated to all my friends back home in Memphis! BYE!)