Title: Sk8er Boi
Author: Me!
E-mail: Bubblegumpopluva@wmconnect.com
Rating: R
Summary: Revolves around the song but takes the story further.
Authors notes: I hope you enjoy this fic.
"Stephanie!" Shane called out to a young brunette looking about only sixteen. She sat up high in a tree her eyes closed. Her long brown tresses covered her back in waves.
"Stephanie Marie McMahon get your ass out here now!" Shane yelled standing in the middle of a bright green field. He was mildy distracted by the warm smell of the air combined with fresh rain. This was just one of the reasons why he loved visiting the country.
Bopping her head to the beat she could hear a word he was saying. "Let the bodies hit the floor let the bodies hit the floor let the bodies hit the floooooor!" Stephanie whispered along with the song.
"Dad's gonna be pissed that you're late for the banquet!" Shane called out.
"1 nothing wrong with me." Stephanie continued.
"Oh fine get grounded for the entire summer!" Shane yelled angrily. Honestly the things he did to try and make sure his sister didn't get in trouble. Walking the mile back the car he groaned let his sister find a way to the resort.
"2 nothing wrong with me!" Stephanie said opening her startling blue eyes.
"3 nothing wrong with me!" She continued on resting her head back falling asleep.
3 ½ hours later.
"H,mm" Stephanie sat up and stretched. She blinked at the setting sun and groaned leaning back and closing her eyes again.
Sitting straight up her eyes flew open wide. She was late! " Oh shit daddy is going to kill me!"
"Yeah so anyway Lita want's me to go to the summer blast with her but I'm not too sure about that." Jeff Hardy said while walking with his best friend Shane Helms.
"Why not man?" Shane asked patting him in the chest. "Hey it's nothing wrong with the little extreme is it?"
"Man.Shut up!" Jeff laughed. "No there is nothing wrong but I just really don't feel right going out with her."
"The whole thing with Matt?" Shane guessed his friends unease.
"Yeah.he's getting out in two weeks just in time for that "function" dad wants us to go to." Jeff groaned.
"Don't get me wrong but Jeff c'mon Lita dated Matt for like 3 days and they both decided they weren't for each other." Shane assessed.
"Yeah and in those three days Lita helped get him into jail." Jeff muttered remembering 3 years past.
"Well we don't know that for sure." Shane defended the girl known as Lita.
"I'm not really into her." Jeff confided.
"Not into her?" Shane rolled his eyes. "How can you not be? She's just like you. She throws caution to the wind and likes to do insane things. She's a bad girl. What's not to like?"
"Why is it everyone suggests that I go out with bad girls?" Jeff asked.
"Because you're a "bad" boy!" Shane laughed and Jeff elbowed him in the stomach.
"If you weren't my best friend I'd kick your ass," Jeff said. "Besides why can't I have a good girl."
"Jeff the kind of girls that look at us the way we want to be looked at aren't good girls." Shane said. "They don't like poetry.or sweet songs they want badasses."
Stephanie swung her long legs over the side of the branch. Sitting astride she didn't dare look down. Taking a deep breath she inched over to the crook between the branch and the tree and placed her foot there. "If Shane can do this so can I." She muttered defiantly to herself. Hearing voices Stephanie tried to hurry up as the voices could be heard clearer. That meant that they were getting closer.
"Oh.SHIT!" Stephanie screamed as she slipped and ripped her jeans. Opening her eyes she found herself hanging over the ground. That's when she felt the sharp pain in her ankle. Whimpering she tried to pull herself up but to no avail. Trying to swing around she screamed as her ankle jerked.
"What the hell was that?" Jeff asked his friend as the piercing sound reached his ears.
"I don't know but I wish I'd stop!" Shane cried out covering his ears.
"Well?" Jeff covered his ears too.
"Well what?" Shane groaned.
" Let's go check it out." Jeff said running towards the sound just as it stopped. Removing his hands from his ears he saw a girl hanging from a tree across the field. Rushing up to her with Shane in tow he assessed the situation.
"Help please?" Stephanie cried out.
"Here Shane you unhook her ankle I'll catch her." Jeff said and Shane began climbing the tree.
"Oh my God." Stephanie whimpered and Jeff took hold of her shoulders virtually holding her and trying not to agrivate her ankle.
"Ok." Shane climbed to the side where her ankle was lodged between a small branch and the actually branch itself. A crack was heard and Shane moved quickly. Unhooking her ankle he gently held it until Jeff was cradling her in his arms.
"Oh shit." Stephanie cried trying hard not to shed any tears. She felt like her entire ankle had been broken in half.
"Here I'm going to check your ankle." Shane said after climbing off the branch. Kneeling down he felt gently but firmly around the ailing ankle.
"Shit alright you've got a sprain." Shane said his eyes narrowed as he took in her appearance. Her hair in neat little crimps and her clothing consisted of a pair of flared jeans and a pastel pink polo shirt. " Is anyone here we can find to help?"
"No..my brother left hours ago..FUCK!" She yelled and both guys looked at her as if she'd gone insane. "I have to be at this banquet in Wilmington in 3 hours." Stephanie groaned.
"At the McMahon beach house along the resorts?" Jeff asked.
"You work there?" Stephanie wondered aloud causing his eyes to darken slightly. "I'm sorry for my bad manners."
"My father is Gilbert Hardy."
"My father's Vince McMahon."
She smiled at him and he returned her advance.
"I'm Jeff."
"And I'm Stephanie."
Author: Me!
E-mail: Bubblegumpopluva@wmconnect.com
Rating: R
Summary: Revolves around the song but takes the story further.
Authors notes: I hope you enjoy this fic.
"Stephanie!" Shane called out to a young brunette looking about only sixteen. She sat up high in a tree her eyes closed. Her long brown tresses covered her back in waves.
"Stephanie Marie McMahon get your ass out here now!" Shane yelled standing in the middle of a bright green field. He was mildy distracted by the warm smell of the air combined with fresh rain. This was just one of the reasons why he loved visiting the country.
Bopping her head to the beat she could hear a word he was saying. "Let the bodies hit the floor let the bodies hit the floor let the bodies hit the floooooor!" Stephanie whispered along with the song.
"Dad's gonna be pissed that you're late for the banquet!" Shane called out.
"1 nothing wrong with me." Stephanie continued.
"Oh fine get grounded for the entire summer!" Shane yelled angrily. Honestly the things he did to try and make sure his sister didn't get in trouble. Walking the mile back the car he groaned let his sister find a way to the resort.
"2 nothing wrong with me!" Stephanie said opening her startling blue eyes.
"3 nothing wrong with me!" She continued on resting her head back falling asleep.
3 ½ hours later.
"H,mm" Stephanie sat up and stretched. She blinked at the setting sun and groaned leaning back and closing her eyes again.
Sitting straight up her eyes flew open wide. She was late! " Oh shit daddy is going to kill me!"
"Yeah so anyway Lita want's me to go to the summer blast with her but I'm not too sure about that." Jeff Hardy said while walking with his best friend Shane Helms.
"Why not man?" Shane asked patting him in the chest. "Hey it's nothing wrong with the little extreme is it?"
"Man.Shut up!" Jeff laughed. "No there is nothing wrong but I just really don't feel right going out with her."
"The whole thing with Matt?" Shane guessed his friends unease.
"Yeah.he's getting out in two weeks just in time for that "function" dad wants us to go to." Jeff groaned.
"Don't get me wrong but Jeff c'mon Lita dated Matt for like 3 days and they both decided they weren't for each other." Shane assessed.
"Yeah and in those three days Lita helped get him into jail." Jeff muttered remembering 3 years past.
"Well we don't know that for sure." Shane defended the girl known as Lita.
"I'm not really into her." Jeff confided.
"Not into her?" Shane rolled his eyes. "How can you not be? She's just like you. She throws caution to the wind and likes to do insane things. She's a bad girl. What's not to like?"
"Why is it everyone suggests that I go out with bad girls?" Jeff asked.
"Because you're a "bad" boy!" Shane laughed and Jeff elbowed him in the stomach.
"If you weren't my best friend I'd kick your ass," Jeff said. "Besides why can't I have a good girl."
"Jeff the kind of girls that look at us the way we want to be looked at aren't good girls." Shane said. "They don't like poetry.or sweet songs they want badasses."
Stephanie swung her long legs over the side of the branch. Sitting astride she didn't dare look down. Taking a deep breath she inched over to the crook between the branch and the tree and placed her foot there. "If Shane can do this so can I." She muttered defiantly to herself. Hearing voices Stephanie tried to hurry up as the voices could be heard clearer. That meant that they were getting closer.
"Oh.SHIT!" Stephanie screamed as she slipped and ripped her jeans. Opening her eyes she found herself hanging over the ground. That's when she felt the sharp pain in her ankle. Whimpering she tried to pull herself up but to no avail. Trying to swing around she screamed as her ankle jerked.
"What the hell was that?" Jeff asked his friend as the piercing sound reached his ears.
"I don't know but I wish I'd stop!" Shane cried out covering his ears.
"Well?" Jeff covered his ears too.
"Well what?" Shane groaned.
" Let's go check it out." Jeff said running towards the sound just as it stopped. Removing his hands from his ears he saw a girl hanging from a tree across the field. Rushing up to her with Shane in tow he assessed the situation.
"Help please?" Stephanie cried out.
"Here Shane you unhook her ankle I'll catch her." Jeff said and Shane began climbing the tree.
"Oh my God." Stephanie whimpered and Jeff took hold of her shoulders virtually holding her and trying not to agrivate her ankle.
"Ok." Shane climbed to the side where her ankle was lodged between a small branch and the actually branch itself. A crack was heard and Shane moved quickly. Unhooking her ankle he gently held it until Jeff was cradling her in his arms.
"Oh shit." Stephanie cried trying hard not to shed any tears. She felt like her entire ankle had been broken in half.
"Here I'm going to check your ankle." Shane said after climbing off the branch. Kneeling down he felt gently but firmly around the ailing ankle.
"Shit alright you've got a sprain." Shane said his eyes narrowed as he took in her appearance. Her hair in neat little crimps and her clothing consisted of a pair of flared jeans and a pastel pink polo shirt. " Is anyone here we can find to help?"
"No..my brother left hours ago..FUCK!" She yelled and both guys looked at her as if she'd gone insane. "I have to be at this banquet in Wilmington in 3 hours." Stephanie groaned.
"At the McMahon beach house along the resorts?" Jeff asked.
"You work there?" Stephanie wondered aloud causing his eyes to darken slightly. "I'm sorry for my bad manners."
"My father is Gilbert Hardy."
"My father's Vince McMahon."
She smiled at him and he returned her advance.
"I'm Jeff."
"And I'm Stephanie."