"The following match is a ladder match and is for the WWE Tag Team
Championship. Entering the ring first, from Cameron, North Carolina. The
current champions, THE NEW TEAM EXTREME, JEFF HARDY AND MYSTIC ANGEL!!"
Jeff and I walked down the ramp holding up our belts to the fans. We slid
into the ring and stood on the posts. "Now entering the ring weighing in
at 215 lbs, from Smithfield, North Carolina, THE HURRICANE!!" I stood
close to Jeff as Shane walked down the ramp. We stared at each other
painfully with sadness in my eyes and anger in his. I sighed as Jeff put a
comforting hand on my shoulder. "And his partner, weighing in at 270 lbs,
from Hilton Head, South Carolina, SEAN O'HAIRE!"
Jeff and I looked at each other as all 6'6" of Sean entered the ring. Simultaneously we took off the new Team Extreme shirt we were wearing. We threw them out into the crowd and hit fist before bell rang. I immediately slid out of the ring and grabbed a painter's ladder as Jeff tried to hold Shane and Sean. I got back into the ring and picked up the ladder, jamming it into Sean's back. He turned around and I held the ladder across my chest as I ran at him, knocking him to the mat. I placed the ladder on top of him and did a leg drop. I stood up and ran to help Jeff with Shane, carrying the ladder with me. I set the ladder up and climbed to the top. I did a moonsault off the top, landing right on Shane. Sean picked me up and suplexed me onto the mat. Jeff grabbed another ladder and slid it into the ring. He opened it up and started climbing up towards the belts while Shane was recovering from a nasty neck breaker and Sean continued to kick my ass. When Shane finally stood he ran to the ladder and pushed it over, throwing Jeff over the ropes and out of the ring. Shane followed and took out all his aggressions on him. I had reversed a DDT by Sean and whipped him into the corner. I ran over and did whisper in the wind. I pulled a ladder over to the ropes and stood on the top rope. I jumped down onto the ladder and spring boarded onto Sean using Heaven's light. I set up the painter's ladder under the belt and began to climb. Shane slid into the ring and pulled me down. He stood over me and pulled me to my feet. We stared at each other for some time before I was nailed in the back by a drop kick from Sean. Sean began yelling at Shane as I stood up and Jeff climbed into the ring. We bounced off the ropes and clotheslined them. Jeff and I looked at each other before climbing up ladders we had set up next to each other in front of Shane and Sean. I looked at Shane and yelled, "I'm sorry!" as Jeff and I jumped off the ladders onto them, Jeff doing a swanton and me doing halo's twist. I smiled as we both began climbing up the painter's ladder. We grabbed the belts at the same time just as Shane and Sean slammed into the ladders. I landed on Jeff as "Youth Gone Wild" started to play. I looked down at Jeff and wrapped my arms around him as Sean began to get pissed off and hit Shane with a standing clothesline. He climbed out of the ring and up the ramp as Jeff and I got up. "And here are your winners, still Tag Team Champions, THE NEW TEAM EXTREME!!!"
"Angel, Jeff, you managed to retain the belts. How are you two feeling after that match?" Terri stopped us in the hall. Jeff slipped his arm around my waist as we stood to talk to her.
"Terri, we feel great! We are both skilled when it comes to ladders and we are the perfect team!" Jeff said happily as he kissed my cheek lightly.
"Angel, you just beat your ex-boyfriend. Did you feel bad about going into this match against him? And then beating him?"
"Of course I felt bad. I was in love with him and he went and got all jealous because of my friendship with Jeff. Going into the match I kept telling myself that I wasn't going to get caught up in all those feelings that I once had and still have for him. Jeff and I had discussed it and decided that I would concentrate on getting the belts and keeping Sean away while he concentrated on Hurricane. And I think it worked out well."
"I would say so. You two are the champions!"
"That's right. Now, if you'll excuse us, we're goin out to celebrate!" Jeff exclaimed as we walked away.
"I can't believe what just happened," Shane said to himself as he walked down the hall rubbing his neck.
"Hurricane, what the hell was that?! You lost us the belts!" Sean yelled stopping him in the hall.
"Look, Sean, I don't know what happened. And it wasn't just me that lost it for us, you helped too," Shane said angrily.
"Bull Shane. You let your feelings for that bitch get in the way!" Sean said pushing Shane against the wall.
"Don't you ever call her a bitch! She's not a bitch!" Shane yelled standing up tall and pushing Sean away from him. Sean looked shocked as Shane stormed off.
I walked into the Diva's locker room and took a quick shower. I pulled on the clothes I was given by Matt and Jeff the day I met them. The athletic pants from Jeff and the Hardy Boyz shirt from Matt. I pulled my hair back into a ponytail and smiled as I looked at myself in the mirror. 'Wow, I've changed so much,' I thought.
"What's the matter?" Trish asked as she walked into the locker room with her newly won Women's belt. I looked at her when she broke my thoughts. I smiled and walked over to my bag.
"I see congrats are in order," I said as I put my belt into my duffle bag.
"Yeah, I am AGAIN, the women's champ!" she said triumphantly. "But I ask again, what's the matter?"
"Nothing," I said smiling slightly.
"Come on Case, you can tell me," she said placing her hand on my back.
"I was just looking at myself in the mirror, thinking about how much I've changed," I said with a sigh.
"Yeah, but it's all good. You've changed drastically in a good way," she said as she grabbed her shower stuff out of her bag.
"Yeah, I mean look at my body. I was 3 sizes bigger than I am now. I can't even wear my old jeans. And my hair is much longer. It's gone from shoulder length to the middle of my back. In which I have to cut it off, cause I'm sick of it," I said with a laugh.
"You can't get your hair cut. I won't allow it!" Jeff said walking into the locker room with Shannon right behind him, carrying his light heavyweight belt on his shoulder.
"And who's gonna stop me?!" I said placing my hands on my hips.
"ME!" Jeff, Shannon, and Trish exclaimed. I let out a laugh and shook my head.
"It's not like I'm gonna cut it Nora style," I said.
"What's wrong with Nora style?" Nora asked sounding slightly offended.
"Nothing, it's just not for me. I was just gonna cut it to the length it used to be! That's all. Don't have a cow ya'll," I said as I threw my bag over my shoulder. I winced as a sharp pain shot through my shoulder. I quickly dropped my bag and rubbed my shoulder. "God damn it!"
"Case, you really should get that looked at," Shannon said as he picked up my bag and placed it on his shoulder.
"I'm sure it's nothing," I said as I hooked my arm with his. "See ya girls lata!"
"Bye Case, I'll talk to ya tomorrow," Trish said as Jeff, Shan, and I left.
"Excited about our signing tomorrow?" Jeff asked as we walked down the hall.
"Yeah, plus I get to throw out the first pitch of the Yankees and Red Sox game!" I said excitedly.
"Yeah, if your arm will allow it," Jeff said.
"My arm aint stopping me!! I've always wanted to do something like this and now's my chance!" I said with a smile as we walked out to the car. "Are you sure Shane didn't want me to wait for him?"
"Yes, don't worry, he has a flight to catch tonite and wanted you to get some rest," Shannon answered.
"So, you'll be staying with me," Jeff said.
"Oh yeah! OH BABY!!" I joked nudging his shoulder.
"So, why does Shane get to go home, but the rest of us have to stay here for the house show tomorrow?!" Shannon asked sounding a bit aggravated.
"He's getting his neck looked at. The problems haven't subsided so I finally convinced him to get it looked at," I explained.
"Shouldn't you go with him and get that shoulder looked at?" Shannon asked.
"Jesus Shan, drop it. I'm fine. I'm sure I just pulled a muscle and it'll be better with some heat, okay?" I asked testily as I walked into the hotel room I was sharing with Jeff.
"Don't do anything I wouldn't do, bro," Shan said giving Jeff a hug.
"Shannon, don't start!" Jeff laughed as he walked in after me. "You better get that arm healed up for Sunday nite. Big pay per view!"
"I know, Wrestlemania!" I exclaimed. "I just hope this ladder match doesn't kill me. I haven't been doin too good lately with em."
"You're doin fine. Don't worry. We'll retain the titles and all will be fine!" Jeff said.
"I don't know. Do you honestly think Vince will let us keep em any longer? We've had them for a month!"
"Ya never know babe!" he said as I flopped down on the bed while he changed. He walked out in blue and green plaid boxers with his hair pulled back as best as he could. He sat down next to me on the queen-sized bed, legs stretched out in front of him and his back up against the headboard. He smiled as he let a sigh slip out of his lips. He slipped his arm around me and began to pull me close to him.
"Hey now!! Stay on your side!" I joked nudging him away. I stared at the tv as he continued to pull me towards him. I let out a sigh of exasperation and pushed him harder than I truly intended to. I didn't look at him until I heard the thud of him hitting the floor. My eyes grew wide in surprise as I leaned over the size of the bed. I tried to hold in my laughter as I looked at him sitting on the floor laughing hysterically.
"Thanks!" he said through his laughter.
"I'm so sorry! I really didn't mean to! Are you okay?" I asked as I chuckled lightly.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah. Just help me up, would ya?" he asked as he grabbed my arms. With one quick pull, I was down on top of him laughing hysterically. "That's what you get for pushing me off the bed!"
"Well, if you had just stayed on your side it would have never happened!" I laughed as I stared into his shinning green eyes. The bruises on his face had become just little marks. He smiled at me as he put his hands on my back. He ran them up and down under my shirt, I shivered with each touch. I ran my hand slowly through his hair as our faces grew closer together.
"I uh, we should uh, we should get some sleep," Jeff said softly as he pushed me off him lightly. I nodded as I helped him to his feet. I climbed over the bed and laid down on my side, facing the wall. I sighed as I felt him crawl in next to me. He pulled the covers over us and clicked the tv off. "Good nite Case."
"You two are my favorite tag team!!" a girl exclaimed as she stood in front of Jeff with her New Team Extreme poster. I smiled at her with a nod and signed it for her before she moved onto Jeff. I rolled my head back and stretched as the last kid walked up to us.
"Good luck Sunday! I know you two are gonna kick RVD and Y2J's asses!" the boy said. I smiled at him as I signed a picture of myself for him.
"We hope to," Jeff replied with a smile.
"Are you two dating in real life?" the kid asked. I glanced over at Jeff and noticed he looked like he was a deer that had just been struck by an 18-wheeler.
"No, we're not. We're not even dating on the show!" I answered with a laugh. The boy smiled at me before walking away.
"Oh man, what a day!" Jeff said exhausted.
"Casey, they're ready for ya!" one of the security guards announced. I stood up from the table and walked around it. I smiled at Jeff and took a deep breath.
"Wish me luck!" I said nervously as I began to walk down the hall of Yankee stadium.
"You'll do fine!" Jeff said. I waved back at him and walked out onto the field.
"And here to throw out the first pitch is WWE superstar, MYSTIC ANGEL!!" I walked out to the pitchers mound waving at the crowd as a man announced my entrance. I shook hands with the starting pitcher of the game, Andy Pettite. I smiled at him as he handed me the brand new white baseball. He was my favorite pitcher of my favorite team. I grew up loving the Yankees and I was proud to be a fan. I wore my Yankees t-shirt and hat proudly as I looked at the catcher, Jorge Posada. This was the moment I had been waiting most of my life for. The chance to be on a professional baseball field. My instincts told me to pitch it under hand as if I was in a softball game, but told myself no and pulled back my arm, aiming for Posada, to me the best catcher ever! I took a deep breath and released the ball, pitching it like a professional. Posada caught it in the strike area and I jumped up with excitement as the arena erupted in cheers and screams. I shook hands with Pettite one last time and ran over to Posada who was waiting to congratulate me.
"Great pitch! One of the best I've seen by non players," he complimented handing me the baseball.
"Thanks, I actually used to play softball," I said with a smile. I looked at the ball in my hand and tilted my head to the side. "Why did you give this to me?"
"You deserve it! We don't need it. Go ahead and keep it!" he replied. I nodded at him before making my way back to Jeff.
"Awesome pitch!" Jeff said wrapping his arms around my waist.
"Thanks! It was so awesome to finally get to do that!" I said happily.
"So, ready to leave now?" he asked.
"Hell no!! I'm watchin this game man! This is baseball!! It's like the all American sport or something!" I exclaimed happily as he burst out laughing. I put my hands on my hips as a scowl formed on my face. "What?!"
"You're such a ditz!" he laughed. My jaw dropped as I felt I should be offended by his comment. "Baby, I mean that in a good way!"
"How can that be meant in a good way?!" I said.
"I don't know. I guess I think it's kinda cute on you," he said quietly as the crowd got louder due to a double play and the third out.
"What?" I asked.
"Nothing, never mind. Let's just go watch the game," he said with a sigh. I shrugged as I took his hand and walked out to our seats.
"How was the game?" Shannon asked as we walked into the guys' locker room.
"It was great! I loved it!" I said flopping down on a bench.
"Who won kiddo?" Andrew asked.
"My Yankees, DUH!" I said with a laugh. He shook his head at me and walked into the showers.
"I'm so glad I moved to RAW. It's so great here," Shannon said happily as he brought his belt up to his lips.
"Yeah, we're glad to have ya bro!" Jeff said patting Shannon's shoulder.
"Good thing they brought back the light heavyweight belt, huh?" I asked with a smile.
"Yeah, otherwise I'd be pushed to the back of things, wouldn't I?" Shan said with a laugh.
"I miss Shane," I said sadly.
"Oh honey, we ALL miss Shane," Rob teased.
"Shut up!" I said slapping his arm playfully. "So, who's gonna be invading RAW Monday nite?"
"I don't know. I heard maybe Kurt or Chris," Rob said sitting next to me on the bench.
"Really? I'd love to have Kurt over here. That would be great," I said with a smile.
"I actually heard Mark might come," Shannon said. "At least that was the talk a couple weeks ago before I invaded and took the belt from Shane!"
"I hope it is Dad!" I said excitedly.
"Ya know who I wish hadn't moved to Smackdown?" Jeff said with a sigh.
"Ames," Shannon and I answered.
"Well, we better get ready for our match," Jeff said as he walked over to his bag.
"I'll see you two for the match," I smiled as I walked to the Diva's locker room
I dug through my duffle bag for a black skirt with blue flames going around the bottom and my light blue midriff tank top. I pulled on my black knee high boots with white flames on the toes and put my hair in little pigtails. I covered myself in glitter and put large silver hoops in my ears.
"Valeting tonite?" Trish asked as she walked into the locker room.
"Yeah, unfortunately," I said with a sigh. "Thought I'd give off a new look tonite. What do ya think?"
"You look great! I think you're the only one that can pull off a look like that," she laughed.
"Sometimes I don't think I can even pull off a look like this. But I suppose it fits my character and crap. I guess I kinda like it too," I said with a small smile.
"Where's our extreme chick?!" Shannon asked as he and Jeff walked into the locker room.
"I'm here. Just a sec," I said as I put my belt over my shoulder. I smiled at the guys and linked arms with Shannon. We walked down the curtain and waited as RVD joined Jericho in the ring. Jeff's music went off and he took my hand as the three of us walked out.
"Now entering the ring, being accompanied by Mystic Angel, at a combined weight of 393 lbs, JEFF HARDY and SHANNON MOORE!!" I stood off to the side as they slid into the ring. Jeff and Rob started the match off and the crowd was loving it. I banged on the apron cheering my boys on as Rob and Chris were winning. I had full support from the crowd as the arena seemed to shake. Jeff and Shannon pulled off poetry in motion, but it was the last move they were able to do before they got totally beaten by the team of Mr. Monday nite and The Whole F'N Show. I kneeled down next to Jeff and helped him into a sitting position. Jeff looked up at me and pulled my head down towards his. His lips connected with mine in an unexpected kiss. The crowd seemed to think it was all for show and cheered for it, but I was shocked and wasn't sure what really to do. When we parted, Shannon and I helped Jeff up the ramp and in the back.
"What the hell was that?!" I screamed slapping Jeff's shoulder.
"I thought I'd throw something in there! I mean come on! The fans were loving it! Right Shan?" Jeff said looking towards his friend for help.
"Look man, don't get me into this! I want nothing to do with it!" Shannon said throwing his hands up in the air before walking away.
"It's not like I was straying away from the storyline or anything!" Jeff argued as he walked down the hall.
"I don't give a shit! You could have warned me instead of planting your lips on mine!" I yelled chasing after him.
"Whatever Case! Next time, I'll make sure to do that!" he said slamming the locker room door in my face.
"ARG!!" I screamed as I stormed off down the hall towards the Diva's locker room.
A/N: Sorry for the crappy and short chapter. I had a really bad case of writer's block and just now getting over it. The next chapter I promise with be better and longer. Or at least I hope. And I hope it won't take me as long to post either!!
Jeff and I looked at each other as all 6'6" of Sean entered the ring. Simultaneously we took off the new Team Extreme shirt we were wearing. We threw them out into the crowd and hit fist before bell rang. I immediately slid out of the ring and grabbed a painter's ladder as Jeff tried to hold Shane and Sean. I got back into the ring and picked up the ladder, jamming it into Sean's back. He turned around and I held the ladder across my chest as I ran at him, knocking him to the mat. I placed the ladder on top of him and did a leg drop. I stood up and ran to help Jeff with Shane, carrying the ladder with me. I set the ladder up and climbed to the top. I did a moonsault off the top, landing right on Shane. Sean picked me up and suplexed me onto the mat. Jeff grabbed another ladder and slid it into the ring. He opened it up and started climbing up towards the belts while Shane was recovering from a nasty neck breaker and Sean continued to kick my ass. When Shane finally stood he ran to the ladder and pushed it over, throwing Jeff over the ropes and out of the ring. Shane followed and took out all his aggressions on him. I had reversed a DDT by Sean and whipped him into the corner. I ran over and did whisper in the wind. I pulled a ladder over to the ropes and stood on the top rope. I jumped down onto the ladder and spring boarded onto Sean using Heaven's light. I set up the painter's ladder under the belt and began to climb. Shane slid into the ring and pulled me down. He stood over me and pulled me to my feet. We stared at each other for some time before I was nailed in the back by a drop kick from Sean. Sean began yelling at Shane as I stood up and Jeff climbed into the ring. We bounced off the ropes and clotheslined them. Jeff and I looked at each other before climbing up ladders we had set up next to each other in front of Shane and Sean. I looked at Shane and yelled, "I'm sorry!" as Jeff and I jumped off the ladders onto them, Jeff doing a swanton and me doing halo's twist. I smiled as we both began climbing up the painter's ladder. We grabbed the belts at the same time just as Shane and Sean slammed into the ladders. I landed on Jeff as "Youth Gone Wild" started to play. I looked down at Jeff and wrapped my arms around him as Sean began to get pissed off and hit Shane with a standing clothesline. He climbed out of the ring and up the ramp as Jeff and I got up. "And here are your winners, still Tag Team Champions, THE NEW TEAM EXTREME!!!"
"Angel, Jeff, you managed to retain the belts. How are you two feeling after that match?" Terri stopped us in the hall. Jeff slipped his arm around my waist as we stood to talk to her.
"Terri, we feel great! We are both skilled when it comes to ladders and we are the perfect team!" Jeff said happily as he kissed my cheek lightly.
"Angel, you just beat your ex-boyfriend. Did you feel bad about going into this match against him? And then beating him?"
"Of course I felt bad. I was in love with him and he went and got all jealous because of my friendship with Jeff. Going into the match I kept telling myself that I wasn't going to get caught up in all those feelings that I once had and still have for him. Jeff and I had discussed it and decided that I would concentrate on getting the belts and keeping Sean away while he concentrated on Hurricane. And I think it worked out well."
"I would say so. You two are the champions!"
"That's right. Now, if you'll excuse us, we're goin out to celebrate!" Jeff exclaimed as we walked away.
"I can't believe what just happened," Shane said to himself as he walked down the hall rubbing his neck.
"Hurricane, what the hell was that?! You lost us the belts!" Sean yelled stopping him in the hall.
"Look, Sean, I don't know what happened. And it wasn't just me that lost it for us, you helped too," Shane said angrily.
"Bull Shane. You let your feelings for that bitch get in the way!" Sean said pushing Shane against the wall.
"Don't you ever call her a bitch! She's not a bitch!" Shane yelled standing up tall and pushing Sean away from him. Sean looked shocked as Shane stormed off.
I walked into the Diva's locker room and took a quick shower. I pulled on the clothes I was given by Matt and Jeff the day I met them. The athletic pants from Jeff and the Hardy Boyz shirt from Matt. I pulled my hair back into a ponytail and smiled as I looked at myself in the mirror. 'Wow, I've changed so much,' I thought.
"What's the matter?" Trish asked as she walked into the locker room with her newly won Women's belt. I looked at her when she broke my thoughts. I smiled and walked over to my bag.
"I see congrats are in order," I said as I put my belt into my duffle bag.
"Yeah, I am AGAIN, the women's champ!" she said triumphantly. "But I ask again, what's the matter?"
"Nothing," I said smiling slightly.
"Come on Case, you can tell me," she said placing her hand on my back.
"I was just looking at myself in the mirror, thinking about how much I've changed," I said with a sigh.
"Yeah, but it's all good. You've changed drastically in a good way," she said as she grabbed her shower stuff out of her bag.
"Yeah, I mean look at my body. I was 3 sizes bigger than I am now. I can't even wear my old jeans. And my hair is much longer. It's gone from shoulder length to the middle of my back. In which I have to cut it off, cause I'm sick of it," I said with a laugh.
"You can't get your hair cut. I won't allow it!" Jeff said walking into the locker room with Shannon right behind him, carrying his light heavyweight belt on his shoulder.
"And who's gonna stop me?!" I said placing my hands on my hips.
"ME!" Jeff, Shannon, and Trish exclaimed. I let out a laugh and shook my head.
"It's not like I'm gonna cut it Nora style," I said.
"What's wrong with Nora style?" Nora asked sounding slightly offended.
"Nothing, it's just not for me. I was just gonna cut it to the length it used to be! That's all. Don't have a cow ya'll," I said as I threw my bag over my shoulder. I winced as a sharp pain shot through my shoulder. I quickly dropped my bag and rubbed my shoulder. "God damn it!"
"Case, you really should get that looked at," Shannon said as he picked up my bag and placed it on his shoulder.
"I'm sure it's nothing," I said as I hooked my arm with his. "See ya girls lata!"
"Bye Case, I'll talk to ya tomorrow," Trish said as Jeff, Shan, and I left.
"Excited about our signing tomorrow?" Jeff asked as we walked down the hall.
"Yeah, plus I get to throw out the first pitch of the Yankees and Red Sox game!" I said excitedly.
"Yeah, if your arm will allow it," Jeff said.
"My arm aint stopping me!! I've always wanted to do something like this and now's my chance!" I said with a smile as we walked out to the car. "Are you sure Shane didn't want me to wait for him?"
"Yes, don't worry, he has a flight to catch tonite and wanted you to get some rest," Shannon answered.
"So, you'll be staying with me," Jeff said.
"Oh yeah! OH BABY!!" I joked nudging his shoulder.
"So, why does Shane get to go home, but the rest of us have to stay here for the house show tomorrow?!" Shannon asked sounding a bit aggravated.
"He's getting his neck looked at. The problems haven't subsided so I finally convinced him to get it looked at," I explained.
"Shouldn't you go with him and get that shoulder looked at?" Shannon asked.
"Jesus Shan, drop it. I'm fine. I'm sure I just pulled a muscle and it'll be better with some heat, okay?" I asked testily as I walked into the hotel room I was sharing with Jeff.
"Don't do anything I wouldn't do, bro," Shan said giving Jeff a hug.
"Shannon, don't start!" Jeff laughed as he walked in after me. "You better get that arm healed up for Sunday nite. Big pay per view!"
"I know, Wrestlemania!" I exclaimed. "I just hope this ladder match doesn't kill me. I haven't been doin too good lately with em."
"You're doin fine. Don't worry. We'll retain the titles and all will be fine!" Jeff said.
"I don't know. Do you honestly think Vince will let us keep em any longer? We've had them for a month!"
"Ya never know babe!" he said as I flopped down on the bed while he changed. He walked out in blue and green plaid boxers with his hair pulled back as best as he could. He sat down next to me on the queen-sized bed, legs stretched out in front of him and his back up against the headboard. He smiled as he let a sigh slip out of his lips. He slipped his arm around me and began to pull me close to him.
"Hey now!! Stay on your side!" I joked nudging him away. I stared at the tv as he continued to pull me towards him. I let out a sigh of exasperation and pushed him harder than I truly intended to. I didn't look at him until I heard the thud of him hitting the floor. My eyes grew wide in surprise as I leaned over the size of the bed. I tried to hold in my laughter as I looked at him sitting on the floor laughing hysterically.
"Thanks!" he said through his laughter.
"I'm so sorry! I really didn't mean to! Are you okay?" I asked as I chuckled lightly.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah. Just help me up, would ya?" he asked as he grabbed my arms. With one quick pull, I was down on top of him laughing hysterically. "That's what you get for pushing me off the bed!"
"Well, if you had just stayed on your side it would have never happened!" I laughed as I stared into his shinning green eyes. The bruises on his face had become just little marks. He smiled at me as he put his hands on my back. He ran them up and down under my shirt, I shivered with each touch. I ran my hand slowly through his hair as our faces grew closer together.
"I uh, we should uh, we should get some sleep," Jeff said softly as he pushed me off him lightly. I nodded as I helped him to his feet. I climbed over the bed and laid down on my side, facing the wall. I sighed as I felt him crawl in next to me. He pulled the covers over us and clicked the tv off. "Good nite Case."
"You two are my favorite tag team!!" a girl exclaimed as she stood in front of Jeff with her New Team Extreme poster. I smiled at her with a nod and signed it for her before she moved onto Jeff. I rolled my head back and stretched as the last kid walked up to us.
"Good luck Sunday! I know you two are gonna kick RVD and Y2J's asses!" the boy said. I smiled at him as I signed a picture of myself for him.
"We hope to," Jeff replied with a smile.
"Are you two dating in real life?" the kid asked. I glanced over at Jeff and noticed he looked like he was a deer that had just been struck by an 18-wheeler.
"No, we're not. We're not even dating on the show!" I answered with a laugh. The boy smiled at me before walking away.
"Oh man, what a day!" Jeff said exhausted.
"Casey, they're ready for ya!" one of the security guards announced. I stood up from the table and walked around it. I smiled at Jeff and took a deep breath.
"Wish me luck!" I said nervously as I began to walk down the hall of Yankee stadium.
"You'll do fine!" Jeff said. I waved back at him and walked out onto the field.
"And here to throw out the first pitch is WWE superstar, MYSTIC ANGEL!!" I walked out to the pitchers mound waving at the crowd as a man announced my entrance. I shook hands with the starting pitcher of the game, Andy Pettite. I smiled at him as he handed me the brand new white baseball. He was my favorite pitcher of my favorite team. I grew up loving the Yankees and I was proud to be a fan. I wore my Yankees t-shirt and hat proudly as I looked at the catcher, Jorge Posada. This was the moment I had been waiting most of my life for. The chance to be on a professional baseball field. My instincts told me to pitch it under hand as if I was in a softball game, but told myself no and pulled back my arm, aiming for Posada, to me the best catcher ever! I took a deep breath and released the ball, pitching it like a professional. Posada caught it in the strike area and I jumped up with excitement as the arena erupted in cheers and screams. I shook hands with Pettite one last time and ran over to Posada who was waiting to congratulate me.
"Great pitch! One of the best I've seen by non players," he complimented handing me the baseball.
"Thanks, I actually used to play softball," I said with a smile. I looked at the ball in my hand and tilted my head to the side. "Why did you give this to me?"
"You deserve it! We don't need it. Go ahead and keep it!" he replied. I nodded at him before making my way back to Jeff.
"Awesome pitch!" Jeff said wrapping his arms around my waist.
"Thanks! It was so awesome to finally get to do that!" I said happily.
"So, ready to leave now?" he asked.
"Hell no!! I'm watchin this game man! This is baseball!! It's like the all American sport or something!" I exclaimed happily as he burst out laughing. I put my hands on my hips as a scowl formed on my face. "What?!"
"You're such a ditz!" he laughed. My jaw dropped as I felt I should be offended by his comment. "Baby, I mean that in a good way!"
"How can that be meant in a good way?!" I said.
"I don't know. I guess I think it's kinda cute on you," he said quietly as the crowd got louder due to a double play and the third out.
"What?" I asked.
"Nothing, never mind. Let's just go watch the game," he said with a sigh. I shrugged as I took his hand and walked out to our seats.
"How was the game?" Shannon asked as we walked into the guys' locker room.
"It was great! I loved it!" I said flopping down on a bench.
"Who won kiddo?" Andrew asked.
"My Yankees, DUH!" I said with a laugh. He shook his head at me and walked into the showers.
"I'm so glad I moved to RAW. It's so great here," Shannon said happily as he brought his belt up to his lips.
"Yeah, we're glad to have ya bro!" Jeff said patting Shannon's shoulder.
"Good thing they brought back the light heavyweight belt, huh?" I asked with a smile.
"Yeah, otherwise I'd be pushed to the back of things, wouldn't I?" Shan said with a laugh.
"I miss Shane," I said sadly.
"Oh honey, we ALL miss Shane," Rob teased.
"Shut up!" I said slapping his arm playfully. "So, who's gonna be invading RAW Monday nite?"
"I don't know. I heard maybe Kurt or Chris," Rob said sitting next to me on the bench.
"Really? I'd love to have Kurt over here. That would be great," I said with a smile.
"I actually heard Mark might come," Shannon said. "At least that was the talk a couple weeks ago before I invaded and took the belt from Shane!"
"I hope it is Dad!" I said excitedly.
"Ya know who I wish hadn't moved to Smackdown?" Jeff said with a sigh.
"Ames," Shannon and I answered.
"Well, we better get ready for our match," Jeff said as he walked over to his bag.
"I'll see you two for the match," I smiled as I walked to the Diva's locker room
I dug through my duffle bag for a black skirt with blue flames going around the bottom and my light blue midriff tank top. I pulled on my black knee high boots with white flames on the toes and put my hair in little pigtails. I covered myself in glitter and put large silver hoops in my ears.
"Valeting tonite?" Trish asked as she walked into the locker room.
"Yeah, unfortunately," I said with a sigh. "Thought I'd give off a new look tonite. What do ya think?"
"You look great! I think you're the only one that can pull off a look like that," she laughed.
"Sometimes I don't think I can even pull off a look like this. But I suppose it fits my character and crap. I guess I kinda like it too," I said with a small smile.
"Where's our extreme chick?!" Shannon asked as he and Jeff walked into the locker room.
"I'm here. Just a sec," I said as I put my belt over my shoulder. I smiled at the guys and linked arms with Shannon. We walked down the curtain and waited as RVD joined Jericho in the ring. Jeff's music went off and he took my hand as the three of us walked out.
"Now entering the ring, being accompanied by Mystic Angel, at a combined weight of 393 lbs, JEFF HARDY and SHANNON MOORE!!" I stood off to the side as they slid into the ring. Jeff and Rob started the match off and the crowd was loving it. I banged on the apron cheering my boys on as Rob and Chris were winning. I had full support from the crowd as the arena seemed to shake. Jeff and Shannon pulled off poetry in motion, but it was the last move they were able to do before they got totally beaten by the team of Mr. Monday nite and The Whole F'N Show. I kneeled down next to Jeff and helped him into a sitting position. Jeff looked up at me and pulled my head down towards his. His lips connected with mine in an unexpected kiss. The crowd seemed to think it was all for show and cheered for it, but I was shocked and wasn't sure what really to do. When we parted, Shannon and I helped Jeff up the ramp and in the back.
"What the hell was that?!" I screamed slapping Jeff's shoulder.
"I thought I'd throw something in there! I mean come on! The fans were loving it! Right Shan?" Jeff said looking towards his friend for help.
"Look man, don't get me into this! I want nothing to do with it!" Shannon said throwing his hands up in the air before walking away.
"It's not like I was straying away from the storyline or anything!" Jeff argued as he walked down the hall.
"I don't give a shit! You could have warned me instead of planting your lips on mine!" I yelled chasing after him.
"Whatever Case! Next time, I'll make sure to do that!" he said slamming the locker room door in my face.
"ARG!!" I screamed as I stormed off down the hall towards the Diva's locker room.
A/N: Sorry for the crappy and short chapter. I had a really bad case of writer's block and just now getting over it. The next chapter I promise with be better and longer. Or at least I hope. And I hope it won't take me as long to post either!!