15 SR

I grab my stuff and go after Chloe. I know that she was all torn up. I know exactly where she's going, back to our hotel. I get there and Chloe sits on her bed crying with a picture frame in her hands. Then as I walk into our hotel room and close the door she slams the picture frame onto the floor shattering the glass. Inside the frame is a picture of her and Andrew from the Christmas last year.

I remember that since it was only a little over a month ago. The McMahon had a party and Chloe and Andrew got caught under the mistletoe. I had my camera so I got a picture of them kissing. But this wasn't that picture. This picture was Chloe standing in front of Andrew and Andrew had his arms around her. Chloe had on a dark red dress that went down to her cafes and hugged her curves and Andrew had on blue jeans and a light blue shirt. They look so perfect together. I can't and won't believe that Andrew used her. I put my arm around Chloe's shoulders. I don't know what to say to her, then it hits me.

"Chloe thing'll work out. Andrew loves you." I say trying to give her some hope.

"If he loved me he wouldn't have betrayed me." Chloe says hoarsely.

"Andrew didn't betray you, I bet Trish forced herself on him and some shit. Andrew loves you and if you'll stop being do damn stubborn and listen to him, you'll know the truth." I say giving her a hug.

Then my cell phone rings. I grab it and see it's Jeff on the caller id.

"Hey babe." I say answering it.

"Hi. Is Chloe there with you?" Jeff asks.

"Yeah we're at the hotel in our room." I say.

"Good keep her there. When Matt, Andrew and I get there we're going to lock her and Andrew in that room together." Jeff says sounding like he's got a plan.

"Ok I'll see ya later." I say about to hang up.

"Bye." Jeff says as we both hang up.

"Jeff?" Chloe asks as I put down my cell phone.

"Yeah. Him and the guy'll be here in a little bit." I say quickly.

"Great. I'm gonna get outta here. I can't deal with Andrew right now." Chloe says as she stands up.

"No, don't Andrew'll leave you alone don't worry." I say as she sits back down.

Then there's a knock at the door connecting our room with the Hardyz. I get up and answer the door. It's Jeff, with Andrew behind him. I glance back at Chloe, she's got her head in her hands and she's looking at the picture on the floor. With out a word- and a smile on my face. – I took a step into the Hardyz room and Andrew into ours. Then Jeff closed and locked the door.

"I hope this works." I say as I give Jeff a hug.

"Me too." Jeff says returning the hug.

16 AM

I hope she believes me. I don't want to lose her. Jeff opens the door connecting their's and the girl's rooms. Steph answers the door and I go into their room. They close and lock the door behind me and I know Matt's keeping the other door closed. I look at Chloe; she's sitting on her bed with her head in her hands. *I hope she's not crying. God I hope she's not.*

"A beautiful girl--woman like you shouldn't cry." I say walking over to Chloe.

Her head whips up at the sound of my voice. She wipes the tears from her eyes and cheeks and stands up.

"Get the fuck away from me you lying son-of-a-bitch!" Chloe snaps at me taking a step away from me.

"Chloe please just hear me out. Trish forced herself on me. The tape didn't show how a second later I pushed her away and told her off. Chloe I love you too much to hurt you." I say as I take a step closer to her and I hear glass crunch under my shoe.

I look down and see a picture frame the glass shattered and a picture of Chloe and me from Christmas. I pick up the frame and brush off the broken glass. I feel a piece of glass cut my hand but act as if I don't notice. I look at the picture for a second then Chloe takes the picture frame from me. She sees the blood on the frame and turns my hand over.

There's a long diagonal cut on my palm. She carefully takes the glass out of the cut. She walks away and into the bathroom. I hear water running briefly before Chloe returns with a wet hotel washcloth.

"This may sting a little." Chloe says as we both sit down on the bed.

She takes the washcloth and dabs my palm on the cut. It stings just like she said it would and I winch a bit. Chloe giggles a bit and I look up to meet her eyes.

"What?" I ask partially annoyed.

"Just that you're not as tough as you pretend to be." She says with a smile.

She leaves the washcloth on my palm and I close my fingers around it and her hand. Then I move to kiss her and she stands up and goes to the door. She tries the doorknob to find it locked so she pounds on the door.

"Stephanie! Jeffery! Open this door!" Chloe yells as she pounds on the door.

"Not until you two make up!" Steph snaps through the door.

"We need to get Andrew to the hospital. Now open the goddamn door!" Chloe snaps as the door swings open.

"What happened?" Jeff asks as he and Steph walk through the door.

"I just cut myself on some broken glass." I say standing up.

"Come on we'll drive ya to the hospital and get that stitched up." Steph says as we all leave Chloe alone in the room.

I end up needing 12 stitches in my hand. But the whole time I'm thinking about Chloe. About how she looks when she smiles and when she laughs. Then how she looked at me after she saw that GTV.

I hate seeing her so hurt. But what Trish did … no what I didn't stop sooner hurt her so much that I almost cried. I've gotta find a way to get her to forgive me. Somehow I'll get her forgiveness. I just hope I can.