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*~One Week Later~*
"Hey Trish, Charlene, I'd like you to meet my girlfriend, Melissa." Jeff said as Trish and Charlene Moore (Jazz) went over their match for that night.
"It's nice to meet you Melissa." Charlene said giving Melissa a smile.
"Yea, it's nice meeting you." Trish said trying to give her a genuine smile, but had to settle for a fake one. "Did you see the script for the show tonight yet Jeff?"
"Not yet."
"Here." Trish said handing her script to Jeff.
"Thanks." Jeff said as he quickly thumbed through the script.
"So what do you have to do tonight baby?" Melissa asked sweetly as she looked over his shoulder.
"Backstage segment, and a match against Steven." He said handing Trish her script back. "I'm gonna go find Steven. I'll talk to you later about our segment Trish."
"Ok. See ya later."
"Yea later girls." Jeff said as he and Melissa went off in search of Steven Richards.
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*~Raw~*
Jeff Hardy's music blasted through the arena speakers as Jeff appeared at the top of the ramp in all his glow-in-the-dark glory. He did his little dance and ran down to the ring. "The following contest is scheduled for one fall. First, making his way to the ring, from Cameron, North Carolina, weighing in at 218 pounds, Jeff Hardy!" Lillian Garcia announced as Jeff slid into the ring and jumped onto the turnbuckles. His music stopped and Steven Richards came on. "And making his way to the ring, being accompanied by the WWE Women's Champion Victoria, weighing in at 220 pounds, Steven Richards!" She announced as Steven and Victoria made their way to the ring. They got into the ring and Steven did his whole 'I'm cool because I can throw my hands in the air' thing as Jeff watched from the other side of the ring. Suddenly, the lights went out and much to everyone's surprise, Trish's music hit and she appeared at the top of the ramp, but instead of doing her normal routine she quickly made her way to the ring. She walked around to the opposite side of the ring that Victoria was on. Victoria glared at Trish, who glared back. It was apparent that Jeff, like everyone else, had no clue that Trish was going to be out there.
The match started with Jeff having the upper hand. It went back and forth until Jeff hit Steven with a, as Lita calls it, Reverse Of Fate (backwards Twist Of Fate). He laid Steven out in front of the turnbuckles and quickly went to the top rope. Victoria went to interfere but Trish cut her off at the pass. Jeff hit a beautiful Swanton Bomb on Steven, then quickly covered him and got the 1...2...3. Victoria quickly pulled Steven out of the ring and the headed up the ramp glaring at both Trish and Jeff. Trish climbed into the ring and Jeff quickly began apologizing for kissing her last week. "Shh..." She said as she put her small hand over his mouth. She quickly pulled him into an intense kiss and the crowd went absolutely nuts. She pulled away from him and gave him a smile as she licked her bottom lip. She turned around and headed towards the back and Jeff just stood in the middle of the ring with a shocked look on his face. A smirk slowly formed on his face as he followed her up the ramp.
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(Backstage Segment)
"Trish!" Jeff called as he spotted her walking down the hallway. She turned around and gave him a smile.
"Hey Jeff." She said as he caught up to her. Without saying anything he wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her into him. He leaned down and kissed her passionately. He backed her up against the wall and she wrapped her arms around his neck. They pulled away and Trish looked around, noticing an empty locker room across the hall. She quickly pulled him into it, closing the door behind them.
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*~After Raw~*
"Hey Trish...are you ok?" Amy asked as she came into the locker room.
"I'm fine...why?" Trish asked brushing out her blonde hair that was wet from the shower she had taken earlier.
"Because you met you know who today." Amy said in a hushed voice as to not draw attention from Stacy and Terri who were busy packing their bags.
"What can I do?" She said with a shrug.
"You can tell him." Amy stressed for what had to be the trillionth time since she figured out Trish's feelings for Jeff.
"Amy, can we please not get into this now?" Trish pleaded as there was a knock on the door. Trish looked around to make sure everyone was dressed before calling for the person to enter.
"Hi Melissa." Amy said as Melissa walked in.
"Amy." She said before turning her attention to Trish. "Can I speak with you privately Trish?"
"Umm...sure." Trish said as she led Melissa into the back room of the locker room. "What can I do for ya?"
"You can keep your hands off of my man." Melissa said angrily.
"Excuse me?" Trish asked with a look of disbelief.
"You heard me you little blonde slut. He's mine and you are NOT going to take him away from me, so stay the hell away from him...got it?!"
"You listen here. One, I do NOT take orders from anyone...including you. Two, I have no intentions of taking Jeff from you, and I have no clue where you would have gotten that from and three, don't you ever, EVER come in here and throw around allegations like that again because non of us, especially me, will tolerate it. You are a guest here, so you have no fucking clue what goes on and me trying to take Jeff from you is not something that is going on. Now get the fuck out of my face and out of this locker room bitch!" Trish said, yelling the last part before walking back into the main locker room. Melissa quickly walked followed her and walked straight out the door.
"What the hell was that about?" Amy asked. Trish rolled her eyes.
"I just got accused of trying to steal Jeff away from her."
"You're shitting me right?" Amy asked with a laugh.
"Nope, she called me a little blonde slut and told me to stay the hell away from her man."
"I never liked her. Whenever Jeff's around she's all sweet and innocent, but the second he's not around she's 100% bitch." Amy said. "I have no clue what Jeff sees in her."
"Oh well, it's his life." Trish shrugged.
"You mean you don't care?"
"Of course I care, but there's nothing I can do about it because Jeff only sees me as a friend and will never see me as anything else." Trish stated pulling her hair into a pony tail. Amy groaned.
"How will you ever know for sure if you don't tell him?"
"Listen, Aimes, I'm not in too tired to fight with you over this. Can we do it tomorrow?" Trish asked throwing the last of her gear into her bag.
"Fine, but I am not dropping this." Amy said as she and Trish left the locker room.
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Trish sat crossed legged on her bed in her hotel room. She didn't know exactly when she fell for Jeff, it had probably been sometime between when they had first kissed for a story line about two years ago and Vengeance 2002. It just kind of happened. She hated the fact that she had met Jeff's girlfriend today. It wouldn't have been so bad if Melissa wasn't such a bitch, but she was and Jeff didn't deserve someone who is...well...fake. But the worst part was that she was too much of a God damn fraidy cat to tell him how she felt. Having met her and knowing exactly what she is like, she wouldn't feel bad if Jeff actually felt something more than friendship for her. But that's exactly what she was afraid of him rejecting her. She sighed and touched her fingers to her lips. She could still taste him on her lips and he was a damn good kisser when he was acting so she could only imagine what it was like when he really meant it. "UGH!!" She said angrily as she got up and began pacing the room. "Why is it that he's all I think about? You could at least give me the courage to tell him!" She said yelled to know one in particular. She grabbed her discman and put on her new Lil' Kim CD. She climbed into bed and pulled the covers over her head praying that she wouldn't think about the man she had fallen for anymore.
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A/N: Hey pplz! Here's chapter 2. The first thing I would like to address though is my support for every single man and woman down in Iraq right now. My thoughts and prayers go out to them and their families, as well as those who were in the helicopter that went down and were the first casualties of the war. Andy, cuz, if you get shipped out, be careful. I luv ya! Ok, I just felt I had to put that. On to other things, I have a huge case of writers block, but I have some ideas for this story, it's mostly for my other stories. Thanx to Clare, Lil Mary, BloodChic69, Alisha, Keri, KDK, TrishStratusJeffHArdy, Atlanta, and Starvixen for reviewin'! As always, plz, plz, plz, plz, plz, plz review! I'll luv ya if ya do!
Luv Ya Lotz,
*~*Aimie*~*
P.S. About Jazz's real name, I'm almost positive that's it...if it's not, tell me and I'll fix it =)
*~One Week Later~*
"Hey Trish, Charlene, I'd like you to meet my girlfriend, Melissa." Jeff said as Trish and Charlene Moore (Jazz) went over their match for that night.
"It's nice to meet you Melissa." Charlene said giving Melissa a smile.
"Yea, it's nice meeting you." Trish said trying to give her a genuine smile, but had to settle for a fake one. "Did you see the script for the show tonight yet Jeff?"
"Not yet."
"Here." Trish said handing her script to Jeff.
"Thanks." Jeff said as he quickly thumbed through the script.
"So what do you have to do tonight baby?" Melissa asked sweetly as she looked over his shoulder.
"Backstage segment, and a match against Steven." He said handing Trish her script back. "I'm gonna go find Steven. I'll talk to you later about our segment Trish."
"Ok. See ya later."
"Yea later girls." Jeff said as he and Melissa went off in search of Steven Richards.
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*~Raw~*
Jeff Hardy's music blasted through the arena speakers as Jeff appeared at the top of the ramp in all his glow-in-the-dark glory. He did his little dance and ran down to the ring. "The following contest is scheduled for one fall. First, making his way to the ring, from Cameron, North Carolina, weighing in at 218 pounds, Jeff Hardy!" Lillian Garcia announced as Jeff slid into the ring and jumped onto the turnbuckles. His music stopped and Steven Richards came on. "And making his way to the ring, being accompanied by the WWE Women's Champion Victoria, weighing in at 220 pounds, Steven Richards!" She announced as Steven and Victoria made their way to the ring. They got into the ring and Steven did his whole 'I'm cool because I can throw my hands in the air' thing as Jeff watched from the other side of the ring. Suddenly, the lights went out and much to everyone's surprise, Trish's music hit and she appeared at the top of the ramp, but instead of doing her normal routine she quickly made her way to the ring. She walked around to the opposite side of the ring that Victoria was on. Victoria glared at Trish, who glared back. It was apparent that Jeff, like everyone else, had no clue that Trish was going to be out there.
The match started with Jeff having the upper hand. It went back and forth until Jeff hit Steven with a, as Lita calls it, Reverse Of Fate (backwards Twist Of Fate). He laid Steven out in front of the turnbuckles and quickly went to the top rope. Victoria went to interfere but Trish cut her off at the pass. Jeff hit a beautiful Swanton Bomb on Steven, then quickly covered him and got the 1...2...3. Victoria quickly pulled Steven out of the ring and the headed up the ramp glaring at both Trish and Jeff. Trish climbed into the ring and Jeff quickly began apologizing for kissing her last week. "Shh..." She said as she put her small hand over his mouth. She quickly pulled him into an intense kiss and the crowd went absolutely nuts. She pulled away from him and gave him a smile as she licked her bottom lip. She turned around and headed towards the back and Jeff just stood in the middle of the ring with a shocked look on his face. A smirk slowly formed on his face as he followed her up the ramp.
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(Backstage Segment)
"Trish!" Jeff called as he spotted her walking down the hallway. She turned around and gave him a smile.
"Hey Jeff." She said as he caught up to her. Without saying anything he wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her into him. He leaned down and kissed her passionately. He backed her up against the wall and she wrapped her arms around his neck. They pulled away and Trish looked around, noticing an empty locker room across the hall. She quickly pulled him into it, closing the door behind them.
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*~After Raw~*
"Hey Trish...are you ok?" Amy asked as she came into the locker room.
"I'm fine...why?" Trish asked brushing out her blonde hair that was wet from the shower she had taken earlier.
"Because you met you know who today." Amy said in a hushed voice as to not draw attention from Stacy and Terri who were busy packing their bags.
"What can I do?" She said with a shrug.
"You can tell him." Amy stressed for what had to be the trillionth time since she figured out Trish's feelings for Jeff.
"Amy, can we please not get into this now?" Trish pleaded as there was a knock on the door. Trish looked around to make sure everyone was dressed before calling for the person to enter.
"Hi Melissa." Amy said as Melissa walked in.
"Amy." She said before turning her attention to Trish. "Can I speak with you privately Trish?"
"Umm...sure." Trish said as she led Melissa into the back room of the locker room. "What can I do for ya?"
"You can keep your hands off of my man." Melissa said angrily.
"Excuse me?" Trish asked with a look of disbelief.
"You heard me you little blonde slut. He's mine and you are NOT going to take him away from me, so stay the hell away from him...got it?!"
"You listen here. One, I do NOT take orders from anyone...including you. Two, I have no intentions of taking Jeff from you, and I have no clue where you would have gotten that from and three, don't you ever, EVER come in here and throw around allegations like that again because non of us, especially me, will tolerate it. You are a guest here, so you have no fucking clue what goes on and me trying to take Jeff from you is not something that is going on. Now get the fuck out of my face and out of this locker room bitch!" Trish said, yelling the last part before walking back into the main locker room. Melissa quickly walked followed her and walked straight out the door.
"What the hell was that about?" Amy asked. Trish rolled her eyes.
"I just got accused of trying to steal Jeff away from her."
"You're shitting me right?" Amy asked with a laugh.
"Nope, she called me a little blonde slut and told me to stay the hell away from her man."
"I never liked her. Whenever Jeff's around she's all sweet and innocent, but the second he's not around she's 100% bitch." Amy said. "I have no clue what Jeff sees in her."
"Oh well, it's his life." Trish shrugged.
"You mean you don't care?"
"Of course I care, but there's nothing I can do about it because Jeff only sees me as a friend and will never see me as anything else." Trish stated pulling her hair into a pony tail. Amy groaned.
"How will you ever know for sure if you don't tell him?"
"Listen, Aimes, I'm not in too tired to fight with you over this. Can we do it tomorrow?" Trish asked throwing the last of her gear into her bag.
"Fine, but I am not dropping this." Amy said as she and Trish left the locker room.
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Trish sat crossed legged on her bed in her hotel room. She didn't know exactly when she fell for Jeff, it had probably been sometime between when they had first kissed for a story line about two years ago and Vengeance 2002. It just kind of happened. She hated the fact that she had met Jeff's girlfriend today. It wouldn't have been so bad if Melissa wasn't such a bitch, but she was and Jeff didn't deserve someone who is...well...fake. But the worst part was that she was too much of a God damn fraidy cat to tell him how she felt. Having met her and knowing exactly what she is like, she wouldn't feel bad if Jeff actually felt something more than friendship for her. But that's exactly what she was afraid of him rejecting her. She sighed and touched her fingers to her lips. She could still taste him on her lips and he was a damn good kisser when he was acting so she could only imagine what it was like when he really meant it. "UGH!!" She said angrily as she got up and began pacing the room. "Why is it that he's all I think about? You could at least give me the courage to tell him!" She said yelled to know one in particular. She grabbed her discman and put on her new Lil' Kim CD. She climbed into bed and pulled the covers over her head praying that she wouldn't think about the man she had fallen for anymore.
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A/N: Hey pplz! Here's chapter 2. The first thing I would like to address though is my support for every single man and woman down in Iraq right now. My thoughts and prayers go out to them and their families, as well as those who were in the helicopter that went down and were the first casualties of the war. Andy, cuz, if you get shipped out, be careful. I luv ya! Ok, I just felt I had to put that. On to other things, I have a huge case of writers block, but I have some ideas for this story, it's mostly for my other stories. Thanx to Clare, Lil Mary, BloodChic69, Alisha, Keri, KDK, TrishStratusJeffHArdy, Atlanta, and Starvixen for reviewin'! As always, plz, plz, plz, plz, plz, plz review! I'll luv ya if ya do!
Luv Ya Lotz,
*~*Aimie*~*
P.S. About Jazz's real name, I'm almost positive that's it...if it's not, tell me and I'll fix it =)