Trish walked into the Diva's Locker Room, and saw Amy and Nora
talking. She walked over to them, they turned to her.
"Great match, Trish!" Nora said, smiling and brushing her hair out of her face.
"Yeah, that was amazing what you did to Charlene. And that kiss from Jeff looked real. It looked like you were both surprised that he did that," Amy told Trish.
"That's because it was real. There was no where in the script that he was supposed to kiss me after we won!" Trish mumbled to the other Divas, trying to make it so no one else could hear her.
"Are you serious!?" they both practically shouted at her, eyes bulging out like they had just seen a 10" piece of manhood.
Trish nodded, shamefully.
"Well, I would never believe it!" said another one of the Diva's from behind her. Trish spun around and saw Stacy Keibler.
"You didn't hear it? Did you!?" Trish yelled at Stacy.
"Of course I did...but don't worry, your secret is safe with me. That is, unless you tick me off too much," Stacy replied with a smirk on her face. She nudged Trish with a small, delicate punch. Trish just grew furious.
"Don't tell anyone, Stace. Please, I don't want Jeff to get hurt," Trish pleaded with Stacey. She just shrugged.
"I don't think Jeff getting hurt is the worse of your problems, Trish. I think you should worry about yourself and Chris," Stacy replied, walking off and out of the locker room.
"Don't worry about it. I don't think she'll tell anyone. She's too scared of you," Nora said to Trish's back. Trish sighed.
"Well, I'm going to take a shower and go get a bite with Chris," Trish said, taking her top off and walking towards the shower.
"OK. I think I'll get Shane and we can join you!" Amy said with a wink.
"Sure thing Amiez. Just give me a few and I'll be out," Trish called behind her. She walked into the showers and turned them on.
*#*$*#*$*#*$*#*$*#*$*#*$* Chris paced in front of the Diva's locker room, thinking about the kiss between Jeff and Trish. He hated the idea of any other man touching her, but of anyone, it had to be Jeff. Ever since the Hardy Boys split apart, Jeff would always taunt Chris about his manly-ness. Jeff had gone too far once, when he mentioned Trish being displeased by Chris, and he just exploded. They were both suspended for a week after the fight that broke out between them.
Chris shook his head. He wasn't going to let Jeff ruin his night now. He would have Trish to his own later that night. He sighed and leaned against the wall, still waiting for Trish.
Trish came out of the locker room, followed by Amy and Nora. "Hey Chris, I hope you don't mind, but I invited Amy and Nora to come with us tonight to the bar. I was thinking we could have some fun, if you know what I mean," she said, seducingly. She walked up to him and placed her arms around his neck, pulling him closer to her and kissing between every word.
"Yeah," he kissed her. "That would be fine," he kissed her again and again. She squealed in excitement and kissed him once more.
"I'll just get my bag real fast," she said, turning to Amy and Nora.
"Amy, go get Shane and tell him we're leaving now. Nora, you're coming right?" she asked. Nora shrugged.
"I guess I could go tonight. As long as you all don't get too excited and do something that's meant to be done in a room," she replied, winking at the couple. Amy just nodded and ran off towards Shane's locker room.
Trish laughed and smiled at Nora. "Sure thing," she replied.
Trish ran into the locker room and grabbed her Adidas bag, then walked back out, followed by Nora. She walked over by Chris and stood beside him. She smiled and put her arm around his waist, and he placed his arm around her shoulders. She nuzzled her face into his chest, pulling him closer.
"Somewhere I belong" by Linkin Park was heard from Trish's bag and she looked around, wondering what it was. Then she remembered, her cell phone! Letting go of Chris she sat her bag on the floor and started rummaging through it. She found her Nokia Cell phone with a Cherry Cover on it and pressed the answer button.
"Hello?" she said into the cell phone.
"Hey Trish, we've got another guest to add to the list. You're never going to guess who it is!" Amy said on the other side of the phone.
Trish looked at Chris, then at Nora. They all had confused expressions on their faces.
Trish tried to think, but couldn't think about it that hard. "I don't know. Who is it?"
"Jeff, silly. I hope you and Chris don't mind if he joins us. I mean, he's pretty lonely, and I just couldn't help but ask him to come along with us! Please!" Amy pleaded with Trish, even if it wasn't necessary.
"Yeah, sure. That would be just great!" she replied, her smile growing bigger.
"OK, we'll meet you out in the parking lot. Me, Shane and Jeff will take my car, and just follow you guys?" Amy asked.
"Yeah, that will work for us!" Trish said.
"OK, see you out there then," Amy said and hung up.
Trish clicked her cell phone and put it back in her bag, then got up and placed her arms over her chest.
"Amy invited Jeff, so he will be joining us tonight!" Trish told the two confused wrestlers.
Chris couldn't believe it. No. Jeff was not going with them. He couldn't. He didn't trust Jeff around Trish! But then again, he couldn't tell Trish that he didn't trust her and Jeff together. It would ruin what they had. Not being able to trust each other was a bad sign, and Chris wouldn't stand for it, so he just nodded with a simple "Sure."
"Um...Trish? Do you think that it's a good idea that Jeff is coming?" Nora asked. She didn't trust Trish when she was drunk, which was how she usually ended up, and especially around Chris. She would say something wrong, or even worse. She would probably be on top of Jeff before the night was over with. "Wh wouldn't it be a good idea? It's not like I'm going to get drunk and give Jeff a lap dance or anything!" Trish exclaimed, then looked at Chris.
"Plus, he'll keep me in line," she finished for herself.
"OK, but don't say I didn't warn you!" Nora replied, shrugging.
"OK, so anyway. Is anyone else going with us?" Chris asked.
"Nope. Not that I know of anyway," Trish answered, grabbing her bag.
"OK then, lets get out of here," Nora sighed, walking towards the parking lot.
"Yeah. Well, anyway. They're going to follow us there, OK?" she asked Chris.
"Yeah, sure. That'll be fine," he lied. It wouldn't be fine. He didn't trust Jeff with *his* Trish.
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"Hey, here they come!" Shane told his two companions, Amy and Jeff.
They all looked in the direction that the other three were coming from. Jeff stood there, smiling and watching Trish walk towards them. He watched every part of her body, eyeing her, but it was soon interrupted by the glare of Chris.
"Hey guys!" Amy yelled to them. They hurried over towards them and started talking.
"So, where are we going?" Shane asked Chris.
"Oh, it's a place downtown called Chevies. It's quite the place to drink. They've got the best service in town," Chris replied.
"Fun," Jeff muttered. All eyes turned to him.
"Are you OK, Jeff?" Amy asked with concern in her voice.
"I'm fine," Jeff mumbled, crossing his arms and leaning against a car.
"OK, so we're going to Chevies, have a few beers, and grab a bite to eat," Trish said, walking over to the passenger's side of Chris' car and opening the door.
"OK, we'll follow you Chris," Shane said, walking to his car, followed by Amy and Jeff. Shane opened the door for Amy, and smiled.
Chris and Nora walked over to Chris' car and got in. Off they went, to Chevies, not knowing what the night had in store for them.
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The group of wrestlers walked into Chevies Bar & Grill, one behind the other. They sat down on the bar stools. Jeff, Shane, Amy, Nora, Trish and Chris, in that order.
They all ordered their drinks as they started talking to one another about movies they all had wanted to see.
"2 Fast 2 Furious," Trish told everyone.
"No, Charlie's Angels: Full Throttle," Nora and Amy argued with Trish about this.
"I'm actually excited about The Matrix Reloaded," protested Jeff. Chris agreed with him on that, for once.
"Bruce Almighty!" Shane shouted. They all laughed, no reason to laugh, but just the thought made them all laugh. Trish cuddled with Chris as she drank her Bud Light. Amy did the same with Shane, only she had a strawberry daiquiri.
They sat there for what seemed like hours to Jeff. He didn't really want to be there, but Amy had dragged him along.
"Oh Come On! What is the worst that can happen?" she pleaded with him.
It took him a few minutes to think of the answer. She laughed and punched him lightly on the arm, thinking that he was joking around with her.
"You just don't know what it's like, do you? To have someone that you care more about than yourself be seen with such a stubborn bastard. He's going to hurt her, and I know it! I know him too well!" Jeff argued with Amy about Chris and Trish.
Jeff snapped out of it and took a drink of his Kami-Kaze. He looked over at Trish and Chris, sitting there, all snuggled together. He hated this. He hated to see her in the arms of such a son of a bitch. Jeff had seen Chris hit and run with tons of other girls, leaving them depressed and suicidal. He wouldn't know what to do if that ever happened to Trish.
Trish hiccuped and sat up straight and looked around. She saw what she was looking for. A Jute Box. Nora watched the expression that grew on Trish's face as she got up and stumbled over to the Jute Box. She searched through all the records and found a special one. Her favorite singer, Christina Aguilara. She flipped through the songs till she reached Fighter. She laughed and deposited 50 cents into the machine. She turned the volume up as loud as it would go. She turned around and placed one hand on her hip and the other on her black leather cowboy hat.
After all you put me through
You'd think I'd despise you
But in the end I want to thank you
Because you made me that much stronger
She walked over to the group and starts dancing to the music, country style.
"Oh God!" Nora and Amy cried out, laughing. Trish pulled the two girls out onto the dance floor and made them dance with her.
When I, thought I knew you
Thinking, that you were true
I guess I, I couldn't trust
Called your bluff, time is up
'Cause I've had enough
You were, there by my side
Always, down for the ride
But your, joy ride just came down in flames
'Cause your greed sold me out of shame, mmhmm
Next, she pulled Chris and Shane out. They grabbed a partner and danced along with them. It was Shane with Amy and Chris with Nora. There were only two people left... Jeff and Trish. Trish, too drunk to care, pulled Jeff out and started to dance with him.
After all of the stealing and cheating
You probably think that I hold resentment for you
But, uh uh, oh no, you're wrong
'Cause if it wasn't for all that you tried to do
I wouldn't know just how capable I am to pull throughSo I wanna say thank you
Trish stood back to stomach on Jeff. They were so close, a string couldn't fit in between the two of them. Neither cared really though. They were having fun, and that's all that mattered, or at least to them...
'Cause it makes me that much stronger
Makes me work a little bit harder
It makes me that much wiser
So thanks for making me a fighter
Made me learn a little bit faster
Made my skin a little bit thicker
Makes me that much smarter
So thanks for making me a fighter
Ohh, ohh, ohh, ohhhh, ohh-yeah ah uhhhuh
Throughout the whole song, none of the others realized that Trish and Jeff were so close, and frankly, they didn't care, at all. They just kept dancing with their partners.
Never, saw it coming
All of, your backstabbing
Just so, you could cash in
On a good thing before I realized your game
I heard, you're going around
Playing the victim now
But don't, even begin
Feeling I'm the one to blame
'Cause you dug your own grave
After all of the fights and the lies
Yes you wanted to harm me but that won't work anymore
Uh, no more, oh no, it's over
'Cause if it wasn't for all of your torture
I wouldn't know how to be this way now, and never back down
So I wanna say thank you
With out a care in the world, everyone was dancing. Trish turned around and looked up at Jeff, smiling at him. He smiled back at her and bent his head in towards hers.
Cause it makes me that much stronger
Makes me work a little bit harder
Makes me that much wiser
So thanks for making me a fighterMade me learn a little bit faster
Made my skin a little bit thicker
It makes me that much smarter
So thanks for making me a fighter
How could this man I thought I knew
Turn out to be unjust so cruel
Could only see the good in you
Pretended not to see the truth
You tried to hide your lies, disguise yourself
Through living in denial
But in the end you'll see
YOU-WON'T-STOP-ME
They got closer and closer, smiling still. He put his arms around her waist and kissed her. Her hands moved up the back of his head, as their kiss got deeper and more aggressive.
I am a fighter and I
I ain't goin' stop
There is no turning back
I've had enough
'Cause it makes me that much stronger
Makes me work a little bit harder
Makes me that much wiser So thanks for making me a fighter
Made me learn a little bit faster
Made my skin a little bit thicker
It makes me that much smarter
So thanks for making me a fighter
'Cause it makes me that much stronger
Makes me work a little bit harder
Makes me that much wiser
So thanks for making me a fighter
Made me learn a little bit faster
Made my skin a little bit thicker
It makes me that much smarter
So thanks for making me a fighter
The song stopped, but Jeff and Trish kept their lips on one another's. The rest of the group stared at them, amazed that Trish would do that. They also knew that Chris would be furious, and he was.
Jeff pulled back and saw that everyone's eyes were on them. He looked around, then pulled his arm from Trish's waist, and she looked around. She giggled, she was drunk, and everyone knew she was.
"That was fun! We should do it again!" she exclaimed, but no one moved. He walked over to Trish and Jeff, and pulled Trish by the arm away from Jeff.
"I told you not to touch her Hardy," Chris growled at him. Trish tried to pull arm away from Chris, but his grip was too tight.
"Let go of me Chris! All we did is kiss! God, you're so immature sometimes!" Trish yelled at him, rolling her eyes and giggling again.
"Shut up Trish," Chris pushed her away and stepped up to Jeff, getting in his face.
"I know I told you not to touch her!" he growled in a low voice.
Jeff just glared back at him. "We kissed, and we both liked it, so back off Chris," he said back.
"I don't think so Hardy. I can't stand you touching what belongs to me! You've screwed enough stuff in my life, so just stop. And I'm sick of it Jeff, you touch one more thing of mine, and I swear to God I will make sure you never wrestle again," Chris yelled at him.
Trish stood there, listening to them arguing, but soon got sick of it and walked to them. She grabbed Chris by the arm and struggled to pull him outside.
"You need to calm your ass down, Chris! You're over exaggerating! We only kissed! We didn't have sex or anything! I'm sick of you being so overprotective! I can't even go out and party with my friends without you making a scene! God!" she yelled at him.
"Oh, whatever Trish! You were kissing him, and you were all over him! Don't try to pull this shit with me! It's bad enough that you guys are kissing on screen, but when you are making out off screen!" Chris yelled back.
"So, what? Are you saying that I'm some kind of slut who cheats on her own boyfriend with a co-worker?" she screamed.
"Yeah, that's pretty much what you're acting like!" he hollered, now furious with her.
Even though he was furious, he wasn't as furious as she was after that last comment.
"Oh yeah?!" she screamed again. The holding back was too much now, she slapped him right across the face, glaring at him.
After the slap, he was shocked. He couldn't believe she had just done that to him. He snapped out of it though and grabbed her by the upper arm, more tightly this time though.
"I'm not the one who did this, Trish! I think I should be the one, slapping you! So don't go there with me Trish!" he yelled at her, gripping her arm tighter and tighter by the moment.
"Well then, why don't you just do it? No one's stopping you!" she finally got loose. "Come on Chris! Hit me! I dare your sorry ass to do it!" she yelled back... Just that minute, he did so.
She held her jaw, which stung with pain from the blow she had just gotten. It was worse than in the ring, he meant it, and this made it even worse. Tear filled her eyes and she walked inside, leaving him outside by himself. She walked over to where her stuff was and grabbed her coat. The group saw her, tears and all, and they rushed over to her.
"Oh my god, Trish! What happened?!" Amy said, frantically.
"Nothing, I'm fine," she muttered, putting a twenty on the bar counter and trying to walk away, but it was no use. They were surrounding her and she put her head down, trying to hide the red mark that she knew was on her face.
It didn't work though. They saw it anyway.
"Trish, he hit you, didn't he?" Nora asked with concern in her voice. Trish just shrugged.
"Oh my god," Nora said, pulling Trish into a hug. Trish tried to keep her tears in, and it was hard to do so. She looked to the side of Nora and saw Shane and Amy, but not Jeff.
"Where's Jeff?" Trish asked, hoping that he hadn't gone out to the parking lot where Chris was.
"I think he went outside after you..." Amy trailed off, Trish was running outside. She knew where he was. *#*$*#*$*#*$*#*$*#*$*#*$*#*$*
"You son of a bitch! You hurt her!" Jeff yelled at Chris, socking him across the jaw, and pushing him back.
"It's your fault! If you wouldn't have kissed her, it would never have happened!" Chris yelled back, charging Jeff.
Jeff moved out of the way before Chris hit him. Chris fell to the ground and Jeff took the opportunity of pouncing on him. He started punching left and right, not caring where he hit Chris, as long as he hit him.
Trish ran out of the bar and saw Jeff on top of Chris.
"Jeff! Stop it!" she yelled, running to them and pulling Jeff off of Chris. She pushed him back, and put her arms around him, trying to keep him from exploding on Chris. He put his arms around her as well and whispered into her ear.
"I'm sorry, but when I saw you coming in, crying and the red hand print on your face, I had to come out here," he explained. She buried her head against his chest. "It's OK Jeff, I'm fine," she whispered back to him.
Nora, Amy and Shane came running out of Bar, hearing the moaning from Chris, which Jeff and Trish had completely ignored.
Nora ran over to Chris and helped him up. She saw that his face was bloodied up, and she could automatically tell that his jaw, nose and shoulder were broken, along with a black eye.
"We need to get him to a doctor," Nora said.
"Go ahead, take his car. I think we need to talk to Trish about this," Amy told Nora. She just nodded and took the keys from Chris' pocket. Shane helped Nora walk Chris to the car and put him in the passenger's seat.
"Call us when you know what has all happened," Shane told her, then shut the door. She took off towards the hospital.
Shane turned towards Amy, Trish and Jeff. Trish and Jeff were holding each other, Jeff stroking Trish's hair, trying to make her feel better.
Shane walked over to Amy and put his arm around her. *#*$*#*$*#*$*#*$*#*$*#*$*#*$*
{Authors Note} OK, Hey everyone! Second Chapter up! Was it good? Or did it suck? I might redo it if I have time. Sorry it took so long, but this chapter is a lot longer than the other chapter. Last thing was 6 pages and this one is about 12 or 13. I'm so excited! School is almost over! Yay! Anyway, I've spent a lot of time doing this, then redoing it! I'm up all night doing it, but it's all good! Lol! Anyway, thanks for all the reviews and to answer some questions. 1) No, I don't think Trish and Chris Irvine are dating. I wish they would date in real life, but everyone knows how dating someone you work with turns out.(Parental's Expirience). So, I just wanted to add a bit! I really do appreciate all the reviews! I'll try to get the next chapter up asap! Thankies!
{Disclaimer} *Searches through computer, lap top, and computer desk files. Finds birth certificates, adoption forms and some other ^unimportant^ stuff.* Well, sorry, I can't find any documents stating that I own WWE or the Characters! Might try back later though!
{Extra Stuff} This has nothing to do with this fan fic, but I just wanted to say that there is rumor that JR and Lita are coming back. JR, returning to his job, beingd by Linda McMahon, and Lita coming back in June, since she was ^injured^ and she took time off. News about Jeff I don't know. I would really like to find out though! Some people said he was fired for hitting the owner of WWE after they refused to give him a raise, but I honestly doubt that! He He! I hope they all come back! :)
-Hallie
"Great match, Trish!" Nora said, smiling and brushing her hair out of her face.
"Yeah, that was amazing what you did to Charlene. And that kiss from Jeff looked real. It looked like you were both surprised that he did that," Amy told Trish.
"That's because it was real. There was no where in the script that he was supposed to kiss me after we won!" Trish mumbled to the other Divas, trying to make it so no one else could hear her.
"Are you serious!?" they both practically shouted at her, eyes bulging out like they had just seen a 10" piece of manhood.
Trish nodded, shamefully.
"Well, I would never believe it!" said another one of the Diva's from behind her. Trish spun around and saw Stacy Keibler.
"You didn't hear it? Did you!?" Trish yelled at Stacy.
"Of course I did...but don't worry, your secret is safe with me. That is, unless you tick me off too much," Stacy replied with a smirk on her face. She nudged Trish with a small, delicate punch. Trish just grew furious.
"Don't tell anyone, Stace. Please, I don't want Jeff to get hurt," Trish pleaded with Stacey. She just shrugged.
"I don't think Jeff getting hurt is the worse of your problems, Trish. I think you should worry about yourself and Chris," Stacy replied, walking off and out of the locker room.
"Don't worry about it. I don't think she'll tell anyone. She's too scared of you," Nora said to Trish's back. Trish sighed.
"Well, I'm going to take a shower and go get a bite with Chris," Trish said, taking her top off and walking towards the shower.
"OK. I think I'll get Shane and we can join you!" Amy said with a wink.
"Sure thing Amiez. Just give me a few and I'll be out," Trish called behind her. She walked into the showers and turned them on.
*#*$*#*$*#*$*#*$*#*$*#*$* Chris paced in front of the Diva's locker room, thinking about the kiss between Jeff and Trish. He hated the idea of any other man touching her, but of anyone, it had to be Jeff. Ever since the Hardy Boys split apart, Jeff would always taunt Chris about his manly-ness. Jeff had gone too far once, when he mentioned Trish being displeased by Chris, and he just exploded. They were both suspended for a week after the fight that broke out between them.
Chris shook his head. He wasn't going to let Jeff ruin his night now. He would have Trish to his own later that night. He sighed and leaned against the wall, still waiting for Trish.
Trish came out of the locker room, followed by Amy and Nora. "Hey Chris, I hope you don't mind, but I invited Amy and Nora to come with us tonight to the bar. I was thinking we could have some fun, if you know what I mean," she said, seducingly. She walked up to him and placed her arms around his neck, pulling him closer to her and kissing between every word.
"Yeah," he kissed her. "That would be fine," he kissed her again and again. She squealed in excitement and kissed him once more.
"I'll just get my bag real fast," she said, turning to Amy and Nora.
"Amy, go get Shane and tell him we're leaving now. Nora, you're coming right?" she asked. Nora shrugged.
"I guess I could go tonight. As long as you all don't get too excited and do something that's meant to be done in a room," she replied, winking at the couple. Amy just nodded and ran off towards Shane's locker room.
Trish laughed and smiled at Nora. "Sure thing," she replied.
Trish ran into the locker room and grabbed her Adidas bag, then walked back out, followed by Nora. She walked over by Chris and stood beside him. She smiled and put her arm around his waist, and he placed his arm around her shoulders. She nuzzled her face into his chest, pulling him closer.
"Somewhere I belong" by Linkin Park was heard from Trish's bag and she looked around, wondering what it was. Then she remembered, her cell phone! Letting go of Chris she sat her bag on the floor and started rummaging through it. She found her Nokia Cell phone with a Cherry Cover on it and pressed the answer button.
"Hello?" she said into the cell phone.
"Hey Trish, we've got another guest to add to the list. You're never going to guess who it is!" Amy said on the other side of the phone.
Trish looked at Chris, then at Nora. They all had confused expressions on their faces.
Trish tried to think, but couldn't think about it that hard. "I don't know. Who is it?"
"Jeff, silly. I hope you and Chris don't mind if he joins us. I mean, he's pretty lonely, and I just couldn't help but ask him to come along with us! Please!" Amy pleaded with Trish, even if it wasn't necessary.
"Yeah, sure. That would be just great!" she replied, her smile growing bigger.
"OK, we'll meet you out in the parking lot. Me, Shane and Jeff will take my car, and just follow you guys?" Amy asked.
"Yeah, that will work for us!" Trish said.
"OK, see you out there then," Amy said and hung up.
Trish clicked her cell phone and put it back in her bag, then got up and placed her arms over her chest.
"Amy invited Jeff, so he will be joining us tonight!" Trish told the two confused wrestlers.
Chris couldn't believe it. No. Jeff was not going with them. He couldn't. He didn't trust Jeff around Trish! But then again, he couldn't tell Trish that he didn't trust her and Jeff together. It would ruin what they had. Not being able to trust each other was a bad sign, and Chris wouldn't stand for it, so he just nodded with a simple "Sure."
"Um...Trish? Do you think that it's a good idea that Jeff is coming?" Nora asked. She didn't trust Trish when she was drunk, which was how she usually ended up, and especially around Chris. She would say something wrong, or even worse. She would probably be on top of Jeff before the night was over with. "Wh wouldn't it be a good idea? It's not like I'm going to get drunk and give Jeff a lap dance or anything!" Trish exclaimed, then looked at Chris.
"Plus, he'll keep me in line," she finished for herself.
"OK, but don't say I didn't warn you!" Nora replied, shrugging.
"OK, so anyway. Is anyone else going with us?" Chris asked.
"Nope. Not that I know of anyway," Trish answered, grabbing her bag.
"OK then, lets get out of here," Nora sighed, walking towards the parking lot.
"Yeah. Well, anyway. They're going to follow us there, OK?" she asked Chris.
"Yeah, sure. That'll be fine," he lied. It wouldn't be fine. He didn't trust Jeff with *his* Trish.
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"Hey, here they come!" Shane told his two companions, Amy and Jeff.
They all looked in the direction that the other three were coming from. Jeff stood there, smiling and watching Trish walk towards them. He watched every part of her body, eyeing her, but it was soon interrupted by the glare of Chris.
"Hey guys!" Amy yelled to them. They hurried over towards them and started talking.
"So, where are we going?" Shane asked Chris.
"Oh, it's a place downtown called Chevies. It's quite the place to drink. They've got the best service in town," Chris replied.
"Fun," Jeff muttered. All eyes turned to him.
"Are you OK, Jeff?" Amy asked with concern in her voice.
"I'm fine," Jeff mumbled, crossing his arms and leaning against a car.
"OK, so we're going to Chevies, have a few beers, and grab a bite to eat," Trish said, walking over to the passenger's side of Chris' car and opening the door.
"OK, we'll follow you Chris," Shane said, walking to his car, followed by Amy and Jeff. Shane opened the door for Amy, and smiled.
Chris and Nora walked over to Chris' car and got in. Off they went, to Chevies, not knowing what the night had in store for them.
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The group of wrestlers walked into Chevies Bar & Grill, one behind the other. They sat down on the bar stools. Jeff, Shane, Amy, Nora, Trish and Chris, in that order.
They all ordered their drinks as they started talking to one another about movies they all had wanted to see.
"2 Fast 2 Furious," Trish told everyone.
"No, Charlie's Angels: Full Throttle," Nora and Amy argued with Trish about this.
"I'm actually excited about The Matrix Reloaded," protested Jeff. Chris agreed with him on that, for once.
"Bruce Almighty!" Shane shouted. They all laughed, no reason to laugh, but just the thought made them all laugh. Trish cuddled with Chris as she drank her Bud Light. Amy did the same with Shane, only she had a strawberry daiquiri.
They sat there for what seemed like hours to Jeff. He didn't really want to be there, but Amy had dragged him along.
"Oh Come On! What is the worst that can happen?" she pleaded with him.
It took him a few minutes to think of the answer. She laughed and punched him lightly on the arm, thinking that he was joking around with her.
"You just don't know what it's like, do you? To have someone that you care more about than yourself be seen with such a stubborn bastard. He's going to hurt her, and I know it! I know him too well!" Jeff argued with Amy about Chris and Trish.
Jeff snapped out of it and took a drink of his Kami-Kaze. He looked over at Trish and Chris, sitting there, all snuggled together. He hated this. He hated to see her in the arms of such a son of a bitch. Jeff had seen Chris hit and run with tons of other girls, leaving them depressed and suicidal. He wouldn't know what to do if that ever happened to Trish.
Trish hiccuped and sat up straight and looked around. She saw what she was looking for. A Jute Box. Nora watched the expression that grew on Trish's face as she got up and stumbled over to the Jute Box. She searched through all the records and found a special one. Her favorite singer, Christina Aguilara. She flipped through the songs till she reached Fighter. She laughed and deposited 50 cents into the machine. She turned the volume up as loud as it would go. She turned around and placed one hand on her hip and the other on her black leather cowboy hat.
After all you put me through
You'd think I'd despise you
But in the end I want to thank you
Because you made me that much stronger
She walked over to the group and starts dancing to the music, country style.
"Oh God!" Nora and Amy cried out, laughing. Trish pulled the two girls out onto the dance floor and made them dance with her.
When I, thought I knew you
Thinking, that you were true
I guess I, I couldn't trust
Called your bluff, time is up
'Cause I've had enough
You were, there by my side
Always, down for the ride
But your, joy ride just came down in flames
'Cause your greed sold me out of shame, mmhmm
Next, she pulled Chris and Shane out. They grabbed a partner and danced along with them. It was Shane with Amy and Chris with Nora. There were only two people left... Jeff and Trish. Trish, too drunk to care, pulled Jeff out and started to dance with him.
After all of the stealing and cheating
You probably think that I hold resentment for you
But, uh uh, oh no, you're wrong
'Cause if it wasn't for all that you tried to do
I wouldn't know just how capable I am to pull throughSo I wanna say thank you
Trish stood back to stomach on Jeff. They were so close, a string couldn't fit in between the two of them. Neither cared really though. They were having fun, and that's all that mattered, or at least to them...
'Cause it makes me that much stronger
Makes me work a little bit harder
It makes me that much wiser
So thanks for making me a fighter
Made me learn a little bit faster
Made my skin a little bit thicker
Makes me that much smarter
So thanks for making me a fighter
Ohh, ohh, ohh, ohhhh, ohh-yeah ah uhhhuh
Throughout the whole song, none of the others realized that Trish and Jeff were so close, and frankly, they didn't care, at all. They just kept dancing with their partners.
Never, saw it coming
All of, your backstabbing
Just so, you could cash in
On a good thing before I realized your game
I heard, you're going around
Playing the victim now
But don't, even begin
Feeling I'm the one to blame
'Cause you dug your own grave
After all of the fights and the lies
Yes you wanted to harm me but that won't work anymore
Uh, no more, oh no, it's over
'Cause if it wasn't for all of your torture
I wouldn't know how to be this way now, and never back down
So I wanna say thank you
With out a care in the world, everyone was dancing. Trish turned around and looked up at Jeff, smiling at him. He smiled back at her and bent his head in towards hers.
Cause it makes me that much stronger
Makes me work a little bit harder
Makes me that much wiser
So thanks for making me a fighterMade me learn a little bit faster
Made my skin a little bit thicker
It makes me that much smarter
So thanks for making me a fighter
How could this man I thought I knew
Turn out to be unjust so cruel
Could only see the good in you
Pretended not to see the truth
You tried to hide your lies, disguise yourself
Through living in denial
But in the end you'll see
YOU-WON'T-STOP-ME
They got closer and closer, smiling still. He put his arms around her waist and kissed her. Her hands moved up the back of his head, as their kiss got deeper and more aggressive.
I am a fighter and I
I ain't goin' stop
There is no turning back
I've had enough
'Cause it makes me that much stronger
Makes me work a little bit harder
Makes me that much wiser So thanks for making me a fighter
Made me learn a little bit faster
Made my skin a little bit thicker
It makes me that much smarter
So thanks for making me a fighter
'Cause it makes me that much stronger
Makes me work a little bit harder
Makes me that much wiser
So thanks for making me a fighter
Made me learn a little bit faster
Made my skin a little bit thicker
It makes me that much smarter
So thanks for making me a fighter
The song stopped, but Jeff and Trish kept their lips on one another's. The rest of the group stared at them, amazed that Trish would do that. They also knew that Chris would be furious, and he was.
Jeff pulled back and saw that everyone's eyes were on them. He looked around, then pulled his arm from Trish's waist, and she looked around. She giggled, she was drunk, and everyone knew she was.
"That was fun! We should do it again!" she exclaimed, but no one moved. He walked over to Trish and Jeff, and pulled Trish by the arm away from Jeff.
"I told you not to touch her Hardy," Chris growled at him. Trish tried to pull arm away from Chris, but his grip was too tight.
"Let go of me Chris! All we did is kiss! God, you're so immature sometimes!" Trish yelled at him, rolling her eyes and giggling again.
"Shut up Trish," Chris pushed her away and stepped up to Jeff, getting in his face.
"I know I told you not to touch her!" he growled in a low voice.
Jeff just glared back at him. "We kissed, and we both liked it, so back off Chris," he said back.
"I don't think so Hardy. I can't stand you touching what belongs to me! You've screwed enough stuff in my life, so just stop. And I'm sick of it Jeff, you touch one more thing of mine, and I swear to God I will make sure you never wrestle again," Chris yelled at him.
Trish stood there, listening to them arguing, but soon got sick of it and walked to them. She grabbed Chris by the arm and struggled to pull him outside.
"You need to calm your ass down, Chris! You're over exaggerating! We only kissed! We didn't have sex or anything! I'm sick of you being so overprotective! I can't even go out and party with my friends without you making a scene! God!" she yelled at him.
"Oh, whatever Trish! You were kissing him, and you were all over him! Don't try to pull this shit with me! It's bad enough that you guys are kissing on screen, but when you are making out off screen!" Chris yelled back.
"So, what? Are you saying that I'm some kind of slut who cheats on her own boyfriend with a co-worker?" she screamed.
"Yeah, that's pretty much what you're acting like!" he hollered, now furious with her.
Even though he was furious, he wasn't as furious as she was after that last comment.
"Oh yeah?!" she screamed again. The holding back was too much now, she slapped him right across the face, glaring at him.
After the slap, he was shocked. He couldn't believe she had just done that to him. He snapped out of it though and grabbed her by the upper arm, more tightly this time though.
"I'm not the one who did this, Trish! I think I should be the one, slapping you! So don't go there with me Trish!" he yelled at her, gripping her arm tighter and tighter by the moment.
"Well then, why don't you just do it? No one's stopping you!" she finally got loose. "Come on Chris! Hit me! I dare your sorry ass to do it!" she yelled back... Just that minute, he did so.
She held her jaw, which stung with pain from the blow she had just gotten. It was worse than in the ring, he meant it, and this made it even worse. Tear filled her eyes and she walked inside, leaving him outside by himself. She walked over to where her stuff was and grabbed her coat. The group saw her, tears and all, and they rushed over to her.
"Oh my god, Trish! What happened?!" Amy said, frantically.
"Nothing, I'm fine," she muttered, putting a twenty on the bar counter and trying to walk away, but it was no use. They were surrounding her and she put her head down, trying to hide the red mark that she knew was on her face.
It didn't work though. They saw it anyway.
"Trish, he hit you, didn't he?" Nora asked with concern in her voice. Trish just shrugged.
"Oh my god," Nora said, pulling Trish into a hug. Trish tried to keep her tears in, and it was hard to do so. She looked to the side of Nora and saw Shane and Amy, but not Jeff.
"Where's Jeff?" Trish asked, hoping that he hadn't gone out to the parking lot where Chris was.
"I think he went outside after you..." Amy trailed off, Trish was running outside. She knew where he was. *#*$*#*$*#*$*#*$*#*$*#*$*#*$*
"You son of a bitch! You hurt her!" Jeff yelled at Chris, socking him across the jaw, and pushing him back.
"It's your fault! If you wouldn't have kissed her, it would never have happened!" Chris yelled back, charging Jeff.
Jeff moved out of the way before Chris hit him. Chris fell to the ground and Jeff took the opportunity of pouncing on him. He started punching left and right, not caring where he hit Chris, as long as he hit him.
Trish ran out of the bar and saw Jeff on top of Chris.
"Jeff! Stop it!" she yelled, running to them and pulling Jeff off of Chris. She pushed him back, and put her arms around him, trying to keep him from exploding on Chris. He put his arms around her as well and whispered into her ear.
"I'm sorry, but when I saw you coming in, crying and the red hand print on your face, I had to come out here," he explained. She buried her head against his chest. "It's OK Jeff, I'm fine," she whispered back to him.
Nora, Amy and Shane came running out of Bar, hearing the moaning from Chris, which Jeff and Trish had completely ignored.
Nora ran over to Chris and helped him up. She saw that his face was bloodied up, and she could automatically tell that his jaw, nose and shoulder were broken, along with a black eye.
"We need to get him to a doctor," Nora said.
"Go ahead, take his car. I think we need to talk to Trish about this," Amy told Nora. She just nodded and took the keys from Chris' pocket. Shane helped Nora walk Chris to the car and put him in the passenger's seat.
"Call us when you know what has all happened," Shane told her, then shut the door. She took off towards the hospital.
Shane turned towards Amy, Trish and Jeff. Trish and Jeff were holding each other, Jeff stroking Trish's hair, trying to make her feel better.
Shane walked over to Amy and put his arm around her. *#*$*#*$*#*$*#*$*#*$*#*$*#*$*
{Authors Note} OK, Hey everyone! Second Chapter up! Was it good? Or did it suck? I might redo it if I have time. Sorry it took so long, but this chapter is a lot longer than the other chapter. Last thing was 6 pages and this one is about 12 or 13. I'm so excited! School is almost over! Yay! Anyway, I've spent a lot of time doing this, then redoing it! I'm up all night doing it, but it's all good! Lol! Anyway, thanks for all the reviews and to answer some questions. 1) No, I don't think Trish and Chris Irvine are dating. I wish they would date in real life, but everyone knows how dating someone you work with turns out.(Parental's Expirience). So, I just wanted to add a bit! I really do appreciate all the reviews! I'll try to get the next chapter up asap! Thankies!
{Disclaimer} *Searches through computer, lap top, and computer desk files. Finds birth certificates, adoption forms and some other ^unimportant^ stuff.* Well, sorry, I can't find any documents stating that I own WWE or the Characters! Might try back later though!
{Extra Stuff} This has nothing to do with this fan fic, but I just wanted to say that there is rumor that JR and Lita are coming back. JR, returning to his job, beingd by Linda McMahon, and Lita coming back in June, since she was ^injured^ and she took time off. News about Jeff I don't know. I would really like to find out though! Some people said he was fired for hitting the owner of WWE after they refused to give him a raise, but I honestly doubt that! He He! I hope they all come back! :)
-Hallie