"Jeff, this obsession of yours has to stop."
"Leave me alone."
"How can I leave you alone? You're my brother. I love you, and I can't stand to see you like this."
"Don't look then."
"Come on Jeff, don't be silly. You haven't seen her for four years! You weren't even bothered about her until you saw her on TV!"
"That's not true! Not a day goes by where I don't think about what happened, where I don't feel guilty about the way I treated her. I've hated myself for four years!"
"What? Why didn't you say anything?"
"How could I tell you? You hated her, you wouldn't understand. I tried talking to you about it after I found out she'd left town, but you just told me to get over it, that there were plenty of other girls out there. I didn't want any other girls. I wanted Louisa!"
"Jeff, she wasn't right for you. You barely knew her."
"Shut up! How do you know what was right for me? You hated her, why I don't know, and then you set about try to break us up. You weren't thinking about what was right for me, you were thinking about what you wanted! That's all you ever think about!"
"Don't start with me Jeff! I didn't try and break you and her up, I just told you what I thought would be best for you. You were only 21, did you really want to be tied down with a kid? Anyway, if you were that desperate to be with Louisa, nothing I said to you would have made a difference. But it did, so you can't have been that interested in her. You should be thankful that I made you see sense back then."
"WHAT! THANKFUL! My life is ruined because of you! I lost my girlfriend AND my baby because you kept pushing me to dump her. You and Amy were constantly pushing me to finish with Louisa because you hated her! What did she do to you? What the hell did Louisa ever do to you Matt? She's bringing up our child on her own because of you!"
"Don't you dare blame me for this! You don't care about Louisa, or her kid! You haven't given her a second thought since she left, have you? All this crap about you want her, and you haven't stopped thinking about her, its all a lie, isn't it? You're just pissed now, because she's really famous, and you want a rock star girlfriend!"
Me and Matt haven't had a fight for years. Arguments, yes, but we haven't had a real fight since I was 15. When I punched him, he didn't even see it coming. To be honest, neither did I. After I hit him, we both just stood there for about 10 seconds in shock. Neither of us could believe I'd done it. Then Matt turned red, his face twisted in anger. He hit me back, and that was it. The fight was on.
I don't know how long we were fighting for, but I do remember hearing Amy screaming for help. Then I felt someone grab me, and pull me away from Matt. I was screaming for them to let me go, kicking out, trying to get back at him. Shannon was in front of me, pleading with me to stop. Amy was begging Matt to let it go, while Shane Helms and Glenn Jacobs held him back. I looked up to see who was holding me: Mark Calloway.
"What the hell is going on here?"
I looked over at the door, and saw a very, very angry Vince McMahon.
"Leave me alone."
"How can I leave you alone? You're my brother. I love you, and I can't stand to see you like this."
"Don't look then."
"Come on Jeff, don't be silly. You haven't seen her for four years! You weren't even bothered about her until you saw her on TV!"
"That's not true! Not a day goes by where I don't think about what happened, where I don't feel guilty about the way I treated her. I've hated myself for four years!"
"What? Why didn't you say anything?"
"How could I tell you? You hated her, you wouldn't understand. I tried talking to you about it after I found out she'd left town, but you just told me to get over it, that there were plenty of other girls out there. I didn't want any other girls. I wanted Louisa!"
"Jeff, she wasn't right for you. You barely knew her."
"Shut up! How do you know what was right for me? You hated her, why I don't know, and then you set about try to break us up. You weren't thinking about what was right for me, you were thinking about what you wanted! That's all you ever think about!"
"Don't start with me Jeff! I didn't try and break you and her up, I just told you what I thought would be best for you. You were only 21, did you really want to be tied down with a kid? Anyway, if you were that desperate to be with Louisa, nothing I said to you would have made a difference. But it did, so you can't have been that interested in her. You should be thankful that I made you see sense back then."
"WHAT! THANKFUL! My life is ruined because of you! I lost my girlfriend AND my baby because you kept pushing me to dump her. You and Amy were constantly pushing me to finish with Louisa because you hated her! What did she do to you? What the hell did Louisa ever do to you Matt? She's bringing up our child on her own because of you!"
"Don't you dare blame me for this! You don't care about Louisa, or her kid! You haven't given her a second thought since she left, have you? All this crap about you want her, and you haven't stopped thinking about her, its all a lie, isn't it? You're just pissed now, because she's really famous, and you want a rock star girlfriend!"
Me and Matt haven't had a fight for years. Arguments, yes, but we haven't had a real fight since I was 15. When I punched him, he didn't even see it coming. To be honest, neither did I. After I hit him, we both just stood there for about 10 seconds in shock. Neither of us could believe I'd done it. Then Matt turned red, his face twisted in anger. He hit me back, and that was it. The fight was on.
I don't know how long we were fighting for, but I do remember hearing Amy screaming for help. Then I felt someone grab me, and pull me away from Matt. I was screaming for them to let me go, kicking out, trying to get back at him. Shannon was in front of me, pleading with me to stop. Amy was begging Matt to let it go, while Shane Helms and Glenn Jacobs held him back. I looked up to see who was holding me: Mark Calloway.
"What the hell is going on here?"
I looked over at the door, and saw a very, very angry Vince McMahon.