Ok, I have a very interesting Authors note, Its kinda long, deal with me.

First off, I am very disappointed with the WWE for letting Jeff go. I refuse to watch WWE's Raw brand, Im still undecided on Smackdown. Let me go into a little my own career for a minute. I started training (with parental consent) at the age of 13. I've been wrestling in actual shows for about 2 years now. (Get ready MWA! ExStAsY's coming back!) My inspiration was, is and always will be Jeff Hardy. But I mean if the WWE can shut someone down as popular as Jeff, It makes me want to give up. To stop putting my body on the line and just plain say fuck it. I mean, Jeff had everything going for him. The same as people say for me. I have everything going for me, as the next Little Lita, but If I make it, who says they wont shut me down as well? I'm asking all of you loyal Jeff fans to write a mean, nasty dirty letter, email, fax etc. to the WWE, expressing the hate for firing Jeff. My letter is already in the mail for RAW magazine. Maybe we might not be able to get him back since rumor has it that it was mutual, and we must continue to support him and Peroxwhy?gen, but hell, it's worth a shot. Start the new Revolution! Vive Le Jeff! Keep it Xtreme guys! He's in our hearts. Much love to the Skittled headed King of Xtreme. We love ya man!

Chapter 15

~Rachel's POV~

I helped Casey unpack her things into the guest room. She then handed me an envelope.

 "This is from your Dad." She said. I tore into the envelope and saw a letter, a credit card and plane tickets for spring break. I quickly read the letter that explained the tickets to texas for me and my friends, the credit card for me and Casey to just have fun with and that Sara ( My step-mom ) was pregnant.

"Oh my God! Case, you'll never believe it! Sara's pregnant!" I slowly formed my words.

"Your kidding?" She said as her mouth hung open. I shook my head.

"I'm so not even gonna think about this right now, lets get ready to go." I said, an idea popping into my head. It was a Saturday night. And Since my mother wasn't home, I had no curfew. Not like she cared anyways.

"Bring your bathing suit, were going for a dip in the lake!" I exclaimed

"I honestly love the way you think!" Casey and I high fived.

"So, what should I wear?" Casey yelled from her new room.

"Something that matches your hair!" I screamed back rummaging through my own closet. I found a pair of black bell bottoms and a Stone Sour  tank top. It was a warm night. I found my Green Flame Bikini and tossed it in Casey's room.

"Here! Shane will love this one."

"Dude, this kicks ass." She said holding it up.

"It's your's. I don't wear it anymore, Im all about my new one." I told her.

I quickly stripped and showed her the black boy cut shorts with lacing up the side, baring flesh and the top that had matching lacing in between the cleavage area.

"That's too cute! Thanks!" Casey said changing into the green flames. She threw on a pair of black jeans and her angel shirt. We did what make up we could, that of which was waterproof and grabbed towels and went to the kitchen.

"Take out or shit from here?" I asked. Both of us looked at each other.

"Take out" We replied in unison. I grabbed a twelve pack of Faygo and tossed it to Casey. She loaded everything by the door. We'd grab it on the way out.

Not 10 seconds after we had everything together, the doorbell rang, making Casey jump.

"Nervous much?" I laughed and went to get the door.

"Haha, fuck you too Rach!" She smiled flicking me off from the open bar that separated the living room and the dining room.

I opened the door and left the boys in. I hugged them both and dragged them into the living room where Casey was.

"Guys, this is Casey, my not really long lost sister, but I'll claim her anyways."

"Nice to meet you." Jeff said politely shaking her hand. Shane nodded and shook her hand as well. I watched as fireworks exploded. This is gonna be great! We loaded the car and got ready to go. I made Casey and Shane sit in the rather small back of the Camero. I glanced in the rear view and noticed they were talking. Yeah, they'd hook up. Damn I'm good.