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"So this is the Spotlight?" Hailey said looking at Jeff when he brought back their drinks. She'd asked for a diet pepsi and he'd gotten some Mountain Dew.



"Yeah it's pretty much all we've got." Jeff explained. His nose had been bandaged and there was white gauze on his face.



"And they've got dancing!" Hailey squealed looking towards the medium sized dance floor. Christina Aguilera's "Dirty" came on and she jumped up. "Jeff you've got to dance with me."



Jeff let himself be pulled up from his seat to the dance floor. The strobe lights that flashed around bounced off her black jeans and blue sweater. She hooked her fingers through the baggy jeans he was wearing and began to dance with him. Swaying her hips she smiled when he linked fingers with her and started to dance with her.



"I'm not much of a dancer to this stuff." He pulled her close and they started to grind.



"Doing pretty good at the moment." She grinned sweetly. He slid his hands on to her waist as the song ended and a slow one started up. With out hesitation she wrapped her arms around his neck and smiled up at him.



"This is much better." He leaned in and whispered in her ear. She giggled and rested her cheek against his chest. A vibration in his pocket made Jeff look away from the girl. He picked from his pocket his cell. The number was Matt's. Rolling his eyes Jeff looked back at the girl so comfortable dancing with him.



"Hey." He smiled when the song ended I'll be right back.



"Is everything ok?" Hailey asked confused. Had she done something?



"Yeah everything's fine just bathroom." He laughed sheepishly.



"Oh!" Hailey's face reddened at her assumption. "Ok."



Jeff hurried off to the bathroom and Hailey returned to their table. Taking the straw of her diet coke between her lips she took a sip of her soda. Suddenly she felt a pair of hands on her shoulder and assumed it was Jeff. She smiled at how fast he returned



"Back so soon? Did you miss me?" She asked. Turning around her eyes narrorwed.



"Hailey.fancy meeting you in a place like this!" Mike laughed.



"Funny Jeff didn't mention people like you coming here." Hailey snickered at his expression.



"Ah so Hardy brought you here. How..cute." He smiled.



"Mike just back off I don't want you I want Jeff." Hailey said sweetly.



"I find that hard to believe." Mike replied. He leaned down and pecked her on the cheek feeling her shiver.



"And why is that?" Hailey glared at him.



"Because you're trembling." He smirked at her and walked away to another side of the resturant.



"Asshole." Hailey grumbled taking another sip of her diet coke.



"Hey Matt what's going on?" Jeff asked into his phone once he reached the bathroom.



"Little bro guess who's coming up here to see us next week." Matt said sarcastically.



"Oh no." Jeff groaned.



"Yep Dad's coming to NYC." Matt said laughing when Jeff didn't answer. All though their dad donated money to the school he still didn't like them being trained to wrestle he thought it was a waste of time but agreed that he wanted to see his boys live their dream.



"What day?" Jeff asked.



"Sunday just in time for breakfast and to meet Hailey." Matt smiled.



"Oh great." Jeff sighed.



"I hope he doesn't do what he almost did to Lita." Jeff sighed.



"Hey do what I did, try and teach Hailey to play the banjo." Matt suggested. Jeff sighed.

"I'll talk to you later Matt. And thanks for the warning!" Jeff said. Matt hung up and Jeff exited the bathroom.



"Hey Jeff do you mind if we go?" Hailey asked as soon as he reached the table.



"Yeah sure." Jeff said confused. "Hey have you ever considered the banjo you know like playing it."



"Wow." Kurt said astonished. Mystic took it upon herself to show him a bit of New York City.



"I can't believe all the time you lived in PA you didn't come up here!" Mystic laughed then shivered.



"Hey here." Kurt took off his red sweatshirt and handed it to her.



"But Kurt you'll friggin freeze out here in just a t-shirt!" She laughed handing it back to him.



"You're from Canada and you're shivering I think you need it more than me." He smiled tugging down his white t-shirt.



"Alright." Mystic sighed and pulled the Wrestle Academy hoodie over her head. It was atleast 3 sizes larger than her and she looked adorable.



"Hey how about dinner?" Kurt asked.



"Hot dogs?" Mystic brightened and Kurt looked at her like she was nuts.



"That's not on our nutrition chart. I mean they're unhealthy you heard what Coach Snow said." Kurt said seriously.



"Kurt Coach Snow isn't here and one foot long hotdog isn't going to hurt!" Mystic smiled.



"Foot long?" Kurt's eyes widened and Mystic dragged him to the nearest hotdog vendor.



"We'll take two one with everything on it and.." Mystic looked at Kurt.



"The same for the other one." He smiled at her.



"Hey I'd like 5 hot dogs and 5 Pepsi's." A medium height guy stepped up beside them he had a group of about 4 guys behind him. He had blonde hair which was pulled back into a pony-tail. Turning to the other customers the vendor handed Mystic and Kurt their hot dogs.



When they turned the guy could see the sweatshirt Mystic was wearing. "Hey you're from Wrestle Academy aren't you?"



"Uhh yeah." Mystic turned around along with Kurt and smiled. The guy was undoubtedly cute especially when he smiled back at her.



"So you'll be having that tournament next week right?" The guy asked.



"You bet!" Kurt laughed. "And Mystic here is competing against some ECW girls."



"Kinda funny how pretty she is too bad she won't look like that when Beulah is done with her." He grinned at them and grabbed the hot dogs giving them to his friends.



"And who the hell are you to say that?" Mystic grumbled.



"Why..I'm ROB VAN DAM!" He laughed looking her up and down before walking away.



"You know those ECW guys keep getting more nutty every day." Mystic rolled her eyes.



"Yeah." Kurt said watching Rob walk away. "Nutty."



"Edge you can't keep going on like this." Chris Argued with his friend. They were walking the halls of Wrestle Academy after an extra work out.



"What man ok I could have killed her!" Edge muttered.



"But she forgives you. Shit man from what Stephanie tells me Stacey isn't the forgiving type." Chris bantered.



"Look man by the end of tournament week all of this will be over and we'll both be in peace." Edge smiled at him.



"Edge don't do anything you'll regret." Chris said.



"What's there to regret?" Edge laughed as they headed towards the boarding house.



"Gregory please open the door!" Molly knocked again. She heard scuffling inside the room and the door opened.



"What?" He asked. His eyes tired and his hair uncombed he was growing a small stubble on his chin.



"We need to talk." Molly said.



"You had your chance to talk to me but no you always have to do everything yourself." He grumbled. Walking out of the room and shutting the door he continued down the hallway.



"Gregory!" Molly called out to him chasing after his tall figure.



"Please molly just leave me alone you've done enough." He left her there in the lobby tears in her eyes.



"Edge you can't keep going like this" Chris argued with his friend. They were walking home after an after school workout at the school gym.



"I could have killed her you know?" Edge glared at him. "She could be dead right now and it would be all my fault!"



"Yeah but she forgives you man!" Chris groaned. "And from what Stephanie says Stacey isn't the most forgiving person on the planet."



"I hurt her really bad." Edge sighed.



"Edge she still loves you." Chris replied.



"Doesn't matter." He swallowed hard. "By the end of Tournament week everything will be just peachy."