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autograph), my pets, and all the other worthless shit in my room. All WWE
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themselves (unless they sold their souls to Vince), I only own the
characters I made up. Now that that's all cleared up...on with the fic!=)
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*~Three Months Later~*
"Ryan!" Amy called as she looked through Jeff's mail she had just gotten for him.
"Yea?" Ryan asked as she walked into the living room.
"This came for you in Jeff's mail." Amy said holding up a large manila envelope. On the front was Ryan's name in large bold letters.
"Not again!" Ryan exclaimed taking the envelope from Amy.
"You don't mean your stalker dude again?"
"I sure as hell hope not." Ryan said opening the envelope. She pulled out a bunch of photos with a note taped over the top one. She read the note aloud to Amy. "Ryan: Thought you got rid of me huh? Well, I admit you've been good with making sure I don't see anything you don't want anyone to see. Sorry to hear about your neck. I thought you'd like to know what that precious little boyfriend of yours has been doing while you've been healing, so here's a little present from me to you."
"What the hell is that supposed to mean?" Amy asked.
"I'm not sure that I want to know." Ryan said hesitantly pulling the note off the first picture. "Oh my fucking God." She whispered. Amy walked over and looked at the picture. Jeff's back was to the camera and there was a small blonde standing next to him.
"Who is that Ryan?" She asked pointing to the blonde. Ryan took a deep breath before answering.
"That is the slut he cheated on me with." Ryan said softly.
"No way!" Amy said in disbelief as Ryan began looking through the other pictures. They all showed pictures of Jeff and the blonde.
"I can't fucking believe this!" Ryan said looking at a picture of the blonde in Jeff's lap with her arms wrapped around his neck. "That fucking son of a bitch!!" She yelled. Amy looked at the pictures in disbelief. She couldn't believe Jeff would do this to Ryan...again.
"Maybe there is a good explanation for all of this." Amy tried to reason.
"What the hell kind of reason could there be Amy? He did it to me again! That fucking piece of shit did it to me again!" She said as tears began fall down her face. Then they heard the front door open and Matt and Jeff walked into the living room.
"Ryan, baby, what's wrong?" Jeff asked trying to put his arms around her.
"Don't fucking touch me!" Ryan yelled pulling herself away from him.
"What the hell is wrong?!"
"You wanna know what's wrong? Take a look at these!" She yelled throwing the pictures in Jeff's face. Jeff looked at them and his eyes widened.
"Baby I can expla-"
"No Jeff! I'm through with this shit! You did it to me before, you hurt me and I fucking took you back! You fucking son of a bitch! The second I'm injured and can't please you the way you want, you go find the easiest piece of ass in the United States to fuck! Oh, wait maybe you just can't keep your dick in your pants and you've been fucking her since I first caught you!" She screamed as she wiped her tears away. Matt looked on stunned, not knowing what the hell was going on. Jeff went to say something but Ryan put her hand up and cut him off. "You know what? I don't give a damn anymore! I believed you when you said you loved me, and I gave you my heart and you fucking broke it...again!" Ryan yelled angrily as the tears continued to slowly stream down her face.
"I swear to God I didn't touch her!" Jeff said and Ryan slapped him hard across the face.
"I don't give a fuck anymore! I NEVER EVER want to see you again! Do you understand me? I never want to hear from you, speak to you, or see you EVER the fuck again, so you better just forget about me and us." She said heading towards his front door. "Amy, Matt can I stay with you guys till I get a flight up to New York?"
"Sure sweetie. Matt I'm going to take her back to our house." Amy said following Ryan.
"Ok, babe." Matt said looking at Jeff who had his head in his hands. He picked up the pictures and looked at them. "How the hell could you do that to Ryan?" He asked.
"Matt, I swear I didn't. She came up and started flirting with me. It killed me when I lost her the first time; I'm not stupid enough to make the same mistake twice." Jeff said looking up at Matt.
"Whoa...the same mistake twice?" Matt asked pausing. "Wait, that's why she broke up with you in January isn't it? You cheated on her didn't you!" Matt yelled smacking his younger brother upside the head. "What the fuck made you do something so stupid? Ryan's a beautiful, smart, funny, sexy, bright, intelligent, vivacious women! I know she's to you what Amy is to me, the love of your life!"
"Your right, she is the love of my life! Hell, she the best damn thing that ever happened to me!" Jeff yelled rubbing the back of his head.
"Then why did you do it?"
"I didn't, the first time I got drunk, really, really drunk, but I swear this time I didn't do it." Jeff said quietly.
"I don't know what to tell you, bro, but I've gotta go and get back to Amy. I'll talk to her and I'll try talking to Ryan."
"Thanks Matt."
"No problem." Matt said giving him a brotherly hug. Once he had gone Jeff got up and walked over to the mantel of his fireplace. He picked up a picture of him and Ryan. It was from when they had gone to Hawaii for Raw. The Divas had a photo shoot on the beach the day before one of the shows they were going to do and Jeff and Andrew decided to tag along with Ryan and Stacy. Ryan had been taunting Jeff all day in her little bikini's and finally when the head photographer had called it a day, he tackled her to the sand and began kissing her. Amazingly, one of the photographers managed to get a picture of them kissing and it was even posted on the Diva's website. He had gotten the picture a few weeks after it had been posted and Jeff immediately put it in the picture frame.
"What the hell am I going to do?" He thought out loud. "I need you in my life, I love you so much." He said looking down at the picture as a few tears escaped his eyes.
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A/N: Sorry that this is another short chapter, but like I said before I don't want to give too much away at once. I've already got a majority of the next chapter written, so it'll probably be up by the end of the week, probably sooner. Ummmm...I've really got nottin else to say. Thanx to Star*, nic-002001, Alisha, & Jeffs-NC-BabyGurl (I know I said it in a review, twice, but feel betta chica!) for reviewing! As always plz, plz,plz, plz, plz, plz, plz review!!!!!!
Luv Ya Lotz,
*~*Aimie*~*
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*~Three Months Later~*
"Ryan!" Amy called as she looked through Jeff's mail she had just gotten for him.
"Yea?" Ryan asked as she walked into the living room.
"This came for you in Jeff's mail." Amy said holding up a large manila envelope. On the front was Ryan's name in large bold letters.
"Not again!" Ryan exclaimed taking the envelope from Amy.
"You don't mean your stalker dude again?"
"I sure as hell hope not." Ryan said opening the envelope. She pulled out a bunch of photos with a note taped over the top one. She read the note aloud to Amy. "Ryan: Thought you got rid of me huh? Well, I admit you've been good with making sure I don't see anything you don't want anyone to see. Sorry to hear about your neck. I thought you'd like to know what that precious little boyfriend of yours has been doing while you've been healing, so here's a little present from me to you."
"What the hell is that supposed to mean?" Amy asked.
"I'm not sure that I want to know." Ryan said hesitantly pulling the note off the first picture. "Oh my fucking God." She whispered. Amy walked over and looked at the picture. Jeff's back was to the camera and there was a small blonde standing next to him.
"Who is that Ryan?" She asked pointing to the blonde. Ryan took a deep breath before answering.
"That is the slut he cheated on me with." Ryan said softly.
"No way!" Amy said in disbelief as Ryan began looking through the other pictures. They all showed pictures of Jeff and the blonde.
"I can't fucking believe this!" Ryan said looking at a picture of the blonde in Jeff's lap with her arms wrapped around his neck. "That fucking son of a bitch!!" She yelled. Amy looked at the pictures in disbelief. She couldn't believe Jeff would do this to Ryan...again.
"Maybe there is a good explanation for all of this." Amy tried to reason.
"What the hell kind of reason could there be Amy? He did it to me again! That fucking piece of shit did it to me again!" She said as tears began fall down her face. Then they heard the front door open and Matt and Jeff walked into the living room.
"Ryan, baby, what's wrong?" Jeff asked trying to put his arms around her.
"Don't fucking touch me!" Ryan yelled pulling herself away from him.
"What the hell is wrong?!"
"You wanna know what's wrong? Take a look at these!" She yelled throwing the pictures in Jeff's face. Jeff looked at them and his eyes widened.
"Baby I can expla-"
"No Jeff! I'm through with this shit! You did it to me before, you hurt me and I fucking took you back! You fucking son of a bitch! The second I'm injured and can't please you the way you want, you go find the easiest piece of ass in the United States to fuck! Oh, wait maybe you just can't keep your dick in your pants and you've been fucking her since I first caught you!" She screamed as she wiped her tears away. Matt looked on stunned, not knowing what the hell was going on. Jeff went to say something but Ryan put her hand up and cut him off. "You know what? I don't give a damn anymore! I believed you when you said you loved me, and I gave you my heart and you fucking broke it...again!" Ryan yelled angrily as the tears continued to slowly stream down her face.
"I swear to God I didn't touch her!" Jeff said and Ryan slapped him hard across the face.
"I don't give a fuck anymore! I NEVER EVER want to see you again! Do you understand me? I never want to hear from you, speak to you, or see you EVER the fuck again, so you better just forget about me and us." She said heading towards his front door. "Amy, Matt can I stay with you guys till I get a flight up to New York?"
"Sure sweetie. Matt I'm going to take her back to our house." Amy said following Ryan.
"Ok, babe." Matt said looking at Jeff who had his head in his hands. He picked up the pictures and looked at them. "How the hell could you do that to Ryan?" He asked.
"Matt, I swear I didn't. She came up and started flirting with me. It killed me when I lost her the first time; I'm not stupid enough to make the same mistake twice." Jeff said looking up at Matt.
"Whoa...the same mistake twice?" Matt asked pausing. "Wait, that's why she broke up with you in January isn't it? You cheated on her didn't you!" Matt yelled smacking his younger brother upside the head. "What the fuck made you do something so stupid? Ryan's a beautiful, smart, funny, sexy, bright, intelligent, vivacious women! I know she's to you what Amy is to me, the love of your life!"
"Your right, she is the love of my life! Hell, she the best damn thing that ever happened to me!" Jeff yelled rubbing the back of his head.
"Then why did you do it?"
"I didn't, the first time I got drunk, really, really drunk, but I swear this time I didn't do it." Jeff said quietly.
"I don't know what to tell you, bro, but I've gotta go and get back to Amy. I'll talk to her and I'll try talking to Ryan."
"Thanks Matt."
"No problem." Matt said giving him a brotherly hug. Once he had gone Jeff got up and walked over to the mantel of his fireplace. He picked up a picture of him and Ryan. It was from when they had gone to Hawaii for Raw. The Divas had a photo shoot on the beach the day before one of the shows they were going to do and Jeff and Andrew decided to tag along with Ryan and Stacy. Ryan had been taunting Jeff all day in her little bikini's and finally when the head photographer had called it a day, he tackled her to the sand and began kissing her. Amazingly, one of the photographers managed to get a picture of them kissing and it was even posted on the Diva's website. He had gotten the picture a few weeks after it had been posted and Jeff immediately put it in the picture frame.
"What the hell am I going to do?" He thought out loud. "I need you in my life, I love you so much." He said looking down at the picture as a few tears escaped his eyes.
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A/N: Sorry that this is another short chapter, but like I said before I don't want to give too much away at once. I've already got a majority of the next chapter written, so it'll probably be up by the end of the week, probably sooner. Ummmm...I've really got nottin else to say. Thanx to Star*, nic-002001, Alisha, & Jeffs-NC-BabyGurl (I know I said it in a review, twice, but feel betta chica!) for reviewing! As always plz, plz,plz, plz, plz, plz, plz review!!!!!!
Luv Ya Lotz,
*~*Aimie*~*
