1 Jeff Hardy Fan Dream Come True
Summary: "it seems as though Jeff took a distinct liking to you." When Kelly and her best friend attend a local WWF event, Samantha's dreams come true. She loves Jeff, but can he love her?
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: The author does not own nor is she in any way affiliated with Matt or Jeff Hardy, Chris Jericho, Farooq, Bradshaw, Edge, Christian, Lita, Billy Gunn, Chuck Palumbo, or any other WWF Superstar.
Chapter 17: It's for Real
I sat on the couch in Matt and Jeff's dressing room, lost in a daze. They were wrestling Billy and Chuck and Lita had accompanied them to the ring. I wanted to watch, to be supportive of my man, but I had way too much on my mind. * I mean, here I am this nothing little girl from a poe-dunk town in Massachusetts and my every dream has come true. Surely, Mr. MacMahon was kidding. He must have been. It's all just some joke. Tomorrow, I'll go in to meet with him and he'll laugh in my face as he enjoys my humiliation. * I shook my head, trying to shake the negative thoughts away.
The match was over and the next match was starting. Jeff usually didn't ask me about his matches, so I wasn't too worried about him feeling neglected. Besides, he would understand. He was once in my position. A few minutes later, Jeff entered the dressing room. He came over to the couch and abruptly fell into it. He leaned in to kiss me.
"How ya doing? Any major bumps or bruises I should know about?" I asked, searching his face. His pain would show on his face, even if he tried to cover it. "I know you don't want me to worry, but I worry more about you when I know you're keeping the truth from me, so just spill it."
He kissed me gently. "Damn, Samantha, sometimes I hate that you know me so well." He let out a sigh. "It's nothing really. I landed wrong when I went for the Swanton. My ribs are a little sore."
"Honey, what am I going to do with you?" I took his hand in mine and squeezed it lightly.
We sat in silence for a moment. Jeff got up and started rumaging through his bag, looking for clothes. "Have you given any thought to your storyline." He asked, glancing up from his bag.
"My storyline?" I questioned. I was finally able to put the day's earlier events out of my head.
"Sam, don't tell me you're going to meet with Vince and you haven't even thought about what you're going to say."
"Oh! Well, yeah I've thought about it. Mr. MacMahon is quite a kidder. I mean, he went all out for this."
A look of confusion crossed Jeff's face. "You think this is all a joke?"
"Of course it is. And if I didn't love you so much, I'd chew you out for going along with the whole thing. I'm glad I finally realized what was really going on."
"Sam, this isn't a joke, it's for real. Vince wants to make you a Diva."
My heart stopped. I stared back at Jeff with a blank expression.
He walked over to me, sat beside me, and wrapped his arms around my body. "Silly girl. I know it's a bit of a shock." He whispered in my ear.
~Author's Note: Sorry the chapters have been so short. I've had a lot of requests to post
more of the story quickly. I'm working as quickly as I can. Please review. Your input means
a lot to me and I like to hear what you think, as well as where you think the story should go.
As always, remember to support other authors, especially those who have already reviewed
this story. They are some amazing people and wonderful writers.
Summary: "it seems as though Jeff took a distinct liking to you." When Kelly and her best friend attend a local WWF event, Samantha's dreams come true. She loves Jeff, but can he love her?
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: The author does not own nor is she in any way affiliated with Matt or Jeff Hardy, Chris Jericho, Farooq, Bradshaw, Edge, Christian, Lita, Billy Gunn, Chuck Palumbo, or any other WWF Superstar.
Chapter 17: It's for Real
I sat on the couch in Matt and Jeff's dressing room, lost in a daze. They were wrestling Billy and Chuck and Lita had accompanied them to the ring. I wanted to watch, to be supportive of my man, but I had way too much on my mind. * I mean, here I am this nothing little girl from a poe-dunk town in Massachusetts and my every dream has come true. Surely, Mr. MacMahon was kidding. He must have been. It's all just some joke. Tomorrow, I'll go in to meet with him and he'll laugh in my face as he enjoys my humiliation. * I shook my head, trying to shake the negative thoughts away.
The match was over and the next match was starting. Jeff usually didn't ask me about his matches, so I wasn't too worried about him feeling neglected. Besides, he would understand. He was once in my position. A few minutes later, Jeff entered the dressing room. He came over to the couch and abruptly fell into it. He leaned in to kiss me.
"How ya doing? Any major bumps or bruises I should know about?" I asked, searching his face. His pain would show on his face, even if he tried to cover it. "I know you don't want me to worry, but I worry more about you when I know you're keeping the truth from me, so just spill it."
He kissed me gently. "Damn, Samantha, sometimes I hate that you know me so well." He let out a sigh. "It's nothing really. I landed wrong when I went for the Swanton. My ribs are a little sore."
"Honey, what am I going to do with you?" I took his hand in mine and squeezed it lightly.
We sat in silence for a moment. Jeff got up and started rumaging through his bag, looking for clothes. "Have you given any thought to your storyline." He asked, glancing up from his bag.
"My storyline?" I questioned. I was finally able to put the day's earlier events out of my head.
"Sam, don't tell me you're going to meet with Vince and you haven't even thought about what you're going to say."
"Oh! Well, yeah I've thought about it. Mr. MacMahon is quite a kidder. I mean, he went all out for this."
A look of confusion crossed Jeff's face. "You think this is all a joke?"
"Of course it is. And if I didn't love you so much, I'd chew you out for going along with the whole thing. I'm glad I finally realized what was really going on."
"Sam, this isn't a joke, it's for real. Vince wants to make you a Diva."
My heart stopped. I stared back at Jeff with a blank expression.
He walked over to me, sat beside me, and wrapped his arms around my body. "Silly girl. I know it's a bit of a shock." He whispered in my ear.
~Author's Note: Sorry the chapters have been so short. I've had a lot of requests to post
more of the story quickly. I'm working as quickly as I can. Please review. Your input means
a lot to me and I like to hear what you think, as well as where you think the story should go.
As always, remember to support other authors, especially those who have already reviewed
this story. They are some amazing people and wonderful writers.
