A/N: Hello everyone. Sorry it has been a while just reviews have been
really slow.
First, I want to comment on Jeff Hardy leaving/getting fired from the WWE. This has really affected me hugely, you have no idea. I only found out yesterday and I was so sad. I have written three poems about it and I guess the only way to get my feelings out is on paper. I cannot believe that Jeff is gone. I love the man to pieces and I couldn't handle it, not know. But just for the record, if Jeff CHOSE to leave the WWE himself, than I say good luck in whatever you are gonna do baby, reach for the stars like I know you can and your real fans will love you no matter what. I also believe that ANYONE annoyed at JEFF for leaving/getting fired was never a fan in the first place. We all love him and he will be missed and hopefully someday he will return to the WWE so from now on, this story is dedicated to Jeff Hardy.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything but the bottled tears in my eyes, the plot the storyline and the dialogue and my strong feelings for Jeff Hardy, which for the most part have NOTHING to do with this story! Well, I only own Jessica (she is my friend, but as a character I created her MUHAHAHA!) Soz Jess, but you belong to ME!!!
Come Undone
Jeff slowly felt his eyes begin to open and found himself in a car.
He blinked trying to make out his surrounding, but the pounding headache that had just surfaced prevented him from doing so. He let pain win that round and stayed lying down in what he guessed was the back seat.
The two men in the front must have heard him move because the one in the passenger's seat whispered "He's awake!" "Too soon' the other man growled, maybe I should go back there and punch him back to dreamland"
Jeff stiffened at that while the other man defended "NO! For crying out loud NO! Man, the only way you EVER try to sort ANYTHING out is VIOLENCE! Couldn't you try a more POSITIVE approach for once?"
"Like what, praying to God about it, Christian Boy?" The other man snapped. The other man silenced in thought and said, "Well, it's worth a try!"
The man at the wheel growled in response and turned his attention back to the road. "Humph! Someone didn't get what THEY wanted for Christmas last night!" The smaller man sniffed.
There was silence for a while after that, except for the threatening looks the man at the wheel was sending the other man. Jeff was trying so hard to see whom they where, his eyes begun to hurt was but it was so dark.
"Where are they taking me?' He wondered, how long have I been unconscious for? And more importantly, are they trying to help me or get rid of me?"
Jeff shuddered at that last thought. "If they try, I'm NOT going down without a fight!" He thought confidently.
"Is he awake still?' The guy in the passenger seat's voice rang out through the silence. "Kid, are you awake?"
Jeff found his throat was suddenly dry and didn't know whether to reply or not. "WELL!" The driver's voice boomed, making Jeff jumped. "Yes!" He said quietly.
"Man, you don't have to scare the kid half to death!" The defender in the passenger's seat said. "Why don't I just kill him now and put him out of his misery?" The driver suggested unhumourously.
Jeff stiffened again. Maybe he had the wrong impression about his savior after all.
The car suddenly swerved hard to the right and Jeff's head banged against the car door from his laying position. "OUCH!" He cried out. "So he still has SOME life left in him," The driver growled as he stopped the car.
Jeff's injuries where still open and the back seat of the car was soaked in blood. Jeff still felt all the pounding pain from each and every burn, each slash and having his head banged against the car wasn't helping.
The smaller man tied a blindfold around Jeff's eyes. "GET OFF ME!" Jeff screamed with renewed energy. "Sorry' the man said quietly, but you can't know who we are, not now"
Jeff was about to turn around, no matter how nice the person had been, and punch then hard in the face when felt his sight fading once again. He cursed himself for his love of darkness as he once again slipped into the welcoming darkness.
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"Name?" The lady at the front desk drawled.
"Jeff Hardy"
Matt said the name quickly and prayed to God that Jeff was there. He had been waiting all night for the chance to see his brother and now him and Amy had finally arrived.
They had gotten lost in the unfamiliar area of Charlotte, South Carolina ("SOUTH CAROLINA!" Matt had screamed) and it had taken them what seemed like forever to find the desired destination, getting lost through all the dead ends and back streets.
It two hours to get there, and Matt was happy they had left home early. He looked at his watch and tried to regain his breath.
It was exactly the time they were meant to meet Jeff here. Matt felt his breath catch in his throat as the lady said "Hardy, Hardy, ummm." It was almost too much for Matt to bare. Finally she boredly " Room 217"
Matt didn't even thank her, his feet where moving so fast. He dashed down the hall and up the flight of stairs, skidding on the linen floor as he stopped in front of room 217.
He shoved the door opened and almost toppled in, grabbing onto the door for support. He gasped in awe as he looked down at his brother's sleeping form, the ever-growing knot in his stomach tightening to an unbearable extent.
His body was torn and battered. His forehead was bandaged thickly and his leg bound in plaster. His body had traces of torn skin and deep fleshy open wounds that made Matt's stomach lurch. Bruises and cuts trailed along his form and his clothes where torn. This all looked so bad Matt wondered how Jeff was still breathing.
"Jeff" Matt said, his voice small and filled with pain. Jeff's green eyes slowly opened at the sound of his name, the brightness of the room blinding his vision. "WHERE AM I!" He yelled, bolting up and yelping out in pain at his momentarily forgotten wounds.
"Jeff!" Matt cried, running towards him and taking his little brother up into his arms. Tears slid down his darkened features as he whispered "Are you alright"
"I.I'm not sure" Jeff stuttered out. "Oh Jeffers, god I was so worried, I am so sorry for not being there for you" Matt said cradling his brother's head in his arms and kissing him gently on the cheek.
Jeff pulled back, rather shocked at that loving gesture from his brother. Matt looked a little embarrassed himself and stuttered out ineptly "Oh, Jeff. I . I didn't mean anything like that. sorry"
"Oh no, that's ok' Jeff stammered, I'm just.just not used to it" He paused then continued with the smallest of smiles ".actually. I.I. kind of liked it"
Jeff leaned forward and his lips brushed against Matt's for a moment. The two brother's felt a sudden hot electricity pulse through their bodies.
Almost the second it started, it ended. Jeff tore away, his breathing quickening, his chest rising and falling rapidly. Matt stood there slightly astounded, a piece of hair fall over his face so he could lick his newly kissed lips and his mouth wide open.
"I. I. Oh My God. I. I am SO sorry!" Jeff cried, his chest rising quicker as every second passed. "Why did I have to go and do THAT!" Jeff screamed in his head.
Matt didn't have time to answer as the doctor came in. "Mr. J. Hardy?" she asked. "Yea that's me" Jeff said shakily, still shocked of him kissing Matt. "We have to perform some tests now" She said kindly.
Matt looked the doctor up and down. She was fairly short and stunning attractive with shoulder length curly black hair. He skin was dark and she had deep captivating eyes. She wore a kind smile and was very thin and athletic looking and looked about 23.
"Tests?' Jeff asked, where am I?" Matt tried to silence her but she said " In St Andrew's Hospital"
"HOSPITAL!" Jeff cried. Both Hardies hated hospitals ever since their mother had died. Matt had trouble bringing himself just to enter this hospital, hospitals just felt so full of sorrow, it sucked the life out of all of those still living. But because of his leg and the door being barred by the rather frail looking doctor, Jeff stayed put, his head whipping round quickly at his new surroundings.
"Now' the doctor said, slapping a file into the still shocked looking Matt's hands, my name is Doctor Donson and I am going to be Jeff's doctor for the time he will be spending here" She winked at the brothers " I am also a HUGE wrestling fan and I think you guys and Lita rock"
The brother's smile, but they said nothing to each other, there had been an awkward silence since the kiss, but Matt desperately wanted to talk to Jeff. At least the doctor seemed nice enough.
"In that folder is a list about Jeff's medical status right now, and it isn't looking too good" She said with a sympathetic look in Jeff's direction.
Matt quickly flipped open the record before Jeff could protest. Matt's brown eyes widened as he scrolled down the list. "Second degree burns, multiple scars, cuts and bruises' he read aloud, his voice becoming increasingly alarmed as Jeff slumped defeated, gashed forehead, fractured leg, multiple wounds!"
The doctor nodded in response, Jeff didn't say anything. He didn't want to talk he was still at war with himself, debating why he had kissed his brother like he had.
"Doc, how long will it take for Jeff to get outta here?" Matt asked after a pause. The doctor said shortly "We are not one-hundred percent sure yet, he looks pretty bad from what I can see"
"Will he be able to wrestle?"
"Definitely not"
Jeff groaned in response to that. All that pain, all the injury, which was hardly his fault, and now he had to pay for it by not being able to do his JOB! "Great, just great" he muttered.
"When can he start wrestling again?"
"Depending on how his rehab goes I."
"REHAB?" Jeff cried, cutting her off. "Yes, rehab' she said quietly, as though she hadn't wanted this either, if it goes well, a couple of weeks' Jeff winced at the thought as she continued, if it goes badly, a couple of month to a year"
"A YEAR!" Both brothers cried. "Yes, sadly' She said as Jeff howled in frustration, but don't worry. You are physically fit and that alone will help the rehab situation swing in your favor"
Jeff smiled at the hidden compliment, but still couldn't help but let his mind wander back to the kiss he couldn't get it out of his head. It had been so.so beautiful and immorally wrong at the same time.
He was cut off from his thoughts when the doctor said "Urm, Mr. Hardy?" "Yes?" they both replied. "Ur, I mean." She said, awkwardly pointing in Matt's direction. " That's OK, just call me Matt," he said with a smile. "Ok. Matt' she said smiling as her cheeks grew red, uh, I think it's about time you left, the other Mr." "Just Jeff" Jeff said with another smile. "Jeff' she said, needs some rest now, but you can come back later if you'd like"
Matt nodded, his tongue once again caressing his pink lips. "Ok' he said finally, I'll see you tomorrow" He walked out with his head down, trying not to show his flushed cheeks. The kiss had been so warm and he could have sworn it was.passionate. "Bull' Matt thought, you're making it up. I have to know why he did it though"
Jeff felt his cheeks burn shamefully as he looked down the hallway from his bed. He didn't fully know himself why he had kissed his brother that way, he had just got lost in the moment. Whatever the reason, Matt would hate him for it, he knew it.
Jeff sighed and turned to the doctor " So Doc can you tell me how exactly I got here? I know it sounds strange but I was."
"Unconscious' she finished for him, by the way, you can call me Jess" She finished with a small smile. "Ok, Jess' he said with a smile that made her swoon slightly, so you're a wrestling fan, huh? Who do you like best?" "I think that you and Matt and Lita all rock' she said, sounding more like a kid than an adult, but I really love Shawn Michaels!"
"Understandable' Jeff said with a grin, most people do" "Meeting you is really amazing though' she said quickly, I've always wanted to meet you guys, now I've met Matt and Jeff, is there any chance of Lita coming in here?"
Jeff laughed "Actually yeah' he said with a smile, she'll probably be up here later on today" "WOW!' Jess cried, her eyes glittering, this is all TOO awesome!" She grinned shyly at Jeff "Is there any chance. you can.urm. sign something for me and my friends?"
"Sure" Jeff said smiling warmly and taking the T-shirt from the doctor. He signed with the names he gave her and gave it back obligingly.
"Thanks" she said with a smile. Jeff frowned and said "Your not from around here, are ya? I can tell by your accent, most of us are Southerners"
"No' she said with a shake of her head, I'm actually South Africa, but I'm from Sydney, Australia. I moved here for work and look who I get to meet!" She smiled her pearly smile and said, "My friends are all wrestling fans, and they would be soo jealous!"
Jeff grinned. "Now get some rest' she said with a smile, I'll come and check up on you later, get some sleep" She made her way to the door and turned the light out as Jeff got comfortable in the darkness.
"Oh Yeah!' she said turning the light back on, Jeff groaning from getting blinded, there was this note for you from the guy that bought you in here" She threw it to him and walked out.
Jeff looked at him for a moment and tore it opened, eager to see who his rescuer had been.
Kid, you where lucky we found you when we did. Don't think that I am always gonna be able to be there for you like that. But I am looking out for you, so please keep my work low and stay out of trouble instead of drawing it to you! All the money is paid, yada yada. I will reveal myself in due time but for now just keep the trouble to a low, or I'm gonna have to kick yo ass for wasting my time.
Jeff wasn't any more comforted about this and was still very confused, but shrugged it off. "I'll figure it out later" he thought and fell asleep.
Well, what did you guys think? I am not really into the mood for writing right now, but it seems to be the only way I can express myself. And another thing. I am STILL gonna be JEFF'S FAVOURITE SKITTLE! Coz regardless I love him to pieces still. So PLZ review, I get so little reviews and stuff so yea and tell me what ya think of Jess, I am sure she would be DYING to know. Just missing Jeff.
~Jeff~Fan~4~Life
First, I want to comment on Jeff Hardy leaving/getting fired from the WWE. This has really affected me hugely, you have no idea. I only found out yesterday and I was so sad. I have written three poems about it and I guess the only way to get my feelings out is on paper. I cannot believe that Jeff is gone. I love the man to pieces and I couldn't handle it, not know. But just for the record, if Jeff CHOSE to leave the WWE himself, than I say good luck in whatever you are gonna do baby, reach for the stars like I know you can and your real fans will love you no matter what. I also believe that ANYONE annoyed at JEFF for leaving/getting fired was never a fan in the first place. We all love him and he will be missed and hopefully someday he will return to the WWE so from now on, this story is dedicated to Jeff Hardy.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything but the bottled tears in my eyes, the plot the storyline and the dialogue and my strong feelings for Jeff Hardy, which for the most part have NOTHING to do with this story! Well, I only own Jessica (she is my friend, but as a character I created her MUHAHAHA!) Soz Jess, but you belong to ME!!!
Come Undone
Jeff slowly felt his eyes begin to open and found himself in a car.
He blinked trying to make out his surrounding, but the pounding headache that had just surfaced prevented him from doing so. He let pain win that round and stayed lying down in what he guessed was the back seat.
The two men in the front must have heard him move because the one in the passenger's seat whispered "He's awake!" "Too soon' the other man growled, maybe I should go back there and punch him back to dreamland"
Jeff stiffened at that while the other man defended "NO! For crying out loud NO! Man, the only way you EVER try to sort ANYTHING out is VIOLENCE! Couldn't you try a more POSITIVE approach for once?"
"Like what, praying to God about it, Christian Boy?" The other man snapped. The other man silenced in thought and said, "Well, it's worth a try!"
The man at the wheel growled in response and turned his attention back to the road. "Humph! Someone didn't get what THEY wanted for Christmas last night!" The smaller man sniffed.
There was silence for a while after that, except for the threatening looks the man at the wheel was sending the other man. Jeff was trying so hard to see whom they where, his eyes begun to hurt was but it was so dark.
"Where are they taking me?' He wondered, how long have I been unconscious for? And more importantly, are they trying to help me or get rid of me?"
Jeff shuddered at that last thought. "If they try, I'm NOT going down without a fight!" He thought confidently.
"Is he awake still?' The guy in the passenger seat's voice rang out through the silence. "Kid, are you awake?"
Jeff found his throat was suddenly dry and didn't know whether to reply or not. "WELL!" The driver's voice boomed, making Jeff jumped. "Yes!" He said quietly.
"Man, you don't have to scare the kid half to death!" The defender in the passenger's seat said. "Why don't I just kill him now and put him out of his misery?" The driver suggested unhumourously.
Jeff stiffened again. Maybe he had the wrong impression about his savior after all.
The car suddenly swerved hard to the right and Jeff's head banged against the car door from his laying position. "OUCH!" He cried out. "So he still has SOME life left in him," The driver growled as he stopped the car.
Jeff's injuries where still open and the back seat of the car was soaked in blood. Jeff still felt all the pounding pain from each and every burn, each slash and having his head banged against the car wasn't helping.
The smaller man tied a blindfold around Jeff's eyes. "GET OFF ME!" Jeff screamed with renewed energy. "Sorry' the man said quietly, but you can't know who we are, not now"
Jeff was about to turn around, no matter how nice the person had been, and punch then hard in the face when felt his sight fading once again. He cursed himself for his love of darkness as he once again slipped into the welcoming darkness.
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"Name?" The lady at the front desk drawled.
"Jeff Hardy"
Matt said the name quickly and prayed to God that Jeff was there. He had been waiting all night for the chance to see his brother and now him and Amy had finally arrived.
They had gotten lost in the unfamiliar area of Charlotte, South Carolina ("SOUTH CAROLINA!" Matt had screamed) and it had taken them what seemed like forever to find the desired destination, getting lost through all the dead ends and back streets.
It two hours to get there, and Matt was happy they had left home early. He looked at his watch and tried to regain his breath.
It was exactly the time they were meant to meet Jeff here. Matt felt his breath catch in his throat as the lady said "Hardy, Hardy, ummm." It was almost too much for Matt to bare. Finally she boredly " Room 217"
Matt didn't even thank her, his feet where moving so fast. He dashed down the hall and up the flight of stairs, skidding on the linen floor as he stopped in front of room 217.
He shoved the door opened and almost toppled in, grabbing onto the door for support. He gasped in awe as he looked down at his brother's sleeping form, the ever-growing knot in his stomach tightening to an unbearable extent.
His body was torn and battered. His forehead was bandaged thickly and his leg bound in plaster. His body had traces of torn skin and deep fleshy open wounds that made Matt's stomach lurch. Bruises and cuts trailed along his form and his clothes where torn. This all looked so bad Matt wondered how Jeff was still breathing.
"Jeff" Matt said, his voice small and filled with pain. Jeff's green eyes slowly opened at the sound of his name, the brightness of the room blinding his vision. "WHERE AM I!" He yelled, bolting up and yelping out in pain at his momentarily forgotten wounds.
"Jeff!" Matt cried, running towards him and taking his little brother up into his arms. Tears slid down his darkened features as he whispered "Are you alright"
"I.I'm not sure" Jeff stuttered out. "Oh Jeffers, god I was so worried, I am so sorry for not being there for you" Matt said cradling his brother's head in his arms and kissing him gently on the cheek.
Jeff pulled back, rather shocked at that loving gesture from his brother. Matt looked a little embarrassed himself and stuttered out ineptly "Oh, Jeff. I . I didn't mean anything like that. sorry"
"Oh no, that's ok' Jeff stammered, I'm just.just not used to it" He paused then continued with the smallest of smiles ".actually. I.I. kind of liked it"
Jeff leaned forward and his lips brushed against Matt's for a moment. The two brother's felt a sudden hot electricity pulse through their bodies.
Almost the second it started, it ended. Jeff tore away, his breathing quickening, his chest rising and falling rapidly. Matt stood there slightly astounded, a piece of hair fall over his face so he could lick his newly kissed lips and his mouth wide open.
"I. I. Oh My God. I. I am SO sorry!" Jeff cried, his chest rising quicker as every second passed. "Why did I have to go and do THAT!" Jeff screamed in his head.
Matt didn't have time to answer as the doctor came in. "Mr. J. Hardy?" she asked. "Yea that's me" Jeff said shakily, still shocked of him kissing Matt. "We have to perform some tests now" She said kindly.
Matt looked the doctor up and down. She was fairly short and stunning attractive with shoulder length curly black hair. He skin was dark and she had deep captivating eyes. She wore a kind smile and was very thin and athletic looking and looked about 23.
"Tests?' Jeff asked, where am I?" Matt tried to silence her but she said " In St Andrew's Hospital"
"HOSPITAL!" Jeff cried. Both Hardies hated hospitals ever since their mother had died. Matt had trouble bringing himself just to enter this hospital, hospitals just felt so full of sorrow, it sucked the life out of all of those still living. But because of his leg and the door being barred by the rather frail looking doctor, Jeff stayed put, his head whipping round quickly at his new surroundings.
"Now' the doctor said, slapping a file into the still shocked looking Matt's hands, my name is Doctor Donson and I am going to be Jeff's doctor for the time he will be spending here" She winked at the brothers " I am also a HUGE wrestling fan and I think you guys and Lita rock"
The brother's smile, but they said nothing to each other, there had been an awkward silence since the kiss, but Matt desperately wanted to talk to Jeff. At least the doctor seemed nice enough.
"In that folder is a list about Jeff's medical status right now, and it isn't looking too good" She said with a sympathetic look in Jeff's direction.
Matt quickly flipped open the record before Jeff could protest. Matt's brown eyes widened as he scrolled down the list. "Second degree burns, multiple scars, cuts and bruises' he read aloud, his voice becoming increasingly alarmed as Jeff slumped defeated, gashed forehead, fractured leg, multiple wounds!"
The doctor nodded in response, Jeff didn't say anything. He didn't want to talk he was still at war with himself, debating why he had kissed his brother like he had.
"Doc, how long will it take for Jeff to get outta here?" Matt asked after a pause. The doctor said shortly "We are not one-hundred percent sure yet, he looks pretty bad from what I can see"
"Will he be able to wrestle?"
"Definitely not"
Jeff groaned in response to that. All that pain, all the injury, which was hardly his fault, and now he had to pay for it by not being able to do his JOB! "Great, just great" he muttered.
"When can he start wrestling again?"
"Depending on how his rehab goes I."
"REHAB?" Jeff cried, cutting her off. "Yes, rehab' she said quietly, as though she hadn't wanted this either, if it goes well, a couple of weeks' Jeff winced at the thought as she continued, if it goes badly, a couple of month to a year"
"A YEAR!" Both brothers cried. "Yes, sadly' She said as Jeff howled in frustration, but don't worry. You are physically fit and that alone will help the rehab situation swing in your favor"
Jeff smiled at the hidden compliment, but still couldn't help but let his mind wander back to the kiss he couldn't get it out of his head. It had been so.so beautiful and immorally wrong at the same time.
He was cut off from his thoughts when the doctor said "Urm, Mr. Hardy?" "Yes?" they both replied. "Ur, I mean." She said, awkwardly pointing in Matt's direction. " That's OK, just call me Matt," he said with a smile. "Ok. Matt' she said smiling as her cheeks grew red, uh, I think it's about time you left, the other Mr." "Just Jeff" Jeff said with another smile. "Jeff' she said, needs some rest now, but you can come back later if you'd like"
Matt nodded, his tongue once again caressing his pink lips. "Ok' he said finally, I'll see you tomorrow" He walked out with his head down, trying not to show his flushed cheeks. The kiss had been so warm and he could have sworn it was.passionate. "Bull' Matt thought, you're making it up. I have to know why he did it though"
Jeff felt his cheeks burn shamefully as he looked down the hallway from his bed. He didn't fully know himself why he had kissed his brother that way, he had just got lost in the moment. Whatever the reason, Matt would hate him for it, he knew it.
Jeff sighed and turned to the doctor " So Doc can you tell me how exactly I got here? I know it sounds strange but I was."
"Unconscious' she finished for him, by the way, you can call me Jess" She finished with a small smile. "Ok, Jess' he said with a smile that made her swoon slightly, so you're a wrestling fan, huh? Who do you like best?" "I think that you and Matt and Lita all rock' she said, sounding more like a kid than an adult, but I really love Shawn Michaels!"
"Understandable' Jeff said with a grin, most people do" "Meeting you is really amazing though' she said quickly, I've always wanted to meet you guys, now I've met Matt and Jeff, is there any chance of Lita coming in here?"
Jeff laughed "Actually yeah' he said with a smile, she'll probably be up here later on today" "WOW!' Jess cried, her eyes glittering, this is all TOO awesome!" She grinned shyly at Jeff "Is there any chance. you can.urm. sign something for me and my friends?"
"Sure" Jeff said smiling warmly and taking the T-shirt from the doctor. He signed with the names he gave her and gave it back obligingly.
"Thanks" she said with a smile. Jeff frowned and said "Your not from around here, are ya? I can tell by your accent, most of us are Southerners"
"No' she said with a shake of her head, I'm actually South Africa, but I'm from Sydney, Australia. I moved here for work and look who I get to meet!" She smiled her pearly smile and said, "My friends are all wrestling fans, and they would be soo jealous!"
Jeff grinned. "Now get some rest' she said with a smile, I'll come and check up on you later, get some sleep" She made her way to the door and turned the light out as Jeff got comfortable in the darkness.
"Oh Yeah!' she said turning the light back on, Jeff groaning from getting blinded, there was this note for you from the guy that bought you in here" She threw it to him and walked out.
Jeff looked at him for a moment and tore it opened, eager to see who his rescuer had been.
Kid, you where lucky we found you when we did. Don't think that I am always gonna be able to be there for you like that. But I am looking out for you, so please keep my work low and stay out of trouble instead of drawing it to you! All the money is paid, yada yada. I will reveal myself in due time but for now just keep the trouble to a low, or I'm gonna have to kick yo ass for wasting my time.
Jeff wasn't any more comforted about this and was still very confused, but shrugged it off. "I'll figure it out later" he thought and fell asleep.
Well, what did you guys think? I am not really into the mood for writing right now, but it seems to be the only way I can express myself. And another thing. I am STILL gonna be JEFF'S FAVOURITE SKITTLE! Coz regardless I love him to pieces still. So PLZ review, I get so little reviews and stuff so yea and tell me what ya think of Jess, I am sure she would be DYING to know. Just missing Jeff.
~Jeff~Fan~4~Life