Summary: Adam has Amy. Matt's all alone. What happens when Matt finds out that Amy's younger sister Terra has a crush on him?

A/N: I only own Terra Alvey.

Chapter 1

"Stay in here, Terra," Amy Dumas told her adopted younger sister. "I don't want you getting in any trouble."

"I'm 18, Amy," Terra Alvey replied. "I can totally handle myself."

"Terra, Amy's right," Adam Copeland said. "There are some real lunatics back here, you know?"

"By 'lunatics' you mean Matt, don't you?" Terra asked.

"He's one of them," Adam said. "Now just do like your sister said and stay in my locker room."

"Whatever," Terra said, rolling her eyes. She watched her sister and Adam leave the room, locking the door behind them. Just the sight of the two of them together pissed her off. What was Amy thinking? She'd had everything a girl could possibly want in her relationship with Matt Hardy, but she just had to start fooling around with Adam. Terra wasn't going to lie. Adam was a good-looking guy. But looks were of the least importance when it came to true love...

Terra leaned back on the couch and watched the TV as her sister made her way to the ring with Adam on her arm. She shook her head disapprovingly and stood up. She had to see him, had to talk to him.

"I'm old enough to make my own decisions," she said aloud as she left Adam's locker room and went in search of Matt Hardy's locker room. She'd had a crush on him for a very long time, since before she'd even met him. She supposed that she'd been liking his character, the character that he portrayed. But then when Amy had introduced them, she'd found out that the real Matt Hardy was even more adorable than the character that he portrayed on TV...

She stood in front of his door and knocked nervously. The door swung open and she was face to face with the man of her dreams.

"Hey Terra, long time no see! What are you doing here?" Matt Hardy asked, his eyes getting bright as he smiled and held the door for her to come in.

"I came to visit my most favorite guy in the world!" Terra exclaimed.

"Well give your favorite guy a hug!" Matt said, closing the door after she came in.

She didn't hesitate to give him a hug. She always looked forward to his hugs because they meant something special to her. Whenever he saw her, he always hugged her. In the beginning, she thought that just because he hugged her, maybe he had some kind of hidden feelings for her that he couldn't allow to come to the surface, but over the years she had learned that he only hugged her because... Well, he was just that kind of hugging guy!

"So what makes you come visit a lonely guy like me?" Matt asked, sitting down on the couch.

"Boredom... And the fact that I haven't really had the opportunity to see you in quite some time ever since..." Her voice trailed off as she sat down next to him on the couch. She didn't want to put salt in his wounds. She knew that he was still pretty broken up about his breakup with her sister, so she figured it would be a sensitive subject.

"Yeah, I'm sure those two have been doing everything in their power to persuade you that I'm the bad guy in this situation, right?" he asked.

"Right," she said. "But of course I don't believe anything they say. It just pisses me off more."

"That's my girl," he said, smiling at her. He flipped on the TV and immediately saw a close-up of Edge and Lita making out. He was unable to tear his eyes away from the two on the screen. "Have you ever felt true torture?" he asked her, eyes glued to the screen.

"In every sense of the word," she replied. She grabbed the remote and flipped the TV off. "It seems like you and I have something in common."

"What?" he asked.

"We both inflict torture on ourselves, like, all the time," she said, looking at him. "You watch them on TV together, and I watch...him...whenever I get the chance. But it's slow torture in both cases."

"Who's the guy?" he asked curiously. "I mean, who's...him?"

She bit her lip nervously. "You want to know the truth?" she asked finally.

"Yeah. I love honesty, remember?"

"You'll probably just laugh and say it'll never happen," she replied. "And there's no use telling you because he would never look at me twice."

"Oh, are you kidding me?" he asked, grabbing her hand and squeezing it. "You've grown into a pretty young woman. What guy wouldn't go nuts for your long, silky black hair and piercing gray eyes? Any guy would be lucky to have you."

"Really?" she asked, smiling. "Are you just saying that to make me feel better so I can tell you who it is or are you being truthful?"

"Mostly truthful, but the curiosity is killing me," he said. "So tell me already!"

"You," she said simply.

His eyes were wide. "Me...what?" he asked, not understanding.

"You're the guy," she replied, looking intently at him. "I've had a crush on you for years now."

He stood up and started shaking his head right away. "No way, Terra, no way. You and me could never, like, be together," he said. "Like, I went out with your sister. I almost married her. It's not possible." He was rambling. He rambled when he was nervous, and this obviously was freaking him out.

"I understand. I'm always just gonna be a kid, right?" she said, standing up and running for the door. "You hate me! I'm repulsive!"

"Terra, I never said that!" he exclaimed. "I just-"

"Don't explain, Matt. You don't have to," she snapped, wiping angry tears from her eyes. She fled from the room, leaving him staring after her.