9th part of Love and other disasters

Best wishes,

Andrea

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Don't cry if you've lost it. Be happy, cuz' you had it

JEFF & TRISH, 7 IN THE MORNING, JEFF'S APARTMENT

Jeff was still sleeping, but Trish has already woke up. She was scared, confused, happy, angry . . . not sure. Trish was one of the girls that never wanted to have serious relationship, but Jeff couldn't become her next boy-toy. He was more than that. He was responsible, smart, strong, inflexible, stubborn. The type of a man, who Trish adored. Something like that was Chris Jericho ( Irvine ) also. Chris was the most important man in her life till now. He always cared about her and he made her feel like a queen of the world. . . especially of his world.

What hapened with Chris was amazing, but short. Too short. They were just too different. At first, it was crazy, they had lots of fun and never seemed to be bored. But after a few months they realized, that they're not going to last long.

When they broke up, Trish felt empty. And she was affraid to feel this way again.

Jeff and her was very different too. Maybe too different.

She was waiting for him to wake up so they could talk what have happened last night. But he was not moving and it was clear to her, that he won't wake up soon. In the other way, maybe it's better if they would simply forget what have happened between them.

She was affraid to hear what he thaught about it. How does he feel right now? Plus, after last night's drinks she felt horrible. Her head was driving her crazy and because of that she was irrirated. After one hour, she decided to leave his house.

Was it a mistake, or is it a new beggining?

"A mistake. . . " - she whispered to herself when she closed the door from the other side.

SOMEWHERE AFTER 10 AM AT JEFF'S APARTMENT

Jeff laid down his hand on the other side of bed, so he could embrace Trish. But she wasn't here. He slowly opened his eyes and he didn't see her anywhere around.

- Trish. . . are you here? - he shouted. No answer. He looked at the floor - her clothes wasn't there. It was strange to him how did their relationship change after last night.

He slowly took his sell phone and dialed her number, but she didn't answer. One more call - no answer again. He wrote her a message "Where r u? We need to talk. Call me anytime" and took a shower. Memories about last night was in his mind and he couldn't think about anything else. He wanted to turn back the time and repeat it again. . . one, two, tree, hundred times more.

But maybe she doesn't want to?

When Jeff finished in the shower, he got back to his bedroom and looked at his phone. There was still no messages. She didn't call him back, she didn't answer him.

What is going on?

2 HOURS LATER IN THE GYM

- Hey Jeff! - Jeff heared Randy calling him and he turned around. Jeff and Randy almost everyday went to the gym to keep their form good and so they could see each other often there.

- What? - Jeff asked. For a couple of days they haven't fight or argue and Jeff didn't want to break the temporary peace between them first.

- Listen, I just wanted to say, that working with you on that little Christian thing wasn't as bad as I expected it to be. And I wanted to, well. . . thank you for helping me. - Randy wasn't used to thank people, so it was pretty hard to him - I'm not saying that we could be best friends or something, but eye for an eye, right? I owe you, so if you need any help or favour, you know where to find me

- No prob, man - Jeff answered. It wasn't a favour he did to Randy. Actually it was maybe even more important to him than to The Legend Killer. Maybe Jeff should thank him?

They shook their hands and after it, Randy was about to go away and keep working in a gym, when Jeff stoped him

- Randy!

- Yeah?

- Have you seen Trish anywhere?

- The last time I have spoken to her was yesterday. Don't worry, she's a sleepy-head - he smiled and walked away

Where is she?

LET'S CHECK ON TRISH ( IT'S PITTY JEFF CAN'T GO WITH US ;)

- I can't believe you did this - Melina said in shock

- Jeff . . . and Trish? - Amy spoke still couldn't believe it

- You serious? - Ashley's mouth was wide open

- Yeah - Trish answered silently

- Where? When? . . . Why? - the redhead Diva asked trying to concentrate

- In his a apartment, last night. Why?. . . I don't know

- Trish, honey, if you're into it, we're with us. But are you sure? - Ashley asked

- No. I don't want mine's and Chris' story to repeat again

- Trishie, - Melina said softly - Jeff's not like Chris. This would be different with him. Maybe it would turn out the other way

- Maybe. . . - Trish repeated silently. She was sick of this word. 'Maybe this would get better, maybe you can be a Diva, maybe it's gonna end in a good way'. It can't get better in this case. . . maybe.

- Whatcha gonna do next? - Ashley asked getting a bottle of water as she finally remembered that Amy's here too. It wasn't very comfortible for both of them to be in the same place at the same time.

- I need to think. I don't know - Trish got her head in her arms - Promise me ya'll. . .

- What? - asked Amy

- That you won't say Jeff anything about me. You know, how am I, especially. . . where am I. Deal?

Mel & Amy nodded.

- Ashley? - Trish asked giving her a look

- What if he asks?

- Tell him you haven't seen me since yesterday, ok?

- Ok

- What about the WWE? - asked Mel

- We have cut a backstage scene with Mickie, which they'll show at Monday Night Raw. I won't have any match this week, so I'll get time enaugh to think what to do

- They're gonna show it not live? - Mel asked

- Vince wasn't so happy about it too, but Mickie wasn't able to show up at Monday, so we had no choise left.

- Didn't he try to find you already? - Ash asked

- Yeah, he did. He called me twice and he left me a message

- Maybe you should talk to him? - offered Amy

- No. Not now - responded Trish trying to look as sure about it as it was possible. Even if she didn't. She could trust Mel, Amy and Ash anytime about anything and she was very happy about it. - Thanx girls - she said finally as girls smiled. God, bless friends.

A FEW HOURS LATER

- Amy, have you seen Trish? - asked Jeff when he saw Amy

- Uhm. . . no - she responed silently and turned her look to the ground. Amy didn't like to lie to anyone. Especially to her best male friend

- You sure? - The Dare Devil asked again not sure if he should believe her.

- Yes. So how's it going Jeff? Is there anything else you want to tell me? I mean we're best friends, you can trust me - she said wondering if he trusts her enaugh to tell her just what Trish told

- No. Why? - Jeff responded not knowing what is she talking about

- Nothing, just wondering. . .

- So how are you and Matt? - Jeff tried to switch the topic

- Good. Actually we're great. Very happy. I wish you would be too

- Who told you I'm not?

- Noone needs to tell me, I can see it in your eyes - she said as Jeff smiled a little

- If something's wrong gonna happen, I'll tell you first ok?

- Ok - Amy answered as they both kept going

LATER AT MONDAY NIGHT RAW

Jeff was sitting in his locker room thinking. Matt was gone to Amy, his good friend Phillip ( CM Punk ) was having a match right at the moment, but Jeff didn't feel like watching it, Shannon was on Smackdown! & Shawn Michaels was talking to Vince and Steph. Jeff didn't want to talk to anyone besides them. His mind was replaying time by time that night with Trish. And now she was gone for 2 days. She didn't even call him or left him message. He was upset and angry. They need to talk and she keeps running from him.

One word: Women. They're always like that.

Jeff could feel that right now she's thinking about him too. And it made him to smile. She could have any man in the universe, but she chose him.

Her silk skin and hair, her smell, the taste of her lips, her hot breath on his neck and her perfect curves. He needed this woman. Doesn't she feel the same way? Was it just another one night stand to her? Did it mean completely nothing to her?

Maybe that night, she just wanted to have someone besides her and it wasn't matter who? Like that guy, what his name?, she would have slept with him, but he showed up. If instead of him there would be Chris, Christian or Dwayne - would she refuse to make love with one of them? Was he special, or was he just another one to her?