Title: Love and other disasters
Starring: Jeff HARDY, Trish STRATUS, Christian CAGE, Beth BRITT, Randy ORTON, Melina PEREZ, Amy "Lita" DUMAS, Matt HARDY
Chapter: 15
Chapter's name: Cruel Love: The Dangerous Passion
Author: Adrea019
Thank you to: trishjeffhardy
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Then I see you cry and it makes me smile. . .
Christian looked at Beth. She wore a black dress, which covered her knees and made her look slender. She wore high heels, which made her look taller and she used make-up, because of it she looked more elegant. Now she looked almost like the old Beth. Compared with how she looked like 10 minutes before, now Beth looked spactacular.
- Wow, you look beautiful - Christian said as Beth smiled, he payed for her clothes and they left the mall. - Tonight, you'll gonna have Jeff Hardy. . . - he whispered
- . . . again - she added with a little laugh. After all these months, she was happy again, and she didn't give a damn that somebody is gonna pay really expensive for her hapyness. . .
TO TRISH AND AMY
Trish smiled when she hugged her friend Amy. She missed her, they were closer than some sisters and Trish wanted Amy to be around her during this hard period.
- How are you? - Amy asked watching at her blonde friend
- I'm good, we spent a really great time with Adam - responded Trish
- I hope you two didn't do. . . anything wrong? - The red-haired asked
- No, don't worry, after all, I'm not free, right?
- Honey, - Amy said softly - you should really talk with Jeff, he loves you. Yes, he did a mistake, but he was only trying to take care of you. You know men aren't very smart, right? - she asked remembering as Matt gave her her most behated band's album as a present at her birthday, after she told him like 10 times before, that she hates that band.
- Maybe you're right. Maybe I over reacted a little. I have to at least give him a chance to explain me everything
- That's my girl! - Amy said hapilly as she again hugged her best friend.
TO MATT
Matt tried to call his younger brother like three times already. He was worried. Matt was smart, and most of all, he knew Jeff, so he was clear - Jeff keeps sitting at his house and drinking, like he did a past few days, since Trish almost left him. Jeff and Trish were dating just a month, but Matt knew, that Jeff had his eye on her for more than a year, so their relationship was stronger.
Amy promised to talk to Trish and Amy knew how to convince poeple, so that made him a bit calmer.
Oh, Amy. . . Amy was the best thing that has ever happened to him. She was so not-selfish, she always was here for everyone, she tried to help anyone, who needed her help. Yes, Amy's the angel of Matt's life.
TO CHRISTIAN AND BETH
- And how am I gonna convince him to drink this? - Beth asked watching at powder, Christian gave her
- Use your imagination
- What are you gonna do to bring her there? - Beth knew, she annoyes Christian, but she was just so nervious
- It's up to me - he answered simply drinking his brandy
- Why do you want me and Jeff to be together again? - Beth kept asking
- And it's. . . - Christian turned around - . . . it's none of your buisiness. Just do what I say
- Common, tell me! - she teased him - Now, we're a team, right? - Beth asked as Christian laughed a little. They weren't a team. Beth was just his instrument to get what he wanted
- Beth. . . - he started - . . . and you're really silly, right? - her face became gloomy - I don't give a damn about your and Jeff's love, sweete. I don't want to make Jeff and you to be together again. All I want is to break Jeff and Trish apart
- What ever, - she raised her eyebrow - We still need to do the same thing. I want Jeff back, and you. . . you can do whether you want with that blonde bitch. . . - she said as suddently, Christian grabbed her hair hard and she screamed out a little
- Be careful, Beth - Christian whispered - she may be whatever you want, but not a bitch, clear? - he asked, but when she didn't answer he cried out into her ear - IS THAT CLEAR??
- Yes - Beth responded wanting him to let her go
- After all, you're the last person, who should talk about bitchiness - Christian said as he let her go and she started to fix her haircut.
- You love her don't you? - she asked
- No, I don't - Christian responded not so sure about it.
It was 21:00 already, it was the time. . .
TO TRISH
Trish was sitting on her bed, in her house. She was smiling, she knew she's gonna fix things up with Jeff, maybe even today. She was still angry about what did Jeff do, but it wasn't the reason for them to break up. She was deep in her thaughts, but she was interrupted by the phone call.
- Hello? - she asked as she answered the phone
- Jeff's house. Now - the annonymus said. - Just you.
- Who are you? - she asked
- A friend princess, only your good friend, who don't want to see as a man makes a fool of you. - The man hung up
What did he want? What did he mean by saying "to see as a man makes a fool of you?"
There was one more thing she learned from Randy - don't wait for things to come, greet them first.
It was like 30 minutes from her place to Jeff's house. Trish sat into her car and started to drive.
AT THE SAME TIME
Jeff was sitting on the floor, his back leaned against the wall, drinking another bottle of alcohol. Is what he did was so wrong? Why didn't she talk to him?
Someone knocked on the door - he didn't care. The door wasn't locked, so Jeff didn't weary himself to open it. He heared as someone opened the door and he heared that person looking for him. It was a woman - she wore high heels and she shouted his name. He would go down to greet her, but the voice wasn't Trish's. It was familiar, but Jeff couldn't remember, who had this voice.
Soon the woman entered his room and he was shocked - but not in a good way. It was Beth
- And what the hell do you think you're doing in my house? - he asked as he stood up
- I missed you too - Beth responded
- Leave me alone
- Why to be alone? I can join you tonight. . . - she got near him and whispered into his ear - . . . or forever. . .
- As I said - get out
But the phone started to ring and Jeff answered it. Betn used the opportunity, Jeff was on the phone and he was turned around, so he couldn't see her. She poured the powder Christian gave her into the open bottle of alcohol, Jeff was drinking. When Jeff finished talking, Beth handed him a bottle of whisky, where she poured powder. He took it from her hands, not happy she's here. But she didn't care
- So tell me, - she started a conversation - Have you ever thought about me?
- Why should I? - he responded to his ex and drinked a couple mouthfulls of whisky, as Beth smiled - I started a new life without you. You should do the same
- You're my life - he drinked again - I love you Jeff
- Please, - he said - Don't start it - one more mouthfull, Jeff felt as he grow a bit dizzy
- Have you moved on? - she brought memories about Trish to him and he drinked from the bottle again
- Yes - he responded getting drunk. Jeff staggered a little and the view he saw, blended.
- Are you ok? - Beth asked
- I don't know, I feel. . .
- Shhh . . . - she interrupted him as she put her finger on his lips - No more words. - she kissed him, and he was too week and too dizzy to refuse.
Jeff was dizzy and drunk, so, ofcurce, he imagined that it was Trish instead of Beth. With that thought he deepened the kiss and she was jumping up and down in her mind. She missed it. . . Beth slowly undressed Jeff's shirt, her hands traveled on his back. He started to remove her dress as she kissed his neck, when her dress was on the floor and she stood only with her bra and panties, she touched his belt, slowly taking off his pants. Now they were on bed, his hands on her breasts, he removed her bra, soon - her panties also. Jeff was soon without clothes too. With the thought, that he's now on top of Trish and not on Beth, he went into her. She screamed his name, her nails scratching his back.
TRISH
When Trish finally reached Jeff's house , she quickly move off her car and almost running reached the door of his house. She knocked - but noone answered, it made her even more worried. She was about to call him or look through the window so she could see if he's home, but she noticed that the door wasn't locked. Her fear grew. . .
When Trish entered the house, she heared some noises upstairs, but she wasn't sure what's going on. Most people would quickly got upstairs, but Trish moved slowly. She was affraid what it is. When she reached the room, where the voices came from, she froze. She was all shaking. Trish touched the knob and opened the door.
Now she completely froze. There was Jeff. . . on top of another woman. That woman. . . she remembered that woman from the picture - it was his ex - Beth. Tears were uncontrolably streaming down her pretty face. When Jeff turned his head to her, he was also shocked.
- Baby. . . - he tried to explain as he moved off Beth, who was looking at Trish also, - Darlin' I'm . . . - but Trish didn't want to hear it. She rushed down the stairs to her car, she could hear Jeff shouting her name. When Trish got to her car she started to cry more. She felt her heart completely broken.
- I hate you!! - she cried out trough tears - I fucking hate both of you!
When Jeff put on his jeans, he rushed down the stairs to the yard of his house. He didn't give a damn about Beth, who tried not to smile. But when Jeff got outside, Trish was already gone. Now he really lost her.
"No" - was all he could think about.