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Praivate Room of the Main Office 10:33AM

Jeff was called up to Prince able Michaels office the next day. Jeff was nervous, but he didn't do anything wrong. He dislike Randy very much but would never hurt a fly. Just then, the detectives walk in both smiled at Jeff.

"Hey Jeffery Hardy is it?" Question detective Nash. "Detective Nash this is detective Hall"

Both men extended their hand and Jeff shook both of the detective hands smoothly. "Please call me Jeff"

"Okay, Jeff you mind if we ask you a few questions right?" Detective Hall ask.

"No problem" Jeff said comfortably.

Detective Nash smiled. "Great, we took statements from friends and people who know you personally and they said you're a really nice guy, quite keep to your own real down to earth guy"

Which was true. "That's me"

"Yeah, Friday night you attended a party at the Mizzaren estate is that true?" Detective Nash placed his hands in his cream colored suit pants.

"Yes" Jeff answered.

"Did you have a good time?" He ask.

"Yes…..until" Jeff swallowed hard. "Randy and I got into a fist fight"

"Is that right, who threw the first punch?" Detective Nash rubbed the stubble on his chin already knowing the answer after taking statements from eye witness at the party.

"Yes" Jeff look Detective Nash in the eyes. "I threw it"

"Why?" Detective Hall asks.

"What did you hear?" Jeff replied with his smart-ass-mouth

Detective Hall raise his eyebrow. "Well the statements were that, you didn't like the fact that"--

Detective Nash interrupted "It's confidential and we ask the questions, what made you throw the punch kid?"

"He said something relating to my ex that didn't involve her" Jeff look up towards the ceiling. As soon as Trish's name left Randy's mouth only anger and a punch could have made Jeff feel better. Trish was Jeff's girlfriend who move to California their Jr.year. Although they kept in touch long distance, they had a great relationship. Until Trish stops resturing phone call, IM's, e-mails, she even deleted her Face book and My Space profile. Either she meet someone else and feel out of love with Jeff or disappear off the face of the earth. It hurted Jeff deep down inside. And the fire was lit when Randy spoke her up.

Detective Nash and Hall look at each other. "So was that the reason to run him over?" Nash ask.

"What no I didn't do it?" Jeff responded. "I dislike the guy but I would never do anything like that"

"Well eye witness said that you said and I quote "I'll fuckin kill you" didn't those words come out of your mouth?" Detective Nash knew he had this kid.

Jeff wasn't a lair. He indeed said those words. "Yeah but it was a figure a speech"

"Ha! figure of speech, we shit kid you wouldn't believe how many times we heard that" Detective Nash rolled his eyes.

"Where was you yesterday around 5?" Detective Hall ask.

"I was here after school" Jeff said. Detective Nash laugh.

"After school!" he laughs "After fucking school well we got our guy, unlike Paris Hilton legs, this case is close your going to jail for a long time attempted murder and purgary!" Detective Nash pointed his index finger in Jeff's face. The look on the younger Hardy's face was a look of confusion and worry.

"What no" Detective Hall grab his partner by the arm.

"Scott what the hell do you mean no, what better motive jealous new boyfriend?" Detective Nash stated.

"Jeff your free to go" Detective Hall said to Jeff. Detective Nash eyes widen.

"What are you crazy, your gonna let the guy go so he can run over some more motherfuckers!!" Detective Nash yelled.

"There isn't enough facts Kevin!"

Detective Nash look around the principle's office. "What more evidences do you need we took statements from eye witness from the party who said he'd fucking kill Orton!" He then looked at Jeff. " And he even told you he's guilty of saying it, so…….."

Jeff still standing in the office looking on as the two men come to a decisions.

Detective Hall demeaned. "Your free to go Jeff"

As Jeff exited his principle's office. Detective Nash look at his much shorter partner.

"Before you say anything, let's go get a warrant to search the car then you can slap me later for letting him go if your right?"

The two men shook on it.

Mecklenburg Hospital Room 3032 1:33 PM

Randy's room was filled with flowers and lots of get well cards. Randy was watching the weather channel there wasn't nothing else on, he stralded when he heard a knock at the door.

"Come in" He spoke.

It was Mark. "He friend got you this months issue of Playboy and Penthouse!!!"

Randy didn't smile. "Oh how nice of you"

"So….How you doing ?" Mark said taking a seat next to Randy's bed and opening the Playboy issue.

"Fine that you almost killed me" Randy said giving him the answer to his question.

…….

"Well you said make it look real"--

Randy slap Mark on the arm. "Dude I was out of it"

"You were suppose to move out the way I said I was sorry" Mark told his best friend." You talk to Amanda?"

"Yeah on the phone, she's coming up here today after school, so what's the outcome is Jeff going to jail or not?" Randy ask.

"Well I'm not sure yet but, I'm sure he is….. And besides your plan is working so far Amanda's coming to see you?"

Randy smirk at Amanda's name being mention. "Yeah let's just Hope no one find out about our little plan."

"Mark I can't believe you!!!" Amanda shouted angrily. Mark and Randy stared at each other then glance back at Amanda. With the click of her Dior heels she snatch the Playboy off Randy's bed. "Your bring your best friend Playboys?" She question.

Whew After the guys heart stop beating 20 miles and hour, Amanda kiss the ban aid on top of Randy's right eyebrow.

"You feeling' better Orton?" She ask.

"Yeah, especially now that you're here" He smiled.

"I'll leave you two alone" Mark gave Randy a look, then smiled at Amanda.

"Your such a good person you have people wanting to run me over" Randy laugh.

"I still can't believe he would do something like that?" Amanda eyes look to the floor.

"Well what some people do in the dark, comes out in the light you can't trust everyone Mandy" He sat up on the bed and look into her green eyes. "But you can trust me baby"

The two pair of lips touch in months since they've broken up. Amanda's hart beat that same beat every time Randy had touch her skin, his tongue touch hers, or when he look at her after they had made love. She couldn't believe Jeff would do something like that, yeah Randy was a prick over sized ego snobby rich kid but he didn't deserved what happened to him. On the other hand Randy open his eyes while Amanda and him still kiss he raised an eyebrow. When they finally broke the kiss to get air, Randy smiled at her.

"No one is never going to come between us just friends or my lady I love you"

Senior Parking Lot 3:32 pm

Shannon for the past three days haven't seen Mike anywhere. Of course he was here, track season was in so he decide to wait for him in the senior parking lot. As he saw Mike exiting the gym doors and heading towards his Midnight Mercedes-Benz GDI, he hoped out of his Trailblazer and walk towards him.

"Hey" Shannon smiled like a school girl.

Mike look up. " Hey sup?"

Shannon place his hand inside of his pockets. "Nothing, what are you doing later?"

"I got a track meet at 4:30, then I'm going to see Randy at the hospital-- Oh how's your friend doing in jail?"

Shannon gave Mike a stern look. "He didn't do it, I'm pretty sure Randy piss off a lot of more people than Jeff"

As Mike gave Shannon a stare. "Whatever" He then started his engine of his truck. "Did you want something I have a track meet to go to?"

Shannon then shook his head no and look towards the ground, Mike then turned his car off and stuck his hand out the window. With his index finger, Mike lifted the younger man's chin up.

"Want to do something fun I got a few minutes to spare?" Mike ask Shannon.

Shannon had Mike wrap around his finger, black mail was always a good friend especially if it's on your side. What knowledge to let everyone know that the 3rd most popular guy and the richest was gay or bi still haven't determined that factor yet. Shannon hop on threw passenger side of Mike's luxury SUV. Since they or well Mike didn't want to get caught, he decide to drive to a little hide out where he use to take some of the girls he mess around with deep in the woods behind the school. Lots of trees and tall grass things.

Shannon look around and thought this was a good little spot. "How did you find out about this place?"

Mike smiled lowering his track suit. "I use to take some chicks I'd mess around with up here"

My what things have change.

Candice's Bedroom 5:22pm

From her expensive hand bags Chloe, Prada, Mark Jacobs, BCBG down to her last season of Dior, Michael Kors, and Gucci footwear. Candice Mitchell made almost 3,000 even though all together that shit was way more. She sold the her items in the city, everything was real and when a person asks if it was fake she said no and they give her a look like she was lying. Candice's hair was pulled back into a ponytail wearing a whit tank top and a pair of Kitson sweats she bought a few months back when her and Amanda went down to Newport, CA for spring brake. She was so ready for school to be over with, now that she can't afford to go to college like the rest of her friends she don't know what her life was going to end up like. She buried her head into the palm of her hands.

"Whoa what's this?"

Candice look up to see Amanda. The sent of her Envy me Gucci perfume caught her nose.

"Hey Manda, Oh just spring cleaning" Candice tried her best to smile.

Candice had bags, shoes, clothes everywhere on her bed, her chairs and her computer desk. Amanda couldn't even find a spot to sit so she just stood in front of her best friend who was sitting on top of a Louis Vutton Luggage bag like the one that was in Mariah Carey music video.

"Oh I see" she laugh.

"So how's Orton?" Like she cared.

"Great he should be out tomorrow or a day after he got hit pretty hard" Amanda pouted.

"Maybe that's what he get" Candice mumbled. Amanda raised her arch eyebrow and cross her arms.

"What did you say?"

Candice cleared her throat. "He deserved your too good for him you don't know Randy he's sick and twisted he's a horrible person."

Amanda couldn't believe what she was hearing." Excuse me but as I do recall who ask you Candice?"

"Look" Candice was about to spill the beans until her cell phone rang playing Pink's

"U+Ur hand"

"Hello?…..This is she" Amanda couldn't believe what her best friend was saying about her boyfriend.

"Yes I do Prada, Gucci, Juicy Couture whatever, just give me a time a place a day and I'll meet you there?"

What is she doing? Who is she talking too? Amanda thought as she put two and two together. Then forgot about how piss she was just a second ago. Candice brown eyes look at her best friend.

"I'll see you at school Amanda I'll talk to you later ………but believe me he no good" Candice said to her best friend as she place her cell phone back on her ear. As Amada was exiting her best fiends estate she thought it seem like no one wanted Amanda to be around Randy. Jeff punching him out at the party and running him over now Candice and this bullshit that came out of her mouth. Well too bad Amanda's not going to give her audience what they wanted.

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