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Jeff packed up his stuff into the back of the rental car he got. It had been a long night and he was still tiered.
Matt watched from the windows of the lower level of the hotel. "Something wrong?" Amy asked as she stepped behind him. "Do you think he's okay?" Matt asked still watching Jeff. "Yes, Matt. I do believe he's fine." He turned and smiled at his girlfriend. "You're right." He surrendered.
"Don't worry about him, Matt. I know he's your only little brother but he's old enough to make his own decisions.
If he wants to be with Trish…then he'll be with Trish. In fact, I was talking to Trish and she said she and Jeff were going to have a little 'talk' about their relationship today." "Really?" Matt asked lifting an eyebrow. "Yep, so don't you worry. Like you said before, this thing is going to be all blown over by next week. And soon it'll be nothing but a storyline." Matt turned and began to say something when the site of Trish walking through the hotel out towards Jeff crossed his eyes. Amy realized he was looking at something and turned around. She waved to Trish with a smile as she walked by. "She looks nice today." Amy said. "Yeah, too nice." Matt replied. He knew why Trish was wearing something like that. To impress Jeff. He knew Jeff all to well, he couldn't turn down a beautiful woman. Especially one like Trish. Suddenly, Matt didn't have the best feeling about their little 'talk' outcome.
"Hey, Jeff." She smiled. "Hey, Tri...sh." He looked her up and down. His breath was taken away by the sight of her. She was wearing tight black jeans with a tight pink sleeveless shirt. The long necklace she was wearing dipped into her cleavage, drawing Jeff's eyes to them. Her long blond mane was down and flowing in the wind. "Did you wanna talk now? I called Vince, we have 2 hours before we have to leave for the house show. So we can talk in my room,
if you want." "Sure, Trish." he said shutting the trunk. He lingered for a moment to watch Trish's backside as she walked back up to the hotel.
At the beginning of a potential hard-on Jeff quickly ran up behind her.
"Are Trish and Jeff an item or what?" Chris asked. A few of them were sitting at a booth eating breakfast. Matt shot a look at Amy. "No. They were drunk last night. They didn't realize what they were doing. Actually, they're gonna talk to each other tonight about it and get everything settled." "Are you sure?" "Yes, why?" Jay and Adam nodded towards the entrance of the hotel. Trish was walking up to her room and Jeff was lingering behind checking out her body. "They're just going to talk," Amy said. "Right," Matt added trying his hardest to believe her. Jay and Adam nodded,
then smirked at each other.
As the approached Trish's hotel room Jeff stopped her. "Wait, doesn't Amy still have a key to your room?" She thought for a minute. "Yeah, she does.
But if we're just talking then why does it matter?" She said smiling up at him. "Let's just…go to my room. So then we can talk without being interrupted." He replied then walked to his room pulling Trish behind him.