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Chapter Two:

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With Jeff

"JOHN! JOHN!" John's best friend and co-worker, Randy Orton waved his hand up and down in John's face.

"What?" John snapped his head towards Randy.

"Pay attention!" Randy replied. "Were thinking about going out tonight, you game?" John glanced at all the guys that was it his table, it was Randy, Edge or Adam, Carlito, Shawn Michaels, Johnny Nitro, Kenny and Jeff Hardy.

"I don't know." John replied as he glanced at Courtney out the corner of his eye. "It depends." Randy and Adam looked to where John was glancing.

"So, did you two get together?" Adam asked.

"Yeah, last night."

"Did you sleep with her?" Randy asked.

John chuckled. "Randy, not all guys are you like, we don't sleep with a girl and leave her the next day. We actually keep girls around."

"Please, no girl is worthy to be brought home to my mom." Randy spoke.

"Of course, you'd think that, 'Lady Killer'." Shawn replied. "I love my wife and I will always remain faithful to her, I'm lucky to have her."

"How sad." Randy replied.

"Well, I for one, is with Randy on this. I will never get married as long as I live." Jeff replied as he took a sip out of his water bottle.

"See, marriage is what messes with your game." Randy replied.

Carlito laughed. "Randy, seriously, coming from someone who used to think like you, being in a long relationship is cool. It's not all about the sex."

"All I need is a woman that will lay flat on her back and scream my name as we're doing the damn thing." Randy said, he smirked at the thought. "This is why I'm going to a club tonight."

Johnny than rolled his eyes. "I'd never want to make love to any women besides Melina."

"That's how I feel about Mickie, and believe me the sex is good." Kenny replied.

"Am I the only single person here?" Randy asked.

Jeff shook his head, at that moment he thought back to when he had his last serious relationship. Sadly he was 17 then, and now he's 28.

"Sadly, no." Adam replied.

"I'd have to second that." Carlito said as he sighed.

"Weren't you dating Torrie?" John asked, surprised that they broke up.

"We decided we'd be best as friends, and I guess I have to respect that."

"I hope Courtney and I don't end up like that."

"End up like…what?" a female voice, that John recognized asked.

He turned in his seat and pulled her on his lap, and then he kissed her lips.

"End up like what, John?" Courtney asked again.

"Nothin', babe."

"Show's about to start, John." John looked at his watched and seen that it was indeed 20minutues until 9.

"See, y'all later." John said as he stood up and walked away with Courtney.

Jeff couldn't help but wish that was him. Not to be with Courtney, but to feel a woman's love. He would indeed go to the club with Randy and proceed to have another one night stand with a girl. Just like he did every Monday, Wednesday, Thursday, Saturday and Sunday night. He was lonely on the road, even though he was with a lot of people. New faces, old faces. Faces he didn't recognize. Yet, there was truly only one face he wanted to see, one person's lips he wanted to kiss, one person to hold, to make love to, and to spend the rest of his life with. To his dismay, she wasn't there. She was in God knows where, living a good life away from him. She was nothing more than a memory, a stain on an old Sports T-shirt. Yet, he remembers every moment he spent with her, every kiss, and every word.

Jeff stood up and began to walk to the doors when Randy called, "See ya tonight?" Jeff turned and nodded. "Yeah!" he replied. As he walked out he kept walking till he hit his locker room to get ready for the show as he had a promo and a match.