RECAP- My clothes were sitting in the bathtub that was filled to the top with water. An angry snarl fell onto my face, Jeff Hardy was a dead man. "JEFF!" I shouted walking angrily out Of my room and heading straight for his bedroom. His door was shut but that wouldn't keep me out. I turned the door handle and pushed the door hoping that I wasn't going to catch Jeff naked or doing something that I didn't want to see. I saw him laying on his back on top of his bed. He had his hand behind his head with his eyes closed. "You found your clothes then?" He stated casually with a lazy smirk falling across his lips. I lost my temper again and lunged at him landing successfully on top of him. "You arsehole" I yelled trying to get a good punch to connect to him. he held his arms up defensively. "Stop it you psycho!" He snapped. "Don't call me that!" I yelled hitting him harder. In a rapid motion Jeff had flipped us over so he was now on top of me and pinning me to the bed. "Stop it!" He instructed. "Get off of me!" I demanded struggling against him. He laughed in my face at my attempts to escape and this angered me. "your crushing me get off!, Your heavy! I complained struggling more against him. Just then Amy walked in. "hey Jeff I got you those... Hey what's going on?!" She asked shocked. "Nothing" Jeff said as he climbed off me and walked out of the room. "Well?" She asked looking at me. "Like he said nothing" I mumbled. "Didn't look like nothing" she said smiling smugly. "Oh really and what did it look like to you?" I asked getting annoyed. "It looked like you and Jeffro were about to get it on" "that's not how it was at all!" I said shocked. "Ok" she said not sounding convinced. "But next time shut the door first" She said winking and walking away. I groaned annoyed and frustrated. great now she thought that I was getting it on with Jeff of all people. I angrily walked back to my bathroom and started pulling my soaking wet clothes out of the bath. How dare he do this. "Whoa what happened here?" I heard Matt ask walking into the room. "Your brother is what happened" I grumbled. "Jeff did this?" Matt asked shocked. "yeah, he is such an arsehole" I declared. "Look he's just grieving over Hardy I will tell him to leave you alone.". Matt said giving me a sad look. "Please do, he's driving me nuts! More so then normal" I said sighing. "Is that why you was trying to ride my brother through his bed?" Matt asked smirking. "Who told you that?!, That's so not true, he was on top of me!" I protested. Sexual tensionnnnn Matt sang as he walked away. I growled sexual tension? This is what Matt thought this was between Jeff and me?. Yeah right me and Jeff hated each other with a passion this was war. Matt's sexual tension theory was the furthest thing from what it was. Did he think I fancied Jeff or something. I'd rather sleep with the most ugly guy in the world then so much as think Jeff was good-looking. In fact Jeff was the most ugly man on the planet to me. Ewww gross! ok that's wrong I just said in theory I would sleep with the most ugly man on the planet who in theory is Jeff. I had to get a better comeback. Hmmm I'd rather hump a cactus then sleep with Jeff? Hmm that could work evan if it was a bit lame. I growled in frustration and continued to clean up the mess that Jeff had made. I walked downstairs after I had finished cleaning up to find the furniture in the lounge had been moved. This could only mean one thing. We were having a Party. "Hey help me move this couch" Jeff instructed. I was going to tell him no but I glanced down to notice that he wasn't wearing any shoes. Perfect. I smiled sweetly and walked over to where he was standing taking the other side of the couch. "You ready?" He asked I nodded. "Ok on three, one, two, three, lift" we lifted it up and successfully carried it out of the room and into the garage were they put all of the stuff that they didn't want to get destroyed by the party in. As we were settling it down I deliberately let go of my side. Jeff struggled with the weight and eventually dropped his side too. It landed right where I wanted it to. On his foot. Jeff cried out in agony and proceeded to hop around the room holding his foot. I laughed at the sight getting satisfaction from this. Jeff glared at me "you bitch! You did that on purpose!" He yelled. "Pay backs a bitch" I replied smugly walking past him and out of the room. "What's Jeff yelling about?" Asked matt as I walked back into the room. "He dropped the sofa onto his foot" I replied. Matt laughed with me for awhile before he started to put out the snacks and alcohol for the party onto the tables that he had left out. "So why are we having a party?" I asked taking a crisp from the bowl and putting it into my mouth. "Its not so much a party, more like a hanging out with alcohol and snacks kinda thing" Matt replied slapping my hand away as I reached for another crisp. "Oh ok" I replied rubbing my hand that matt had slapped to stop the stinging. I should of known by now, matt was protective of the food. He had to be or the food would have all been eaten by either me or Jeff before the party had evan started. I started walking up the stairs to go and get ready for the party. "Jeff" I heard matt shout before I heard a loud slap followed by Jeff hissing in pain. Matt had a good slap on him. "I've told you don't eat the food before the party!" Matt hissed. I giggled and finally walked into my room. I changed into some tight jeans and a black top that had silver glitter across the front. I then applied some light makeup and straightened my hair. I checked myself out in the mirror, not bad. Sometimes I wondered why I bothered making an effort for these 'party's' it was always the same people that came and they were mostly only interested in seeing matt and Jeff But hey I was single and had to put myself out there. you never know a hot guy might show up. The doorbell rang and I heard a crowd of people enter before loud music started playing. "I guess that means that the party has started" I mumbled before walking out of my room and down the stairs. I walked down the stairs and into the room filled with the usual peoples face's all here to party as usual. I walked into the kitchen and grabbed a coke from the fridge. Jeff was also in the kitchen but didn't evan look at me as he grabbed a crate full of beers and walked back out. I smirked seeing the slight limp he had due to my stunt earlier with the sofa. "What's got you so amused?" Asked shannon. I jumped surprised that he was in the room I hadn't seen him until now. "Just Jeff's injury" I said smiling. "What's he done to you now?" Asked shannon taking a sip out of his glass. "What makes you think he has done anything?" I asked. "Every time you smile while Jeff's hurt I know that he has done something to piss you off" said shannon matter of factually. "Alright, well Jeff's been a right arsehole to me ever since Hardy died. So I dropped the sofa on his foot earlier" I said grinning. Shannon cracked a smile of his own. "I wonder if you two will ever get on" shannon sighed dramatically as he left the room. "I highly doubt it" I said walking out behind him. The party had been going on for a good few hours now and people were clearly getting drunk. I was about to call it a night and head to bed when I heard someone call my name. I glanced around and turned back towards the stairs after I couldn't see the person who called me. Maybe I imagined it. "Hey Suzie come here!" I clearly heard Jeff's voice and turned to look through the crowd again. I saw him leaning against a wall. He motioned for me to go to him and I hesitantly walked over to him. What did he want?!. As I got to him he grabbed my arms and turned so that I had my back pressed against the wall and he was in front of me. "Jeff what do you want?" I asked annoyed. This position could give an observer the wrong idea entirely. He lent down to talk into my ear so I could hear him over the music. The smell of alcohol was so strong on him that I could have gotten drunk on the fumes alone. "Pay backs a bitch" he said softly. He pulled back slightly and I looked at him confused. He smiled at me and suddenly I saw his arm move and I felt something being poured onto my head. That jerk! Had just tipped the jug of punch all over me and now everyone was looking over and laughing. I glared at him from beneath my soaking wet hair. "You remember those words Jeffery, because your going to get yours". I hissed as I pushed past him and marched up the stairs to take a shower. By the time I got into the shower I was livid and planning a very painful way to murder Jeff. I was so embarrassed. How dare he do that to me. After washing the sticky drink off of me I was reaching for the towel when my bathroom door flung open and Jeff came quickly walking in. "JEFF!" I screeched grabbing the shower curtain and wrapping it around me. "I gotta piss!" He declared heading straight for the toilet. "That's disgusting" I said turning my back to him as I heard him undo his zipper. "What is?, Pissing?... Your telling me you don't piss?" He asked. "No I'm not saying that but doing that when I'm in here Is!. Why the hell did you come in here anyway, why couldn't you just use a different bathroom?" I asked. "Oh I don't care about that! You can turn around and watch if you want I'm not shy, I have no reason to be. And to answer your question the other bathrooms are currently being used and I was gonna burst" he said confidently. "Firstly eww why would I want to look at you?, and secondly you should have knocked. Now you've got my naked image inside your perverted head to do what you please with" I said shuddering out of disgust. "If you must know what I plan to do with it, I've stored it away to be used as jerk off material later when I'm alone in bed". He said doing up his zipper. I turned to him outraged. "I'm only kidding!, relax your not much to look at, I've seen way better" He said smirking. "Pass me that towel" I said holding my hand out. "Why? So you can run and tell matt how I came in here and watched you shower? Oh please." He said distastefully. "Just pass me it!" I hissed. "No I don't think I will" he said taking the towel and walking out of the room with it in his hand. "Arsehole!" I shouted. I climbed out off my shower after I was sure he had returned to the party. I used a small hair towel to dry myself and dressed into my pyjamas before climbing into my bed. I couldn't wait until morning. If Jeff wanted to play this game then that was fine with me, game on, let the games begin. Jeff himself said paybacks a bitch And I would defiantly remind him of that when I was waking his hungover arse up early in the morning. Ok next instalment is up. I'm sorry that its been awhile but I've had other things to do. I hope to maybe get the next chapter up in the next few days as a way of saying sorry. Anyway on a happier note I would like to thank everyone who has reviewed, added this to their favourites or followed this story. It means a lot to know that someone out there actually enjoys to read what my imagination comes up with. Also I have written this with a different layout idea. Tell me if it makes sense and if you like it this way. Please review and give me some ideas of the things that you would like to see her and Jeff do to each other during this revenge war that they have going on.