Sorry about how short it is, but I promise next chapter will be longer. Enjoy :)
After the incident between me and Jeff, I head back to the hotel I was staying at. I park my car and head over to the lobby to get my key to my room. After I get the key I get into the elevator. I try to clear my head of the millions of thoughts running through it. Mostly just debating whether I should tell Kyle who his real father is. The ding of the elevator brings me out of my thoughts. I head down the hall to my room. When I walk in the door I see Kyle and my bother, Ryan, sitting in front of the T.V. watching Raw.
"Hey Danielle" Ryan says getting off the couch and giving me a hug.
"Hey Ry, how was he tonight?" I ask, gesturing towards Kyle. Who was still seated in front of the T.V.
"He was great, as always. Hey Kyle come say hi to your mom" Kyle gets off the couch and comes over to me.
"Hi mommy" He hugs me as I pick him up.
"Hey, sweetie"
"Mommy, I missed you"
"I missed you too"
"So what'd you get me? Did you get Jeff Hardy's autograph?" He asks with the biggest grin on his face.
"Um, no I didn't sorry pumpkin"
"It's ok" A frown replaces the grin that was on his face.
"Sweetie, I need to tell you something"
"What is it, Mommy?"
"Well, uh, you know how I told you that your father didn't know about you and left me before I could tell him I was pregnant with you?"
"Yes"
"Well, I lied to you about him leaving me and he didn't know about till tonight"
"Do you mean my daddy is a wrestler?"
"Yes, I do"
"It would be so cool if Jeff Hardy was my daddy. I want to grow up and be just like him" I can't help but smile at that comment.
"Well, what if I told you that Jeff Hardy is your father?"