I DO NOT OWN ANYONE OR ANYTHING IN THIS STORY BESIDES THE OC'S. I WASN'T SURE EXACTLY WHAT TO HAVE THE LETTERS, BUT I DID MY BEST, AND THERE ARE ONLY A FEW MORE CHAPTERS LEFT TO BE WRITTEN.

Caylee's Point of View-

I was sitting on the couch, Jeff came and sat down next to me on the couch, MJ sat on the arm of the chair.

"Well, I'm going to head home. Nice seeing you again Jeff, Ms. Howard, nice meeting you MJ and I'll talk to you later Caylee." Greg said.

"Wait, I don't get a hug?" I asked getting back to my feet and hugging him. Greg shook Jeff's hand, hugged our mom and he hugged MJ before he left.

"Well, I'm going to bed. MJ, you can share a bed with Caylee, and Jeff if you don't mind sleeping on the couch, Caylee knows where the pillows and blankets are. You can either pull out the bed or just lay on it the way it is." Our mom said.

"Night mom." I said hugging her.

"Yeah, night mom." MJ said hugging her as well.

"Night Ms. Howard." Jeff said.

"Night all." Our mom said walking down the hallway to her room.

"Jeff, will you look over my contract?" MJ asked.

"Sure, let's sit at the dining room table where there is some type of light." Jeff said as he got to his feet and limped over there without his crutches.

"Does anyone want some hot chocolate?" I asked as I went into the kitchen.

"Yes please." MJ said.

"Jeff?" I asked as I pulled down two coffee cups and went to reach for the third.

"Does it have marshmallows?" Jeff asked.

"Yeah, what's hot chocolate without marshmallows?" I asked.

"Defiantly." Jeff said as MJ sat down at the end of the dining room table chair next to Jeff. I boiled the water in the coffee pot, and I poured a packet of hot chocolate mix in each cup.

"How does her contract look?" I asked as I pulled out three spoons from the drawer.

"Pretty standard, it looks just like yours Caylee." Jeff said.

"So, that's good right?" MJ asked.

"Very good." Jeff said as I poured the water into the three cups and stir all three cups and carried out theirs and then went back for mine.

"I should sign it right?" MJ asked as I sat down next to Jeff facing them.

"Do you want to do this?" I asked.

"That's the question isn't it?" MJ asked.

"Don't sign it if you have doubts and sign it if you think this is something you really want to do." Jeff said.

"I liked being out in the ring and I think that I could have some talent considering my genes." MJ said.

"If you sign this and you don't think you want to do it anymore after this contract ends, you can get out." Jeff said.

"I'm going to do it." MJ said as she signed the contract, we drunk our hot chocolate laughing about things that came to mind. "I'm pooped, I want to go to bed, you coming with?" MJ asked looking at me.

"Let me get him situated." I said as I went to the closet grabbing him a pillow and a blanket. Jeff laid down on the couch, I moved his crotches from the couch and covered him up a little more. "Are you comfortable?" I asked.

"Yeah, good night sweetie." Jeff said.

"Night, I love you." I said as I kissed him on the lips lightly.

"I love you too, see you in the morning." Jeff said, I turned off the light and left the television on for him, I put the remote close to him just in case. I walked into the bedroom to see MJ sitting on the bed.

"You got your pajamas?" I asked.

"Shannon's got them in his room, may I borrow a pair?" MJ asked, I pulled out two pairs of pajamas, we switched into our pajamas, and we both climbed into the bed. MJ was laying on her right side, I was laying on my back looking out the window near the bed into the moonlight. I'm not really that tired, I feel horrible having Jeff out on the couch and I have Greg's letter yet to read. I looked over my sister who was already fast asleep, I kissed her cheek before I climbed out of my bed going to the photo album Greg gave me earlier that I set on the computer desk, and I opened it to the letter pulling out the folded letter from the album. I unfolded it, I found the flashlight I always keep at my bed side just in case, and I sat at the computer desk, I set the unfolded letter on the desk and turned my flash light on pointing it towards the letter.

'Dear Caylee;

I know that by the time you read this you would have a life of your own up in WWE, being real good friends with that Multi-Haired Warrior Jeff Hardy. I am seriously happy for you going to WWE so soon in your career unlike me, but I didn't expect you to leave that soon, I thought you would be here longer. I seriously thought me and you had something going, the way we acted at the Indy shows, prom, and how you trusted me to help you sneak out, you never consider my feelings when you thought about joining WWE. I know you always said we are nothing but friends, but I thought you were just playing hard to get. I had feelings for you, and I probably still do deep down, but at your graduation and at the WWE taping I snuck you to, when I saw that look Jeff Hardy gave you and the way you both smiled and the way both your eyes sparkled, I knew that I could never compare to him in your eyes. I hope that this photo album shows you how much fun you had with me, I really clicked with you, and I know that you will call me when you need a friend, that's what we are, friends. I just thought that you would want to know that I loved you, I don't know how I'm going to react when I see you or when I see you and him together. Trust me, if he breaks your heart and you realize you made a mistake, don't think that I would accept you back right away, and I won't trust you as easily. I really loved you Caylee, I hope that you know what your doing. I remember to this day the way you looked at prom, the way you danced on that dance floor not caring who was staring, how you smell of vanilla, your laugh that I love, your smile and that look in your eyes of pure happiness. I hope that you remember me as vividly as I do you, I watch you perform at WWE, and now I know that's where your supposed to be.

Love you,

Greg'

I can't believe he loved me, I mean, did I act so dense where I didn't see the signs of him liking me slightly? I feel like a gigantic bitch, I didn't know I was hurting his feelings, and I didn't think he would feel that way for me. I decided I should write him back and give it to him tomorrow. Instead of typing it on the computer and printing it, I didn't want to bother because it might wake MJ and I didn't want to go out to the living room and use my mom's typewriter, I don't know why she has that thing, she never uses it, only like once a year, if that. I pulled out a notebook and a pen from my backpack that I haven't went through yet from school, I opened the notebook to an empty sheet. What to say?

'Greg,

I don't know what to say besides that I am shocked from what I read. I had no idea that you had feelings for me, if I would of known of these feelings you had for me sooner, I would of put them in consideration. I knew that you were happy for me and you agreed with me about WWE is where I'm supposed to be, and I also knew that deep down that you were a little hurt for losing a friend. No doubt we had something going for us, I trust you fully, we spent so much time together during wrestling training, prom, talking over the phone, and when you snuck me out of my house to see WWE, which my mom still doesn't know about. I never saw it working out with us, when I started thinking about joining WWE, I knew it would be best for me, and I thought you would be happy, when you decide to make that leap over to WWE, I could get you in, Vince said so himself. I knew it would be hard for us to separate after we started being friends. I know that I didn't call you as often, but that is one regret I have, but you also got to think that I am on the road constantly, I got to make new friends, yeah, I should keep better contact with you, but you got to also think I have Jeff, my new friends, and now meeting my twin. I promise to start calling or texting you more to keep close contact with you, but we can't be more than just friends. I used to like you a little myself, but when I hung out with you more, it demolished and I liked you only as a friend. I will remember the prom forever, especially with this photo album. I know this isn't much, but I want you to know that I don't regret my decision on going to WWE, the only thing I regret is not making an effort in keeping contact with you, that I'm sorry for. I am sorry for hurting your feelings in anyway, I feel horrible about it.

With Love,

Caylee'

I tore the paper out of the notebook, I folded it up into a heart that I taught myself from an origami website online. I looked over at my sister laying asleep in the bed, I didn't really want to try and wake her up by crawling back into that bed. I was not tired, yeah I was exhausted from today's events, and I got up from the chair, I was going to go get a VHS from the living room that always puts me asleep when I was a child, the movie 'The Wizard of Oz,' that always does the trick, that and milk and cookies. I slowly opened the door trying not to wake my sister, I slid out and shut my door to a crack is still left open. I walked down the hallway towards the living room, I don't have a VHS player in my room, I only have a DVD player. I went into the kitchen finding my mom's hidden stash of Oreo's that she doesn't know that I know of and I poured myself a glass of milk. I sat down at the dining room table in the dark, I ate the Oreos and I heard the slight snoring of Jeff from the couch. I finished my late night snack, I rinsed off my dishes, I know my mom said that Jeff wasn't allowed to stay in my bed tonight but I didn't want to climb into bed with MJ, even though that would be better for my mom to see than me laying out here with Jeff. I felt more comfortable staying out here with Jeff than with MJ, especially after what I read in Greg's letter. I went over to our VHS collection, I pulled out 'The Wizard of Oz,' I made sure it was rewind, I slipped it into the VHS machine and pushed play. I went over to the couch that Jeff was sleeping on, I lifted the blanket, I climbed on top of him, I laid my head on his chest and threw the covers over us, and I felt Jeff's arm wrap around me. I leant up, and I kissed his cheek.

"I love you Jeff Nero Hardy." I said as I laid my head back down on his chest watching Dorothy singing. I finally fell asleep after my favorite part of the movie, the lollipopkins, where Dorothy gets the lollipop from the three little boys.