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Taylor POV

A week later:

I had seriously considered being the manager at the parlor since Shannon was wrestling in independent shows again. I knew that he loved wrestling and that he wanted to get back into it. I hoped that he went back to TNA. I was sitting outside and it felt good for being 2 am. I knew that Matt was asleep and Shannon was at his house. Shannon had been talking to a girl and I hoped it worked out. He needed someone better than Crystal; we had all told him not to marry her.

"Why aren't you curled up next to Matt?" a voice asked me and I knew it was Jeff. I had seen Jeff shooting up again; I was worried about him.

"Too much stuff going through my head." I said and he sat beside me.

"You?" I asked him.

"Same." He said.

"Jeff, can I ask you something?" I asked him and he looked at me.

"Why?" I asked him.

"Why, what?" he asked me and I sighed. I knew that he wouldn't make it easy.

"Why are you using again?" I asked him and he glared at me. I could see it even through the darkness.

"You need to mid your own business." He said and I sighed.

"Jeff, I just care." I said and he was walking inside but he turned and came back.

"You don't care; you haven't ever cared. You didn't care when you made an idiot out of me, made everyone hate me because I didn't like you, or even care when I finally told you I had feelings for you." he growled at me.

"You hurt me first; it's taken me a long time to care, but I do. You hurt me more than you knew and you didn't care." I said and he scoffed at me.

"You still haven't told me why you care." He said.

"Because Jeff, you're Matt brother and Shannon's best friend, I don't want to see you get hurt." I told him and he just looked at me.

"I was afraid it was because you actually might care of something happened to me." He said.

"Does it matter if I care? You don't care about me; you never have. I was always just Shannon's little sister or someone you used when you had no one else. You were so much more than just Matt's brother to me." I said and stood up.

"What was I to you?" he asked me and I sighed.

"You my inspiration to look good, to do better, and to be with anyone but you; I got that from your rejection. You were also a friend, but I don't know what you are anymore." I said and walked in. I was going to cry, but I didn't want to cry in front of him.

Jeff POV

I was her inspiration to look good? I made her become what she is now? She is amazing and beautiful; if I was her inspiration because I hurt her, I wonder what kind of inspiration I would be if I loved her.

I couldn't lie; she was my inspiration. Beth left me over Taylor because she found my book of drawings and memories. Beth swore I loved Taylor and I had always denied it, but since she was back I didn't know anymore. I thought and I was I pulled out of my thoughts by rumbling in the distance.

I finally went inside and went to bed. I didn't fall asleep right away, because I couldn't get her words out of my head. I finally fell asleep and I dreamed about her; she was sinking back into my subconscious.

Matt POV

I woke up the next morning ad Taylor was still sleeping. I watched her for a minute before getting a shower. I was glad that I was healing and I could start working out again. I left the Taylor a note and left the house. I was going to work out with Shane and Shannon.

"Hey." I said when I greeted them.

"Hey." They replied.

We started working out and I was doing as much as I could since I couldn't push myself yet. I was walking on the treadmill when Jeff came in the gym. I knew that something was wrong because he was my brother, but I didn't know what.

"You ok?" Shannon asked him.

"Yeah, I am just thinking about a lot." He said and that meant someone had gotten to him. I hoped that he and Taylor hadn't gotten into it. I knew that I would talk about it later. I had gotten a text saying that Taylor was at the parlor. I was going to surprise her and take her flowers.

"You ok, Matt?" Shane asked me.

"Yeah, just thinking." He said.

"Aww, about Taylor." He added and I flipped him off.

Shannon POV

I knew that Jeff was really quiet today and I wanted to know what was wrong. I just hoped that it didn't have anything to do with my sister. I would kill him if he hurt her again. We were over by the free weights and I was spotting him.

"You ok?" I asked him and he shrugged.

"What's wrong?" I asked him.

"You don't want to know." He said and I knew it had to do with Taylor.

"I do, but my warning to you is that if you hurt my sister I will kill you." I told him and he sighed.

"Shannon, I know I hurt her, but I think that I messed up a few years ago." He said and I smirked.

"Well, sorry, Jeff, she is with Matt right now." I said and he nodded.

"I know, but I think that she cares about me still." He said.

"Jeff, we have all grown up together, she does. I just don't want you reading into it and screwing up her and Matt's relationship. You don't need to do that because you will also ruin your relationship with your own brother." I said and he nodded.

I was watching him work out and I noticed marks on his legs.

"Jeff, why are you using again?" I asked him and he glared at me.

"I'm not using again. You all think I am just a drug addict." He screamed and walked away. He left the gym and Matt came over. Shane was behind him and I just looked at them.

"I will talk to him." Matt said.

Taylor POV

I was in the parlor that day and it was boring. Gil was there with me and we were in the back talking. I was glad he was there because he was keeping me company. He was my favorite person and I thought of him more of a dad than my own dad.

"Tay?" I heard Matt call out.

"Back here." I called and he walked back there with daisies. I smiled at him and took them; I went to put them in water while he was talking to his dad. I was walking by in there when I looked at my phone; I had a text.

Need to talk to you. My house at dark. ~ Jeff

I read it and closed it. I knew that it couldn't be good if we were meeting at Jeff's house; it wasn't even done yet.

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