a/n Second chapter. Edgeismyhero1217, Just a bit Natty and xoxLiveLifexox are awesome from reviewing!! The votes are in!! Evan is Tim and Matt is Nick!
The Life of a Runaway, World's Biggest Jerichoholic
Disclaimer: Own Madison Baker & Olivia Hicks. Don't own anyone else.
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"Stop biting your nails!" Evan said to the runaway.
"Well, sorry," Madison replied sarcastically. "You're not the one who just ran out of their wedding!" The car ride so far had been painful. Maddie sat in the passengers seat, still wearing her dress. She just wanted to get it off. This is not how she had imagined her wedding day.
"You decided to skip out of the wedding. Not me." he defended himself.
"Yeah. Yeah. I know. I just feel guilty is all.
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"A note? She leaves me at the effing alter! And all I get is a NOTE?!" Matt shouted at his shrugging brother. "I thought she loved me."
"She did man. She does. That's why she wrote the note." Jeff tried to calm him down. Matt and Jeff were on their way back home. The wedding was held in Cameron, North Carolina and therefore it took little to no time getting home. Jeff, not trusting Matt to drive, drove both of them. When they walked into the older Hardy's house, seeing his ex-fiancée's possessions upset him. Before Jeff could object, all Madison's belongings had been thrown in boxes and placed on the front step. The eccentric brother brought them back inside so they wouldn't be damaged.
"Pick up!" Matt yelled into his phone. Evidently the person he was calling did not answer. "Damn it Maddie! If you're with him… So help me God Maddie!" before Matt could continue, Jeff had snatched the phone from his hand.
"Yellin at her isn't gonna help ya!"
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Madison sighed as she listened to the message. He wasn't happy.
"He's mad at me Ev." she sighed, "He knows I'm with you." her voice was quiet and worry was clearly heard.
"He knows nothing. He's just assuming. Me, you, my brother and your dad are the only ones that know for sure. Don't let him get to you." Evan said giving her hand a quick squeeze before returning it to the wheel.
"What if he comes up to St. Louis to find me?" the once bride-to-be asked as she was worried she might me endangering Evan's family.
"Mad, babe, we'll worry about that when it happens. Just relax." he paused then added, "You can change here. I know the guy." he told her and exited the car. Madison too got out, shoeless. Her beautiful dress had lost its volume from having her arms resting on it for hours. It felt good to be able to stretch her legs. She watched her partner in crime talk with, who she assumed was, the nodding owner. "Come on. It's cool." Evan called to her. She smiled graciously to the owner when she passed the counter. Exiting the backroom ten later wearing denim shorts and a tank top. Her hair let down and tussled to release the hold of the hairspray. Her necklace had been removed along with her shoes and thrown somewhere in the backseat. They had both indeed cost a lot of money, but right now she didn't care about money. Right now Madison only cared about everyone she loved being safe. Happy was not an option, no doubt Matt was pissed right now.
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Matt was beyond angry. He couldn't get a certain image out of his mind. The image of Evan and Madison together. He always knew Evan was trouble. The way he looked at her. The two of them never trusted each other. Evan always thought Maddie was too good for a southern boy. Matt always thought Maddie was too good to be hanging out with the energetic extreme Evan Bourne, despite Evan being a shorter, less colourful Jeff Hardy.
Evan had been Maddie's punching bag. She was an angry teenager. Her life wasn't ideal at all. Her parents divorced when she was 7. Her mother remarried less than a year later. The man that she had married was an alcoholic, and an abusive one at that. When she turned 10, she couldn't take it anymore, and she ran away from home, to her fathers place. Frank was more than happy to take her in. When puberty kicked in she became angry at her mother for marrying such a mean person. Evan saw the anger in her eyes. And he wasn't going to let her take it out on the other kids so whenever they had a spare moment she would lash out at him. Kicking, punching, the occasional bite here and there. He allowed her to do anything and everything, except kick him in the balls, that's a no-go area for any boy.
Not only was Madison angry, she was sad. Sad because she didn't have a mother. Her dad never remarried and that left the teen without someone to talk about feelings and girl problems. She had one reliable female friend, Olivia Hicks, who she didn't meet until she was 15. Even then Mr. Bourne was the one that heard the majority of her problems. The day Evan started wrestling with Independent Wrestling Association Mid-South was the day Madison's life took a turn for the worst.
a/n hope you liked it!!