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"I need you too pull over." Madison stated. The two were close to Bourne's home, but not quite.

"Why? What's wrong?" he asked but obliged nonetheless. Evan quickly pulled the car onto the side of the road. He left the engine running as his best friend doubled over with her arm over her stomach. Before he could ask again she began to dry reach. He walked calmly over to her and held the hair out of Maddie's face as she emptied out the contents of her stomach. When she was finished vomiting she walked over to the car, quickly grabbing a water bottle to rinse out her mouth. Wordlessly returning the car, she put the air-conditioner up to it's highest power. "Alright then, let's go." the girl said casually as if nothing had happened.

"Car Sick?" the male assumed and she nodded in reply.

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Matt was still pissed off. He had lost the girl he was going to marry. The love of his life. To her best friend. He just assumed they were at some hotel over night having sex and laughing at the Hardy. He had never been so devastated in his life. Maybe when his mother passed, but that's different. He was going to murder the smaller man at Raw. That was his plan. The high flying superstar was not going to get away with stealing his girl.

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The man Matt was going to get revenge on carried all Madison's clothes into his house. She had lived with Evan until moving in with Matt one year ago. When he had successfully taken everything out of the car, he carefully leant over the sleeping Maddie to unbuckle her seatbelt.

"Come on. It's time to get up. We're home." he nudged her gently.

"Five minutes." she rolled over slightly.

"You can sleep inside." Maddie flung her legs lazily over the side of her seat so they reached the fresh air. Evan put her arm around his shoulder for support. She stood groggily, having been sleeping for a couple of hours. She had slept the full night at the motel, yet she was still extremely tired. They stepped inside the St. Louis home.

"When do you have to go back?" was the question he had been dreading, but it was still asked.

"I got the two weeks off. I have to go back on Monday morning to be ready for Raw Monday night." the sigh Madison released was overly dramatic. "I don't want to leave either. But I have to make a living."

"I can't stay here by myself. What if he comes?!" she shouted on the verge of tears. After being left alone with her stepfather while her mother worked, she wasn't a fan of staying alone at night. "I am not staying here by myself Evan!" the WWE superstar walked over to his now crying best friend and wrapped his arms around her for a warm hug.

"I'll get Harrison to come stay here. You won't be alone. I promise." he whispered into her, tightening his grip.

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Matt shouted obscenities at himself. He must have done something wrong for her to leave. He knew she loved him. Maddie always told him and Maddie would never lie. He knew that for a fact. If she said she wasn't ready, she wasn't ready. If she said she still loved him, she still loved him. If she said they'd see each other again, they would. No matter how long it took. Matt was torturing himself by looking at pictures of their engagement party. There is also a picture of the two the day he proposed. She was beaming, a smile he hadn't seen again. He was hoping the smile would reappear on their wedding day. Something that will remain a mystery.

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Maddie was getting ready for bed that night. She always had a room set up at Evan's place, he had one set up at her place. A place she was never at.

"Night Mad." Mad was a nickname, and it was because she was angry, like told before.

"Night Ev…" she sighed. She crawled underneath her blankets and pulled them up to her neck.

"Don't get mad Mad…" Evan said sitting down on the bed, making sure not to sit on her. "You know I have to. If I didn't, I wouldn't."

"Yes you would." she told him knowingly. "You love wrestling to much." she frowned, knowing she was right when he sighed at her.

"True. But… Mad, I'd take you if I could. Then we could spend more time together. It'd be like old times."

"Mhm, whatever you say Bourne." she mumbled and turned away from him. He patted her before he stood. He leant down toward her head and kissed it's side.

"Sleep well. I won't be here in the morning don't freak."