A/N: Thanks for the reviews everyone~ And Cal-Willis, I agree. I think that I made Jeff kind of a mega ball-buster, but it seemed to work out for what i'm going for. His mood will lighten. It really depends on how things work out with these next few chapters. Also, i'm adding Chrawn. God, I swear...I love Chrawn. xD Almost as much as I love Punkicho, So I decided to add them in this chapter. Edge and Christian are gonna be in here somewhere...Hopefully...D: Enjoy~ Next chapter will be Jeff's POV. This one is in Punkers POV and so it won't confuse you...Jeffy is Phil's contact in his i-phone xP..

It had already been a week since you had dumped me and i've been a mess ever since. I hadn't eaten, bothered trying to sleep, or left the hotel that I was staying at in a week. I mean after all, I had no reason to. If I went to SMACKDOWN! there would at least be a few people who would be disappointed in what I did and talk shit about me. I wouldn't blame them either. It's just that I didn't feel like dealing with that.

"God, what's the matter with me...? I'm such a fucking screw-up..." I said as I fumbled with my bandages. You meant so much to me. You were my everything and I just let you slip away. "I said all of those terrible fucking things...You would've never done that to me...You would've never done anything to hurt me the way that I did to you..."

You wouldn't do anything to hurt anyone. You were the sweetest, most caring person in the world and I fucked up what we had just because I wanted to be Heavyweight champion. It didn't even fucking matter anymore. Nothing mattered to me anymore.

"I'd be beter off dead..." I said to myself. Suicide didn't look like a bad idea at the moment. And if I did die, you wouldn't have to worry about seeing my face ever again. It was something to really consider. Especially with how I was feeling about everything.

Come on...Y'know I gotcha...Yeah..! One! Break the walls down!

Chris' ringtone went off on my I-phone. He had been a good friend of mine for some time now and I had no idea why he was calling. I mean we talked, but he was always so busy between wrestling and writing songs for his band, Fozzy, that I really didn't bother to call him. I picked the phone up and answered the call.

"Yes, Chris?"

"What the hell do you mean "Yes, Chris?" Do you have any idea what time it is?"

I looked at the phone and saw that it was 10 o clock.

"It's 10...Why?"

"Why? Phil, we had SMACKDOWN! tonight! You missed it all together!"

"Oh..."

"Oh?- Hey, are you alright, Man?...It's Jeff leaving, huh? Well, you get to spend more time with him now and-"

"He dumped me last friday, Chris."

"Oh...! Shit...I'm sorry, Phil...I know how much you liked Jeff and...just wow...I can't believe he did that to you...!"

"I don't blame him. I...I guess I deserved it...after all, i've been treating him like shit up until last week..."

"Well...Shawn and I are leaving the arena...We're in the next city over...Did you want us to come by? Knowing you, you probably stayed in that room for a week, heh!"

"How'd you know?" I asked confused and I heard a loud gasp that sounded like Shawn's voice followed by a "He did what?" In the background. Yup, It was definitely Shawn's voice.

"Gimme that! Hello?" He asked me, sounding a little bit too worried. Shawn was the kind of guy who was like everyone's mother.

"Yes?"

"Are you alright, Phil? We'll be over there in no less than 20 minutes, Darlin'...did ya need anythin' to eat? We can grab you a bite to eat on the way there. You've been eating haven't ya?"

"Shawn, you're being overprotective again...You're treating him like a child-"

"I'll show you overprotective if you don't shut up and let me talk to him, Chris! Jesus..."

"Yeah, i've been eating, Shawn." I lied. I knew that he meant well, but I just didn't want to see anyone at the moment.

"Alright...But, we're still coming over."

"Please don't, Shawn...I...I just feel kinda sick is all...I'll be fine, I just need to rest, okay?" I was hoping that he'd buy my lie. I heard what sounded like a sigh.

"Okay...Just get better...Bye."

"Bye." I said as I ended the call and decided to put my phone on vibrate just in case anyone else tried to call me. Then all of a sudden, it vibrated and I received a text message from you.

Jeffy- Hey. Just kinda wanted to apologize...I feel like I was a little harsh on u last week, but we're still not a thing anymore...

I smiled weakly at the first part of the text and then the smile went away. I immediately texted you back.

Phil- It's okay...I was being well...everything that u said & probly more...but,y? :/ Can't u please give me another chance? I really did mean everything that i said to u.

There was a 5 minute gap and then I got a reply to my message.

Jeffy- Idk...I gave you my heart, Phil and you just took it and stomped on it.

I quickly replied.

Phil- But, you did the same thing to me...I know i'm probably asking for a lot, but just think about it, please...I can't stand being without you, Jeff...Can I call you?

Jeffy- In a tunnel...& even if we did, i'm just not gonna welcome you back with open arms, Punk. I'll have to learn to trust you all over again.

I replied again.

Phil- You think that I don't know that? idc, Jeff. I just wanna be with you again...

You replied fast this time.

Jeffy- Phone's gonna die any second now...I'll think about it...And get some fucking sleep...Shawn texted me a few seconds ago and nearly blew up my phone, venting his anger out on me...So, you'd better get some sleep, dammit...I hate knowing that I caused that.

I smiled slightly. I'd get Shawn later. But, before I could reply, you ended up calling my phone and I answered.

"Get some sleep, Phil...G'night..." And then you immediately hung up. It was probably because your phone had just died, but hearing you say that to me...and just being able to hear your voice again gave me some hope.

"Night, Jeff..." I said before I got under the covers and slowly drifted to sleep...

TBC...

A/N:...Idk, what to think of this chapter...I didn't like it, but meh...anyways, feel free to review.