Choices II | By : tenechia Category: WWF/WWE > General Views: 1630 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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“Whoa chick! What’s with all the stuff?”
“Uh…some things from Jeff. Here, take this one. He said it didn’t matter which bag…” Brittney quickly snatched up a bag and started digging through it.
“No way! Oh my god! This is great!” She pulled out the new Matt and Jeff extreme Tee with a matching chain.
“Oh that’s…wow!”
“And there’s more!” she exclaimed. “There’s also Jeff Hardy wrist bands, Hardyz Extreme tanks, and the new Matt Hardy Indestructible Tee!”
“He must have had tons of stuff he wanted to get rid of, but that’s good news for us right?”
“Yeah…so what did ya’ll do? What did little Hardy boy buy at the mall?” Brittney asked teasingly.
“Uh…well we went to Wal-Mart and got some things for his house like bowls and glasses; that type of thing. Then we went to Hot Topic to get a few things for him.”
“Sounds like you guys had one hell of a time…Kim? Are you listening?”
“Uh…yeah, good time,” she replied quickly. She had not been paying attention for she was still thinking about Jeff and how much fun they had together.
“Uh, huh…so why are you so quiet all of a sudden? I would think you’d be raving about how great Jeff Hardy is and blah, blah, blah,” she said coolly.
“Uh, well, what’s there to say? You hung out with him before so you know how crazy he acts.”
“Yeah, whatever. So what time are we meeting the little one tomorrow?”
“The PPV starts at 7:30.”
“Oh ok, good. That means I have a little time I can spend with Derek.”
“Oh yeah…thanks for reminding me. So tell me about this Derek. He’s the one that’s in your history class right?”
“Yeah, and he’s a total hottie! You should see his six pack,” she said dreamily.
“Uh, yeah but he never struck me as the type of guy…you would date.”
“And why is that?”
“He’s so…he doesn’t seem like he’d…I don’t know. He just looks like a stupid jock to me.”
“Thanks a lot Kim,” Brit replied with an eye roll.
“Sorry but I’m just being the best friend here. Anyway let’s just forget it. As long as he’s kind to you then I approve.” She put her arms around her best friend and they laughed.
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“Hi ladies. Welcome back to my humble abode.”
“Oh, whatever,” Brittney scoffed. “So are you going to play nice tonight?”
“Who me? I always play nice. Stick around and some of my niceness may rub off on you,” Jeff said with a smirk. Just what he was expecting from Brittney—lots of attitude to go along with her beauty. She was wearing a sky blue tank and some boxer shorts. Her hair was pulled back and she was sporting her new Hardyz pendant around her neck.
“I take it you liked the gifts then Miss Brittney?”
“Uh…don’t even think I’m wearing this because of you. It’s actually because of your brother Matt. He’s such a hunky hunksicle.”
“Uh…hunksicle?” he asked with a laugh.
“Don’t ask,” Kim said. He had almost forgotten Kim was there. He was so caught up in his match of wits against Brittney that he failed to notice Kim who was standing behind him. She walked by and he noticed that she was still wearing the necklace that he had given her the day before. She was also wearing her Hardyz tank with some black boxer shorts. Her long hair was also pulled back revealing the necklace around her soft neck. Jeff’s thoughts were interrupted by Brittney screaming at the TV. The PPV had begun and they were showing the Animal Batista getting pulverized by Umaga and The Spirit Squad. Jeff took his seat next to Brittney who immediately rolled her eyes.
“What? I can’t sit next to a beautiful young lady such as yourself?” he asked with a grin.
“Since when did I become beautiful?”
“I never said you wasn’t,” he replied arrogantly. Brittney rolled her eyes and moved to the recliner, leaving Jeff and Kim on the couch. Jeff laughed as he continued to watch the show.
The main event for the evening was HBK and Cena versus Taker and Batista in a tag match.
“Oh, yeah! This is going to be sweet!” Brittney exclaimed. Seconds later Cena’s entrance music hit and he came down the ramp. The crowd was pumped and ready for action. Next to come out was HBK. Jeff glanced at Kim as the showstopper made his way into the ring. He saw no reaction come from Kim, not even a smile. Maybe she was trying to move on he thought to himself before turning his attention back to the match.
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“Ha ha, yeah so I was wrong. Big fucking deal,” Jeff said lazily.
“Yeah but you were WRONG! W-r-o-n-g!” Brittney sang happily.
“Well, they almost lost. Poor Shawn…Batista put one more good whooping on him. I was surprised that Shawn was even able to make the tag.”
“That’s what I love about him; always able to overcome the odds and silence the critics,” Kim said.
“Exactly!” Brittney replied happily. She was still excited over the events of the night.
“Yeah, well I got one for ya, Matt LOST. That’s right. L-o-s-t…and to that idiot Mr. Kennedy,” Jeff said with a smirk. Brittney glared angrily at him before throwing a pillow at him.
“Yeah…well he’ll get him next time, that little cheat.”
“Yeah well in the meantime I think I’ll give him a call tomorrow and pick. He picks at me all the time so my turn to return the favor.” They all laughed as both Kim and Brittney headed for the door.
“Oh, yeah. I almost forgot. I’m sure you guys know that Raw will be in Atlanta in two weeks. Are you going?”
“Uh…well, we hadn’t really planned on it. I mean, we could go but I’m sure all the good seats are taken.”
“Well, I was just thinking…I have to be there because as you already know, the road to Wrestlemania has already begun. I have to be there and secure my spot for the Money-In-The-Bank Ladder match. I would like it if you two would accompany me.”
“Accompany you?” Kim asked quizzically.
“Well, yeah. You two wouldn’t have to worry about getting tickets. I can cover that…unless…”
“Unless what?” Brittney asked lazily.
“Well, I was thinking you two might wanna play diva again.”
“Are you serious?!?!” Brittney asked, suddenly interested. Jeff laughed as Kim shook her head.
“I don’t know Jeff…maybe…” Kim said hesitantly. She just wasn't sure about anything anymore.
“Awe forget her, I’ll play diva!”
“Yeah, well I need the both of you.”
“Kim…come on now. You know we both had fun the last time. Plus, wouldn’t it be great to see the divas again?”
“Yeah, but still…”
“Please? Pretty please!” Brittney was now on her knees making a baby pout face. Kim laughed before finally agreeing to go.
“Yes! Oooo I love you hunny! It’s going to be great!”
“So it’s settled then. Here’s the deal: you guys are going to accompany me to the ring. My brother may also be involved but I’m not sure yet. I’ll get you some things to wear soon. I’m thinking you’ll be wearing the Hardyz tank and pendants, but I don’t know what bottoms yet. Oh and Brit, you’re gonna have to do something about that bleach blonde hair. Either dye it or add something to it otherwise it’s going to throw off our whole look.” Brittney looked angry for a moment but then smiled.
“Yeah, whatever. I’m gonna be on TV again so it’s no big deal,” she said with a grin. “Anything else little Hardy boy?”
“Yeah, stop calling me that you prima donna.” Brittney stuck her tongue out before running out the door. Kim followed slowly behind but Jeff grabbed her hand.“Hey.” She turned around and looked up at him. “What’s wrong? I was just trying to do something fun for you guys,” he said softly.
“Oh, no. I’m not…not mad. It’s just so…unexpected. That’s all.” Jeff looked at her but he could tell something was still bothering her. Shawn.
“You’re worried about seeing Shawn aren’t you?”
“Uh…kinda but it’s no big deal,” she replied quickly. Her face was full of hurt and worry. Jeff pulled her close into a warm hug. She felt so good up next to him and he was wondering why she smelled so damn good again. She pulled away seconds later and thanked him.
“It’s no problem. Oh, and the necklace looks good on you,” he said with a smile.
“Thanks,” she said with a smile before exiting his home.
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