Chapter 26

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*Ryah*

When PJ left, I stayed up all night wondering if Morgan was alright. That was an incredibly stupid thing that we did in the first place, and the fact that it happened to Morgan...if I had a mirror, I would punch the reflection just so I couldn't look at myself. Overall, I wish that I could've convinced the GFW roster not to go through with this kidnapping plan at all.

Halfway through a movie I was watching, PJ texted me that he got Morgan to a hotel safe and that he was checking in just to be with her. I smiled knowing that he was about to make a very good first impression on her. I texted Jeff, letting him know that I saw Morgan get kidnapped and saw her at a hotel safe. I wouldn't let him know just yet that I was the one that initiated the whole kidnapping in the first place. He could come and get her on the way to the GFW show he was supposed to appear at.

I put on my clothes for in the morning and walked out to the kitchen part of the trailer. Tapa and Chris were already waiting out there, sitting at the small kitchen table, and I fake smiled at them. They didn't need to know that I was totally upset at this whole kidnapping situation. Tapa turned to me and said, "We went out to the truck earlier this morning, and no one was out there."

I put on a fake shocked look, and I sat down at the table. "Who could have gotten to her?"

"Probably that Hardy boy," Chris said, rolling his eyes. "What does she see in him?"

"They aren't going out," I said. "They're friends, and...it's very disgusting how close they are." I fake gagged and Tapa smirked at me.

"You really like him don't you?" she said, and I nodded my head fully knowing that I was lying. I wasn't into Jeff like that anymore. The fact that we had a kid together and another on the way didn't even change that, if I didn't state that already.

My phone lit up with a text and I excused myself, running back to the room for more privacy. When I answered the phone, PJ's voice came on.

"Hey, what do you want me to tell her?"

My eyes knitted together in confusion, "What do you mean?"

"Do you want me to tell her that we didn't think it was wise that we even did this kidnapping?" PJ asked me. I did want her to know the truth, and as much as I did, it would be easier if she just didn't know about me not wanting this.

"You can tell her you were against it," I said. I heard PJ face palm on the other end.

"Dammit, Ryah! I thought you wanted her to be your friend!" PJ shouted at me.

"Don't you see?!" I said walking over to the door and shutting it so Chris and Tapa didn't hear anything. "I want to be her friend, but clearly that isn't going to happen, and she made it known when she thought me and Dixie fired her from TNA. I raped Jeff Hardy! I tried to kill her! Do you honestly think she'd be friends with me after that?"

PJ was silent on the other end.

"Exactly," I said. "Look, I think its much easier for her to hate me and not hate you. I mean, you have a good relationship with Matt and Jeff, and if this gets back to them, they might hate you forever and I don't want that for you. You're too nice for that."

I heard footsteps on the other end and I hung up the phone quickly. The door opened and Chris stepped through. He saw my phone in my hand and a guilty look on my face.

"What's going on?"

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