How Everything Changed (Book 4)

Chapter 33

*PJ*

Today just started out like any other day, some breakfast, a quick early morning jog around the block away from the hotel, and a side order of drama. You see, after I did my early morning routine, I found myself watching Morgan and Velvet practice holds on each other. I sat amongst the wrestlers who were watching the girls practice or talking amongst themselves. Watching Velvet and Morgan hug each other, I sat up in my seat as Morgan and Velvet started sparring.

Velvet was practicing submission moves when their attentions turned to something. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Matt and he smiled at me. I, of course smiled back at him, but then my mood changed when I saw Jeff. Jeff got into the ring and those of the wrestlers that were talking earlier sure were paying attention now.

"Morgan, I-" Jeff started but then Morgan put her hand over his mouth.

"Jeff, save your breath. I'm not in the mood to listen to you right now," Morgan said. From behind, I saw Velvet with an "I'm gonna kill you" sort of look on her face. She was clenching and unclenching her fists rapidly.

"And why is that?" Jeff challenged, crossing his arms over his chest. Was he being for real right now?

"Because I just don't want to talk to you! What part of that don't you understand?" she shot back. Jeff looked her straight in the eye and said the most hurtful thing that he could think of.

"Oh I understand," Jeff said. "I also understand that you're nothing but a slut." Are you fucking kidding me, Hardy? Are you looking to get fucking mutilated by a woman?! "Oooh's" started all around the arena and I rolled my eyes. That was real mature. *sarcasm*

Morgan had a mixture of hurt and shock on her face, Matt too. Velvet looked like she wanted to push her out of the way and kill him herself with Morgan's daggers. Yes, I know about the daggers!

She went to leave the ring, but then Jeff started running his mouth again. "Where are you going, Morgan? Are you running off to sleep with someone else on the roster?" Jeff asked with a satisfied look on his face. Matt smacked him over the head. Morgan stopped and stepped back in the ring and stared him down.

She poked him in the chest and started in on him. "You need to shut the hell up, Hardy! Unlike you, I didn't go fuck with every person that hooked up with me! Oh, and I never had an STD given to me by any other person. You know why? Because you're the only person I had been with like that, until a few days ago that is." I smirked as I knew who she was talking about. She was talking about this sexy beast right here. You cant see it, but I'm pointing to myself right now.

"I'm done," Morgan said before walking over to the ropes. She would have made it out if Jeff hadn't been a dumbass for the 10 millionth time this year and grabbed her wrist tightly. That didn't fly with her. I saw her with a sick smirk on her face and watched as she socked Jeff in the face. She tackled him and started raining punches on him and Matt tried to pull her off. She grabbed him and planted him with a neck breaker before turning her attention back to Jeff. She grabbed him and screamed as loud as she could before planting him with a sunset split.

Standing over him, she growled, "Touch me again and I'll kill you...and that's not a threat...it's a promise." She walked out and I followed. Ryah ran past me and ran to God knows where. She probably went to go check on him. I don't know what Jarrett was gonna say when he found out she was doing that, but I didn't really know how he would respond to me dating Morgan either. I walked up to Morgan's locker room and knocked softly on the door. I heard a muffled, "Go away," and I chuckled softly.

"Relax, hon. It's just the man of your dreams," I said and she opened the door. She saw me and looked relieved.

"Oh thank God, I thought you were Jeff wanting a round 2."

"Oh honey, I don't think he's gonna be wanting a round 2 anytime soon," I said chuckling. Morgan smirked at me then got a thoughtful look on her face.

"Why does he hate me all of a sudden?" she asked with a small voice. I walked up to her and cupped her face in my hands.

"Sweetie, forget about him. He isn't worth all your pain," I said. "He just doesn't know how to keep it in his pants."