How Everything Changed (Book 4)

Chapter 42

*Velvet*

"Well, well, well. What do we have here?" Ethan started. He had a huge ass smirk on his face that I'm sure everyone here would love to smack off his rich, Dixie Carter ass kissing face. "Miss Morgan Lynn Davis. The slut of the world of professional wrestling." Morgan's face turned bright red, and I grabbed her hand tightly for support, with Angelina and Maddi stepping closer to me.

"What is it about you that everyone hates?" Ethan continued in on her. "Is it the fact that you are a horrible wrestler? Or, is the fact that you can't sing worth a damn? No, wait! I got it! It's because you can't keep a man! You couldn't keep me and you couldn't keep Jeff! Hell, I feel bad for PJ Black. Once he figures out everything that's wrong with you, he'll be packing his bags and leaving you in a heart beat. And, I bet Jeff would feel the same way." He handed the microphone to Jeff and he said the most shocking thing that I have ever heard come out of the young Hardy's mouth.

"You are an ugly, slutty whore!" Jeff said with a slightly nervous gleam in his eye. I looked over at Morgan, and the poor girl had tears running down her face. I suddenly got pissed at both Jeff and Ethan and Angelina grabbed a microphone.

"Jeff! You have no room to talk to her like that!" Angelina shouted and then handed the microphone to Maddi.

"You're no better than her or anyone else in this world." Maddi then handed me the microphone and lets just say I had a few things to get off of my chest.

"And you can't talk, because you have screwed more girls than I can count on both of my hands in the last year alone!" I shouted into the microphone. "Now, I advise you to turn your little 'charismatic' ass around and leave before I come up there and beat the holy hell out of you!" As I was telling Jeff off, Maddi and Angelina was trying to comfort Morgan. Morgan broke away from us and ran up the ramp.

"Where are you running to now, you little hoe?! Off to sleep with someone else on the roster?" Damn you sound like Jeff right now, Ethan! Morgan didn't care anymore, she dashed through the crowd and disappeared out of sight. All three of us who were still in the ring ran up and took turns slapping Jeff and Ethan in the face before going to find Morgan.

*PJ*

I took a walk to calm myself down after what I heard that jerk call Morgan. Lemme tell you, she was everything but an ugly slutty whore. She was beautiful, kind, and unlike Jeff, she didn't unzip her pants for every guy on the roster. I saw Morgan running down the hall and she was so distraught that she didn't even seem to notice me when she ran past me. I grabbed her arm and held her against my chest. She tried to pull away from me but I wouldn't let her. I held her there tightly as she sobbed her precious little eyes out.

"It's okay, baby," I said as I kissed her forehead while she cried. "I love you so much baby, don't believe a word out of his mouth...I love you..." I then let her go as she wiped her eyes.

"Why do people hate me so much?" she said, her voice quivering as makeup ran down her face.

"Not everyone hates you, baby. That asshole Ethan is just a bastard that is jealous of you because he knows that he can never be as great as you. I mean, you can kick his ass if you need to."

Morgan smiled at me before storming off. I saw her go inside a random locker room, the Beautiful People's locker room to be exact, and the other three girl went in behind her. I suddenly heard loud sobbing coming from the room and when I went in there, Morgan was kneeled down on the ground with Angelina and Velvet rubbing her back and hugging on her and Madison standing in front of a mirror.

"Okay, he has officially crossed the line," Madison said angrily. I stepped in and saw what he was talking about. In the middle of the room, right behind Madison, was a small black vanity mirror. On it, it had "Ugly, stupid, useless, slut and whore" written on it with arrows pointing in Morgan's direction. I shook my head before picking Morgan up in a fireman's carry and taking her out to my car. She was trying not to cry in front of me unlike last time. I laid her out in the backseat before going back in and walking up to EC3's locker room with purpose, the anger boiling in me. I banged on the door and Tyrus opened up on the first knock.

"Is your butt buddy in here? I need to talk to him and his bitch." Tyrus surprisingly let me by and I tackled Ethan, who was just coming out of the bathroom. I started stripping him down in his underwear before Jeff hesitantly tried to stop me. I tackled him before doing the same to him as I did to Ethan. I took out my phone and took a few shots of the knocked out men in their underwear and sent it to Ryah, who sent it to everyone on the Impact roster.