How Everything Changed (Book 4)

Chapter 55

*Ethan*

I was about ready to put Jeff in his place. Nobody tells me what to make anyone do! I don't listen to anyone but Tyrus and myself and Jeff is not going to have an opinion on what hes gonna do. I would have done it right then and there, but Morgan just had to stick her big nose where it didn't belong didn't she?

"Get away from him!" I heard her shout as I went to punish Jeff. I swung around to face her, and she had a pissed off look on her face.

"Go away, Davis!" I shouted in her face. I could hear Jeff trying to struggle out of Tyrus' grip, probably afraid I was gonna hurt his little slut of a girlfriend. "This is none of your business!"

"Okay, Ethan," she said glaring at me. "You're wrong on two things: one, it's Hardy, and two, it's now my business."

How dare she talk to me like that! How...how dare she! This isn't any of her business and I was gonna make sure she knew that. I looked back at Tyrus and I nodded for him to come get Morgan. He let Jeff go and I saw the little bitch trying to catch his breath as he glared at me. They were still married?! I thought he told me that they weren't. I'll deal with that later. Tyrus walked over and she stood her ground, not looking impressed.

"Back off Tyrus. You know damn well that I ain't scared of you," she said as she looked up at him. Tyrus only took a step towards her and glared at her. "Come on, big boy. Hit me. You know I'm not backing down." She put her arms out and smirked at him. I had enough of this slut's games. I jumped in between Morgan and Tyrus and I whispered to Tyrus to try and calm him down before he prematurely jumped Morgan.

"Get out of here, Morgan. I'm warning you. If you don't leave now, then Ill have Tyrus crush you," I said. Morgan rolled her eyes at me and started laughing.

"Oh my God, you sound like Lana when she was still running around with Rusev!" she said laughing. Okay? And? Don't know who they are, and I really don't care.

"Is this a game to you?!" I asked getting in Morgan's face.

"You are, yes," she said before looking at Jeff. "Now, I suggest you let Jeff go for the night or I will make sure you wont see another day."

I looked back at Jeff who at this point, finally caught his breath, and stood up. I sighed at him before looking back at Morgan.

"Fine, Hardy, you can go with her," I said. He smiled before walking towards Morgan, and I stopped him with my hand. "But I will make tomorrow a living hell for you." I smirked as I saw the look on Jeff's face go from one of happiness, to one of doom and gloom. Perfect.

*Time skip; Jeff*

Last night was one of the best nights of the past month for me. I finally got Morgan back after I don't know how many months of me constantly screwing things up for her. How many months was it? You know what? I don't know and I don't care! I'm just glad I finally had her back.

I had these plans about taking Morgan back to a secluded hallway and making out until neither one of us could breathe, but the moment I got her in the door, Ethan sped walked up to me and grabbed me by the arm. He kept on speed walking and I had trouble keeping up with him.

"Ethan where are we going?!" I shouted as we kept walking. He kicked open a random door (which I was guessing his locker room) and threw me in. I saw that Tyrus was already in there and a little of fear set in. Ethan slammed his door before Tyrus hauled me up and held me up against the wall.

"Why didn't you tell me that you and Morgan were still married?" he said as Tyrus held me by the throat.

"That's...none...of your business..." I said in between deep breaths because I couldn't get enough air into my lungs. Ethan didn't like that response very much as he slapped me so hard, he busted my lip open a little.

"You better behave tonight, or you're finished," Ethan said. "I am in no mood for your defiance tonight." He let me go and for the second time this week, I found myself trying to catch my breath. I crawled on the ground, coughing as I went. When I got to a mirror, I stopped crawling and sat down on my knees to examine the bloody lip. It was just a small cut when I removed the blood, so I don't think anyone would question it. When I got up, I noticed that Ethan was still in the room. He threw the ridiculous outfit at me and smirked.

"Go ahead and change," he said walking over towards the door. "I'll be waiting."

*After the match*

So Ethan had beat Spud and now I was being instructed to strike him. That might have worked on me last week, but dammit I'm not going to do it again. "No way!" I shouted into the mic. Ethan didn't like that too much and told me that they were gonna end my career. Oh come on now! Just because I didn't want to hit Spud you're gonna end my career?

They cornered me and I nowhere to escape, not that I wanted to. I saw Tyrus walk away and grab someone, who just happened to be Morgan. "Leave her alone!" I shouted as she was being beat up by Tyrus.

"Assume the position!" Ethan shouted and Tyrus grabbed Morgan and hauled her up to her feet. She had tears running down her face as Ethan screamed at me to hit her. Something snapped inside of me and I shook my head as Morgan swiftly kicked Tyrus in the balls. He fell and I turned to Ethan and punched him in the face. I didn't care that I was risking my job, I wasn't hitting my wife. Sorry, not that evil, Ethan!

I hugged Morgan and she kissed me on the cheek. "Thank you for not hitting me..." she whispered.

"How could I hit someone as beautiful as you, baby?" I whispered back as I kissed her, and the crowd cheered in approval.

*Later*

Bastard done stole the end of the show and is now trying to get me to beg him. Well, do I have a surprise for you, asshole. Me and Morgan walked holding the Dick on a Stick to my chest, my face void of any emotion that I was feeling inside. Once we got inside the ring, I let the crowd see what I did to the stick. I had wrote "Creatures" on the forehead and made the rest of the face sorta like how I do my face when I wrestle. Ethan stared at it and smirked.

I rolled my eyes at him as Morgan clapped in approval. I started in on how we didn't live in his reality, and he shot back with how if I were to be fired, I wouldn't have anyway to support Morgan. Really? I'm rich motherfucker. He told me to get down on one knee, kiss his World Heavyweight Title and beg for my position. Ha, not about to bitch!

"I, Jeffrey Nero Hardy, would like to say, you cant fire me, because I QUIT!" I shouted and got back up kissing Morgan real quick. "You can take this job and shove it..." Morgan grabbed the mic and shouted, "He ain't working here no more!" She dropped the mic and stared at Ethan with her head titled and smirked. She mouthed, "fuck you," to him before turning around to me and started making out with me again.

We walked out as Ethan shouted that I was fired. Too late, bitch, I already quit.