Chapter 112: The Greatest Story Ever Told

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Vanessa's POV:

After my plane lands, I see Dean waiting for me. I hug him but he doesn't hug back. It's quiet in the car. We arrive home but Dean drops me off I look stunned and I start to cry. An hour later, Jeff is at the door. I open it and he sings.

Jeff:
Forget about that guy.
Forget about the way you fell into his eyes.
Forget about his charms.
Forget about the way he held you in his arms.
Walking on air's obnoxious.
The thrills, the chills, will make you nauseous.
And you'll never get enough. Just Forget About Love.
Forget about romance.
Forget about the way your heart begins to dance.
Then you feel the blush when he's spouting out some sentimental mush.
Love really is revolting.
It's even worse than when you're molting.
Enough of this fluff. Just Forget About Love.
I sing.
Vanessa: I had almost forgotten the way it felt when he held out his hand for mine. My heart all a flutter.
Jeff: Oh, how I shudder.
Vanessa: The first time we kissed.
Jeff: It won't be missed. Forget about his touch.
Vanessa: I can't forget about his touch.
Jeff: In the scheme of things it doesn't matter much.
Vanessa: It matters so much.
Jeff: You're better on your own. A meal becomes a banquet when you eat alone.
Both: Love's filled with compromises.
Jeff: And don't you hate those big surprises?
Vanessa: A cozy rendezvous.
Jeff: Oh, please.
Vanessa: Candlelight for two.
Jeff: Oh, geez.
Vanessa: Look you're calling my bluff.  I can't Forget About Love.
I get on my bus, with Jeff and head to Orlando. I see Dean in the ring and I approach him singing.

Vanessa: I can't forget about my heart.
Dean: I can't forget about my heart.
Vanessa: And how it felt to fall for you right from the start.
Dean: I'm still falling.
Vanessa: Whatever we may do.
Dean: Whatever we may do.
Vanessa: You are here for me. And I'll be there for you.
Dean: I'll be there.
Both: To wish, to want, to wander. To find the sun through rain and thunder.
Dean: A cozy rendezvous.
Vanessa: Yes, please.
Dean: Candlelight for two.
Jeff: Oh, geez. enough is enough.

Dean and Vanessa: We can't Forget About Love. 

After, the song ends I rush outside to call Punk.

Phone conversation:

Hey Punk, how are you?

Vanessa, i'm good! How are you?

Worried. I'm thinking about getting another tattoo but I need your advice.

Oh boy! What tattoo are you thinking about getting?

I was thinking about getting a tattoo of John, Nikki, Brie, Jeff and Matt with the words Best Friends Forever. Thoughts?

I don't think it'll be a good idea. Maybe you  should get something that reflects who you are as a diva.

How bout a viper?

Nice!

Randy would love it! The Viper and the Vixen Viper!

Wow! You're in love with the Viper!

I'm not in love with Randy! Punk, how could you say that?!

Sorry. AJ is calling me bye!

Bye!

An hour later, I go to a tattoo parlor and I sit down. I take Punk's advice. I Breathe deep and I sit down on a chair. I feel a male hand in mine. I open my eyes and I see Jeff in the parlor and he tells me to grip his hand tightly if the pain becomes too much. I softly thank Jeff. As the pain gets too much, I squeeze Jeff's hand hard and the artist sees. After the tattoo get done, the artist shows me the tattoo. I love it!




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