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<Jeff> "Damn it man" I mumble before kicking the bike's back tire

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<Jeff>
"Damn it man" I mumble before kicking the bike's back tire.

"I told you to get a new bike.

You can't ride a unreliable bike what if you break your leg, you'll have to relinquish the Hardcore championship!" Waving my hand at Matt as I walk away from the bike, "so your gonna leave it here?" Pulling back the wooden door of the shed, "no man it's called tools."

I reply as I grab the rusty toolbox "god your just like dad, while you do that Lita & I are gonna go to Milkshake Corner." Love birds I thought as I sit down on one of the mounds, "have fun." I mumble as I search through the box of tools, damn bike I thought as I grab a screwdriver.

Hot Miserable Hour Later. . .

"Finally" I thought as I start the engine hearing the rumble, "see I can fix anything." I mumble excitedly before walking the bike back to the shed, as I approach the shed I saw Matt's car.

"You weren't gone that long" I shout before stripping my shirt off, Matt shrugs "Lita couldn't stay long. Besides the whole time we were talking to the new girl Becky Lynch, she made a killer debut last night." Nodding "how good is she" I ask as I lock the shed, "she made Flair tap." Smiling as I followed Matt back into the house we currently share.

"Why'd you leave so early last night?"

Matt questions as I approach the sink "I had things to do" I lie before splashing water on my face. "What kind of things" I'm not gonna tell him I came home & fell asleep in the garage.

I came home & worked on a art project & before I could finish I fell asleep.

"Worked on a painting" I mumble before opening the fridge, "you realize you have a large bruise on your spine?" Looking back at Matt "yeah it's called a Kendo stick," I mutter while grabbing bread.

<Becky>
"So what's with you & Matt" I ask Lita as I peel apart a burger I hate pickles, "it's complicated." She replies before giggling "why you think he's cute," She questions before wriggling her eyebrows. "Hell no I just never saw you two apart yesterday" I answer while grabbing my lemonade.

"Here's another question lad, if Matt's part of the Hardy Boys where is the other Hardy?"

I ask because I never saw what's his name "Jeff left a bit early, but he's always there; WWE is his life. He's the Hardcore champion, good boy a lot nicer than Matt I can tell you that."

Nodding as I hit into my turkey burger "so what is Jeff like," I ask before grabbing a fry. "Charismatic is the true definition of Jeff Hardy, he's caring, talented, to be honest he's down right hot." Rolling my eyes "you can't have them both," she nods "I'm too old for Jeff."

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