What They've Got

By S. Christian

I'm still working on a couple other fics right now, but I had this idea and had to start writing. I've decided I'll find a song for every chapter. Sometimes happy, sometimes just nothing but depressing. Enjoy!

DISCLAIMER: By the way, I don't own the WWE or it's likenesses. Surprised?

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Chapter 2: The Middle

Song by Jimmy Eat World

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Hey! Don't write youself off yet.

It's only in your head. You feel left out, or looked down on.

Just try your best. Try everything you can

And don't you worry what they tell themselves when your away.

It just takes some time.

Little girl your in the middle of the ride.

Everything, Everything will be just fine.

Everything, Everything will be all right.

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They talked and talked. It was so casual. How could they stand it? How could they live so normally knowing he had just left two days ago. She couldn't do it. She didn't know exactly why. But she couldn't.

Matt came over and sat across from her. "Hey, baby. Do you want something to drink?"

Amy just shook her head.

Matt frownded. She had been this way since Jeff left. Wanting to enjoy nothing. Just sit there and wish Jeff were there. Would she miss me that much if I was the one gone?, Matt asked himself mentally.

He got up left, just leaving her sitting there.

Why am I like this? she repeatedly asked herself. Jeff was a really good friend, but was he important enough to throw life away just to think about him and what he was doing right then?

She did think about it. He was probably thinking about her. He did love her. But she was in love with Jeff...

Matt! She mentally corrected herself. She was in love with Matt, not Jeff.

She buried her face in her hands. This was going to harder than she thought.

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Hey! You know there all the same.

You know you're doing better on your own, so don't buy in.

Just live right now. Just be yourself

It doesn't matter if it's good enough for someone else.

It just takes some time.

Little girl you're in the middle of the ride.

Everything, Everything will be just fine.

Everything, Everything will be alright.

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Matt crossed the room to talk to Adam. If anyone could help him figure out what was going on, it was almost always Mr. Copeland.

Adam looked away from Torrie. "Yes?"

"What's wrong with her?"

Adam looked at Torrie, obviously confused. "There's nothing wrong with Torrie."

Now matt was confused. He shook his head. "Not Torrie! Amy! She's acting wierd."

"Jeff left. She probably should be."

"It's not right. She's never acted like this before, especially not for me."

Adam raised an eyebrow. "Are you jealous?"

"Not jealous. Concerned."

"Whatever you say, dude. I'd love to stay and listen to you complain, but me and Torrie have more... talking to do."

He led Torrie away. Matt watched him leave. "Thanks for the help, you horny fucktard."

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Hey! Don't write yourself off yet.

It's only in your head. You feel left out, or put down on.

Just try your best, try everything you can.

And don't you worry what their bitter hearts are gonna say.

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Maybe he'll call soon. Yeah. He'll call. And I'll be able to talk to him about how I feel?

Amy stopped thinking for a second.

Wait? How do I feel?

"Oh shit... no."

She had done it. She didn't particularly want to, but she did.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck. NO!"

She was in trouble.

But think about it, Amy... Is it really such a bad thing.

Shyeah! It is!

What makes you say that?

What the fuck do you mean? Hello! We're engaged. This isn't allowed.

So being engaged automatically makes it right?

Well... not neccessarily. But I love-

Who you love... And who is that?

Look... I don't want-

Who is it?

I fucking hate you.

Answer the question.

...

Amy...

...

Come on...

It's Jeff! OK? I fell for Jeff. Happy now?

I'm your thoughts... You tell me.

Go away.

Look... It's going to be ok. Things will work out.

But what if-

They'll work.

Fine.

I knew you'd see it my way.

"Jeff Hardy," Amy said to herself. She automatically thought love and beauty inside a wild, colorful exterior.

It would be fine with time.

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It just takes some time.

Little girl you're in the middle of the ride.

Everything, Everything will be just fine.

Everything, Everything will be all right.

-The Middle by Jimmy Eat World

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Did that get confusing or what? Last time Amy has an argument in her head. Or will it? Who knows? REVIEW!!!!!!! Alright... That's all I want... You may go now... yeah... Until we meet again, I must say au revoir... I mean, adios...