Life On The Other Side
By: Miss Dollface
Disclaimer: I only own Caria. Ariella Chapman belongs to wandathetiger. Any other OC in here belongs to their rightful owner.
Pairings: JeffOCStevie, MattLita, RavArri, and probably more.
Chapter One: Unheard Pain
A/N: Hey people! I know, I know. Another Jeff-Caria story. –cowers- Please don't bite me. I got the idea of watching last night's RAW (9/24/07) and seeing Jeff with Candice made me so freaking pissed off and see; you know how this little shtick between them has been going on? Well it makes me mad when they're always together and so I got this idea for a story. But I found out Candice Michelle is married. So it made me kind of like happier. Though, I think I might be going somewhere with this story.
Anyways, enjoy, read, and review! Love yas!!
---- Miss Dollface
We entered through the doors of the Marriott Hotel in Atlanta Georgia; and that's where it all began.
But the tears and hurt didn't start coming right away. For the longest time, I thought everything was going really smoothly. Jeff and I were living together in our happy marriage. The two of us loved each other so much and cared for one another to the absolute point a person could go to. Then what was my problem? I'll tell you what it is. Or more like who. She has curly brown hair, looks like she's fucking anorexic, and wears designer outfits. She's been my worst enemy since day one. I hate everything about her. Even her name.
Candice. Michelle. Beckman.
We've always and forever been at swords ends with one another. I didn't notice any major attraction, but between Jeff and Candice, I knew there was something going on. They played like they were just friends. And I made myself believe that for a while. Because whether I liked it or not; I was in denile. And big time.
Both of walked through the doors in great moods. History was made this evening when we BOTH had won gold. Jeff had faced Santino Marella for the Intercontinental Championship and I faced Melina for the Women's Championship and also won. It was definitely a good night to be alive.
"Woo yeah son. Make way for the Champ-i-ons! Woo!" Jeff said goofily.
I rolled my eyes and laughed at him. "You are such a weirdo."
"You love me though." Jeff said putting his arm around my waist.
I pretended like I had to confess my true feelings about him. "Yeah... I think we need to talk about that."
Jeff gave me a hurt type look. He actually thought I was serious. "What...?"
I smiled brightly. "Jeff, I'm joking!"
He breathed and grinned sheepishly. "Oh. Okay. Thank God, I thought you were serious."
I gave him the look and said sarcastically "Yeah Jeff, I'm serious. (I play-punched him in the arm) Dork."
He laughed. "Hey, I got an idea. Why don't we order some cheeseburgers, fries, and beer from room service and get drunk 'till we puke up a lung?"
I nodded excitedly. "Sounds like a plan! (I put my fist in the air) Onward!"
As we exited the elevator to the third floor, we searched for out room 502. The two of us were laughing and joking around until SHE had to come and ruin it.
We bumped into Candice and my smile quickly disappeared. Jeff didn't notice, but I saw her give me a dirty look then smile friendly to him. Jeez, here we go.
"Hi Jeff, how's it going?" Candice greeted him. Ugh, that silicone bitch makes me wanna hurl. She's so two-faced. It's disgusting.
"Hey, nothing much. Just Caria and I are going to celebrate our victory winnings." he told her. "What about you?"
"Just going downstairs to get some coffee." Candice replied. "But yeah I saw you both! Way to go!" She patted me on the back, and it wasn't little taps either.
I forced a smile and tried my best to keep calm. "Thanks."
"Yeah. But hey, watch you. I'm going to be coming after ya." Candice warned me.
'Oh trust me sweet-heart. The next time we meet, I plan on kickin' your fuckin' teeth in.' I thought.
Now that image of me beating the shit out of her REALLY put a smile on my face. "Lookin' forward to it. (I looked at Jeff) Honey, I have a couple things to do. So I'll be in the room if you need me."
Jeff nodded. "Alright, love you."
"Love you too." I responded quietly.
I took the pass ket for my door, and unlocked it. Usually I wouldn't leave those two alone EVER. But this way, I could make sure if I was just wigging out or if my predictions were right.
As I peaked through the crack of my door, I watched silently as they conversed with one another. I could barely hear what Jeff and Candice were saying so I made all the effort to keep my hearing at it's best.
"I'm sorry about that." Jeff apologized quietly.
Candice slid her slender hand right over his chest. "It's okay, you're married. You can't help it.
"Yeah I know. But I can't leaver her. Not yet." Jeff responded. Yet? YET? What the hell? Why would he do this to me?!
"Until then, you wanna (she smirked) have a little fun out back?" Candice asked him.
Jeff didn't respond right away. Don't do it. Don't you dare! Then he said. "Give me twenty minutes."
"Got it." she said.
Then at the moment to seal their words, Jeff lifted her up from her back closer to his face. Both of their lips touched in a heated, passionate kiss.
I closed the door. I couldn't watch any more. It was unbelievable that he was actually decieving me like this. I was hurt badly. I love him so much, I gave him everything I had! And yet, the knife was being drove into my heart by the hands of my beloved. Or so I thought beloved.
The sounds of his footsteps were getting nearer and nearer. Qucikly, I climbed into bed, and picked up a book off of the nightstand. I positioned myself to be relaxed and acted as if I was reading the pages. And as the door was opened, Jeff stepped inside.
"Hey baby, what're you doin'?" he asked me; playing as if I didn't know.
"Oh, just catchin' up on some reading." I answered him casually.
"Interesting. Oh, can I ask you something?" Jeff requested.
"What is it?" I asked.
"You wouldn't mind...if I went with Candice for tonight? She wanted to talk to me about something over coffee." he explained.
"Sure, I'm tired anyways. So I was planning on going to sleep." I told him.
"Are you sure?" Jeff checked. He put on the guilty face to make it seemed he felt bad.
"Positive." I said.
"Alright, thanks. I swear I'll make it up to you." he promised. "I should be back in an hour or less. But first, I'm going to take a shower."
"'Kay." I replied.
He came over to me and placed a kiss on my lips. I could taste his lies. His bitter lies coming up from him and entering me. Then Jeff headed into the bathroom and closed the door. The tears that I held back for that remainder of time were now threatening to fall. I needed someone to talk to. I was in a panic. What was I to do? Then I created an idea. I need to call a friend. The one with all the answers. I needed... Ariella.
A/N: So how'd you all like the first part of it? I know, a little too dramatic. But stay tuned for the second chapter. Caria and Ariella create a plan. But what is it? Please review!
Quote of the moment: "Yeah may be when I'm reincarnated, I'll come back as a sensitive guy. One who drives a blue frickin' prias." -- Walter off of 'Jeff Dunham: Spark of Insanity.'
--- Miss Dollface