Jeff was in his hotel room in Vancouver, British Columbia. He was touring for Impact's house show. Recently, he was allowed to leave the United States. Sighing a little, he looked down at his bare finger that once held his wedding ring. He was a divorced man now. He wished that Beth didn't catch him kissing another man. She didn't understand that he was just drunk when he kissed Jared. "Why haven't I let go yet? I was such a fool."

He was traveling with Bobby Roode, since Bobby and Jeff have a planned storyline together. So Jeff was stuck with Bobby, even if he never wanted to.

Bobby walked up to Hardy's room, seeing the door opened a crack, he peaked his head in. "Yo Jeff. You alright man?" He asked, seeing that Jeff wasn't happy.

Looking up, Jeff sighed again as he ran his hand in his hair, pulling out the band that held his hair up. "Yeah, no, I don't know."

Hearing Jeff sound confused, Bobby walked in and sat next to him. "I know we don't keep friendliness, but I know something isn't right Jeff. Tell me, before it ends up destroying your career."

Jeff knew that Bobby was right. If he didn't tell anyone, it could ruin his career. Parting his lips, Jeff spoke, "My wife left me," he spoke as his green eyes looked at Bobby, "because my drunken ass kissed another person."

Bobby first shook his head. "Why Jeff?" He asked.

"I don't know Bobby. I want her back," he spoke as he looked down.

Letting out a sigh, Bobby patted Jeff's back. "Come on Jeff. We have a house show to take care of. We can talk on the way there."

Jeff nodded his head as he grabbed his bag and left with Bobby. He tried to forget about what happened, but it kept refreshing in his mind. The way Beth just got up and left, later sending in divorce papers. "Bobby, I can't do this. My heart is too broken."

Slamming his fist against the door, Bobby turned to look at Jeff. "Okay, when we get to the arena, will you tell me what is going on?" Bobby asked, sounding a little pissed.

Nodding his head, Jeff then swung his bag over his shoulder. He then followed Bobby out to his car. He was only allowed to use his car when he was near home.

Growling under his breath, Bobby went to his car. He tossed his bag in with Jeff's; he then got in the driver's side.

Pulling away from the hotel, Bobby began to drive to the Maple Leaf's stadium. Before he even got there, his grey-blue eyes looked at Jeff. "Spill." He kept his eyes on the road.

Letting a soft sigh escape his lips, Jeff looked at Bobby. "I was drunk that night. My true feelings must have come out. It's like I'm in love with the same sex. I am confused Bobby."

Hearing what Jeff said, he nodded as he pulled into the parking lot of the Bic Maple Leafs arena. He drove around to the parking for the superstars. Then he looked over at Jeff. "Well Jeff, there's only one way to find out. Find him and kiss him again."

Tilting his head, Jeff nodded as he spoke, "Okay, thanks Bobby." He wondered why Bobby knew so much about this since he was a married man. He loved his wife Amanda, but how did he know about the gay stuff?

Bobby then got out and grabbed his bags and headed inside. He trusted Jeff to shut the door and lock up. Making his way to the locker room, he saw his wife talking with another man. "Hey! What are you doing?" He asked not waiting for a response, Bobby smacked her. "Don't you EVER do that again," he spoke with a deep tone.

Amanda placed her hand where he smacked her. Tears began to fall from her eyes. "I was just talking to him!" She yelled as she then ran outside.

Letting out a deep sigh, Bobby just went off to his locker room. Before he did leave, he was stopped by Jared. "Hey man. There was no need for that smack. Amanda was just talking to me." Jared then ran out after her.

Getting outside, Jared saw Jeff talking to Amanda. Quickly, Jared walked over only to make sure she was okay. He then heard Jeff express his feelings towards him. Jared paused, not sure what to say.

Jeff then paused and looked at Jared. He did not know what to say. The words were taken from his lips.

"Jeff?" Jared asked. "When are you free?" He wondered when Jeff was free so he could talk to him. "I need to talk to you."

Still being scared, he tried to hide it. "I have to take care of something tonight."

Jared nodded his head. "Okay."

Jeff smiled as he then turned to Amanda to make sure she was okay. "Are you okay?" He asked. His green eyes were looking at her still reddened face. Jeff hated how a young lady would get abused by someone.

"Yeah Jeff, I'm fine." Amanda nodded as she wiped the tears from her eyes. "Thanks for talking to me." She kissed his cheek softly.

Bobby came out to see what was up with Jeff. He saw Amanda pull away from Jeff's cheek. He thought she kissed his lips. "Bitch!" Bobby yelled as he came over to his wife and smacked her. "How dare you smack lips with another man!"

Again, Amanda had tears form in her eyes as she felt the smack on her face. She fell silent, afraid that he will hit her again.

Jeff then stood up for Amanda while Jared made sure she was okay. "You know what Bobby? You need to chill out!" Shape then began to form on his face, a shape of anger. He glared at Bobby. "Hitting a woman is wrong!"

Bobby turned and glared at Jeff. "I can hit her if I want to. She is my property!"

"No!" Jeff yelled as he watched Bobby turn around. "You want to do this, then let's take this into the ring. I win, you leave her alone. You win, I'll leave you the hell alone." He stared at Bobby waiting for an answer.

Bobby looked at Jeff, seeing the anger in his eyes. He ran his hand through his short hair. His eyes looked at Jeff, then Amanda. "Okay Hardy." Bobby looked at his wife. "You know I'm going to beat his ass, so I don't know why I'm doing this, but when I win, I will make you pay, bitch!" Bobby then stormed off to the locker room.

Amanda looked at Jeff as she began to calm down. "Thanks Jeff."

"No problem. Well I have to go get ready for the match."

Amanda nodded as she got up and walked in with Jared.

Jeff grabbed his bags and headed to the locker room. He sat his bags down and began to change. The only thing that was on his mind was Bobby smacking his wife. He ran his hand through his blue hair. He then went to the fridge and pulled out a bottle of water so it can warm up. He didn't want to end up putting himself in shock if it were cold. Then Jeff began to change into his ring gear. He took off his sneakers, changing his pants to the black cargo jeans with a purple studded belt.

Standing up, Jeff pulled the pants up, and zipped them and buttoned the button. Then he grabbed his tank he was going to wear and pulled that over his head. All Jeff had to do now was wait until the ref showed up to tell him his match was next.