Matt and Jeff were in their dressing room chillin'. Matt was holding Amy in his arms. Jeff was listening to Shania Twain. He singing "That Don't Impress Me Much." Jeff could wrestle but he definitely couldn't sing.

"Jeff, Jeff! Please be quiet! You've been singing that song since this morning!" Amy said.

Jeff took off his ear phones and looked at Amy like she was crazy.

"Can't a guy sing in peace?" Jeff asked.

"Hell no, not with singing like that." Matt said.

Amy and Matt laughed.

"Fuck both of y'all." Jeff smiled.

Someone knocked on the door. It was Trish. She smiled at Jeff.

"Come on, y'all. It's time for the skit." Trish said.

"Oh, yeah. I almost forgot." Amy said.

"Forgot what?" Matt asked.

"We gotta take on Trish, Albert and Test in an Six Person Tag Teamat Fully Loaded, remember?" Amy replied.

"Oh, yeah. I forgot too."

"I hope you didn't forget your lines because Mr. McMahon will be mad." Trish pointed out.

"I haven't." Matt said.

They walked to spot in the arena where the fake amublance and the fake nurses were. Amy was supposed to lay down on the strecther while Jeff looked on and then, she was to work an injury and show that her back hurt while Matt took her into his arms and Amy would say "I'm gonna get that bitch."

"Y'all ready?" The cameraman asked.

"Yeah." They replied.

"Alright... and action!" The cameraman said.

The actors dressed as doctors and nurses began to act and tried to "take care of" Amy but she kept pushing them away like the script said as Jeff looked on. Matt then said his one line.

"Leave her alone!" He said.

The actors backed away and Amy placed her arms around Matt as he pulled her up.

"I'm gonna get that bitch." She said to Matt as she shook her head.

"And..cut! Good job." The cameraman said.

"Excellent job." Matt smiled at Amy and gave her a kiss.

"They're so cute together." Trish said.

Jeff smiled at Trish and gave her a hug. Matt laughed at Amy. Trish started to cough. She started coughing over and over. Her face turned red. Everyone, especially Jeff looked at her with concern with concern in their eyes. She ran to the bathroom. Jeff ran after her.

**30 MINUTES LATER**

Trish came out of the bathroom. Jeff had been sitting there on the floor the whole time. He got up and hugged Trish. She looked terrible.

"What's wrong, sweetie?" Jeff asked.

"I was throwing up, Jeff. I don't feel good. I need to see a doctor seriously." Trish said.

"Enough said." Jeff said.

He picked up Trish and took her to where the paramedics were. He put her on the strecther. The paramedics looked at her and placed her in the ambulance. Joanie, Stacey, Lillian, Brian, Adam, Amy, Matt, Paul, Stephanie, Shane, Vince, Scott and Tori were looking on with concern in their eyes.

"What's wrong with her?" The paramedics asked.

"She's been throwing up for about 30 minutes." Jeff said.

"We need to take her to a hospital then. She your girlfriend?" They asked.

"Yeah. Can I get in?" Jeff asked.

"Don't leave me, Jeff." Trish said.

"I ain't going nowhere, baby." Jeff said.

Jeff took Trish's hand. The ambulance left the arena for the hospital. Matt ran back to his dressing room and grabbed all their stuff. He ran to his car, threw the stuff in the car, grabbed Amy and followed the ambulance.

**AT THE HOSPTIAL**

Jeff was walking back and forth. He was nervous. All he could do was wait in a Waiting Room while Trish was sick. A doctor walked over to Jeff. Adam, Lillian, Jason and Andrew came too. Everyone got up.

"Are you Jeff?" The doctor asked.

"Yeah." Jeff said.

"Follow me." The doctor said.

The doctor walked into a room. No one was inside, just a room with a bed and television. He closed the door.

"How old are you, son?" The doctor asked.

"22." Jeff said.

"I see and you wrestle in the WWF?" The doctor asked.

"Yeah." Jeff replied.

"I thought you and your friends looked familiar. Well, get ready for this but it's just a possbility. You're Trish's boyfriend?" The doctor asked.

"Yes. What's wrong with her?" Jeff asked with concern in his eyes.

"There's a possibilty that Trish might be..." The doctor said.

"Might be what?" Jeff asked.

"Pregnant."

Jeff's eyes popped out of his eyes. He looked like he was about to throw up. He was just staring at the floor and he was breathing very hard. Jeff couldn't understand this. His girlfriend was pregnant. He couldn't believe it. He didn't know how to deal with it. For crying out loud, he was 22 years old and was in the World Wrestling Federation. How could he take care of a child? Jeff, in his head, kept asking himself why God gave him such a huge responsibility? He wasn't ready to be a father. It even sounded weird saying... Jeff Hardy's daughter. Jeff couldn't believe Trish was carrying their love child. He put his hand to his forehead and sighed.

"Jeff, are you okay?" The doctor asked.

Jeff looked at the doctor like he was crazy. That was a stupid question, as far as he was concerned. He got in the doctor's face and looked at him in his eyes.

"Does it look like I'm okay?" Jeff said with anger in his voice.

He walked out of the room and slammed the door behind him very hard. Jeff walked to the waiting room. Trish was there and everyone was waiting on Jeff. He looked at Trish in the eyes. She looked ashamed of herself and looked at the floor when Jeff looked at her.

"Is there something you guys aren't telling us?" Lillian asked.

"Everything's fine. Come here, Trish." Jeff said in a serious voice.

Trish looked at Jeff and did what Jeff told her to do. She realized it was hard for him to deal with just as much as it was hard for her. She followed Jeff to a hallway. Jeff took Trish in his arms and hugged her. Trish started to cry. She wasn't ready to be a mother either but Jeff gave her hope that things would get better. Jeff smiled at Trish, he wanted to make her feel better. He picked her up.

"We're having a baby!" Jeff yelled.

Trish stopped crying and started to laugh as Jeff cheered her up. Even though Jeff was smiling on the outside, he wasn't smiling on the inside.

*******

Matt and Amy were on their way back to hotel. They were listening to Creed but after that, the Backstreet Boys came on so she turned the radio down, way down. She liked *NSYNC, not the Backstreet Boys. Matt wasn't thinking about *NSYNC, he was thinking about his baby brother. He knew something was wrong but Jeff wouldn't tell him what he it was. Amy looked at her man and could tell what was wrong with him.

"Thinking about Jeff and Trish?" Amy asked.

"Yeah." Matt replied.

"Well, go into more detail than that."

"Amy, I've known Jeff for 22 years. I know when he's lying to me and he's lying to all of us about something. It was to do something with Trish not feeling good. He's keeping something from me but Jeff knows he can talk to me about anything. That's the way I feel about him."

"I know, it'll be okay. Keeping secrets aren't cool."

Little did Matt know that Amy was keeping a secret from him as well and if he found out what it was, he would feel worse than Jeff.

********

Amy and Stacey were at the hotel getting ready for The Undertaker's wedding. They had just gotten back from the beauty salon. Matt was trying to get a kiss from Amy but she pushed him away onto the couch.

"Don't touch me. I just got a manicure, pedicure and my hair done. Do
not touch me until the wedding's over." Amy said.

"Jerry would do the same thing, Amy." Stacey said.

"I know right. Guys are so perverted these days."

"Everyone except Jeff." Stacey replied to herself.

Matt got up and looked at Stacey like she was crazy. Amy did the same thing. It got quiet. Stacey nervously looked at the floor.

"What did you just say?" Amy asked.

"Nothing."

The way these hotels set up were like rooms. A hotel room actually consisted of two rooms with one door to seperate the two. Matt and Amy had their room and Jeff had his. Stacey walked into Jeff's bedroom and shut the door. She didn't know where she was going. She couldn't believe what she had just said. She just admitted she had a thing for Jeff but how could she? Stacey was with Jerry and Jeff was with Trish. Then again, Stacey didn't care. She had a big fight with Jerry on Tuesday and hadn't talked to him since. He would be at the wedding. Stacey looked up and saw Jeff lying on the bed. She gasped. He was looking up at the ceiling. He was looking so fine as usual. She wanted him bad but she tried to fight the feeling. Jeff looked at Stacey and smiled at little. He had been in his room all day and there was Stacey to give him some company.

"What are you doing here?" Jeff asked.

That was it. That did it. Jeff's North Carolina accent was so sexy.
That was it. She wanted him. She wanted that fine man now. She had her plan all figured out. She locked the door behind her.behind her. Stacey was looking good too since she had just came from the
beauty salon. Everything was straight now.

"Amy and I just got back from the beauty salon. You like what you see,
boy?" Stacey asked.

Stacey was wearing these short shorts and a leather halter top. Jeff
looked at Stacey up and down. He liked what he saw.

"Yeah, I like what I see. I'll admit it." Jeff said.

Stacey sat on the bed next to Jeff. He was gonna get some today. Her
plan was working just fine.

"I knew you would. What are you watching?"

"Scooby Doo."

Stacey watched it for awhile. Jeff was laughing his ass off. Stacey
knew this was it. She had to do it now.

"I'm cold." Stacey said.

"I am too." Jeff said.

Jeff got a blanket out of his closet and put it over Stacey and
himself. Stacey looked at Jeff. He looked back at her. She looked serious and he looked scared. Stacey leaned in and give him a peck on the lips. Jeff looked at Stacey very nervously. She pushed him down on the bed and then they engaged in a very satisfying kiss. Jeff couldn't stop kissing her. Her lips tasted so good. He looked at the clock. They started kissing and then, they were taking it to the next level.

*A few minutes later*

Stacey looked at the clock. It was almost time for the wedding.

"Jeff, what just happened is between you and me. I like you but Jerry is
my man. I love him and I always will just like the way you feel for Trish.
When I came in here, I wanted you because you looked so good but
Jeff, you looked like you needed something. So I gave it to you."

"We can't do this again, Stacey. I just got caught up in the moment."

"I know but you gotta admit you liked it."

"Yep." Jeff said as he smiled evilly.

Stacey smiled back at him, fixed her hair, gave him one last kiss and left the room. She walked back into the bathroom where she was before. Amy was looking at Stacey like she crazy when she came in Matt's bathroom where she was putting her makeup on.

"Why aren't you dressed? Why were you in Jeff's room so long?" Amy asked.

"We were talking and watching "Scobby Doo." Stacey said.

"Oh. Well, get dressed, girl. It's almost time to go."

Stacey left, grabed her outfit for the wedding and went to get
dressed. Amy knew Stacey was hiding something and she wanted to know, just like she was hiding her secret from Matt.

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