Hey! Okay, this is a simple Amy/Matt story for V-day (although it's not set on V-day). Hope you enjoy and please review!!

A Simple Gesture

Amy Dumas unlocked the key to her hotel room and sighed heavily. "What a day." She moaned. Two autograph signings, being mobbed at a local restaurant, her favorite thong had snapped when Adam had tried to snap it at Jason, Chris had ruined her hair right before she went out to see the crowd, stuck in traffic for THREE hours! (She left at seven and got to the hotel at ten). Oh yeah…no Matt. He was off with his brother in Cameron, N.C.

She sighed as she flicked on the light switch and dropped her bags in the closest and leans against the wall.

"He has to pick the one weekend I need him the most to go home…" She thought. Walking over to her bed that was neatly folded up, she noticed that the answering machine was blinking. Now, who would actually leave her a message?

"Probably Trish wanting to know where her skirt is…" She chuckled. Amy had taken that particular skirt to wear for Valentine's Day the next week. Hopefully Matt will have something planned, but just incase she had her own idea of what to do. Amy softly pushed the red button and lied down to listen to her messages.

"First message received at eight forty five. ~Pause~ AMY!!!! DID YOU TAKE MY SKIRT??? GOODNESS GRACIOUS! You can keep it until whenever, but you should've asked!! Hey, I'm only kidding. Bye bye, see ya tomorrow." Beep! Amy rolled her eyes and listened to the next message.

"Next message received at nine thirty. ~Pause~ Amy? I hope this is your room." Matt?! She thought frantically/happily. "I'm sorry I couldn't be with you this weekend, but it's the only time Jeff and I could get off. I miss you a lot; I wish you hadn't been so busy; it would've been great. Jeff's off doing…something. I have no idea! ~Pause~ Um, I remember you saying that you had two autograph signings?? That's insane! How could they do that to you sweetie?! Well, you're strong; I know you'll be able to handle it. ~Laughs softly~ If you can handle Jeff, you can handle thousands of screaming fans trying to get at least a glimpse of you. I know that I would fight to see you. ~Laughs softly again~ I hope you had a great few days, we'll be back Monday for RAW, so…um, I'll see you. ~Long Pause~" Amy shrugged and sat up, assuming that Matt had hung up. She untied her ponytail and shook her hair loose and ran her fingers through it. But unexpectedly, his voice spoke again. "Amy?" She turned towards the machine as if he was really there. "I love you." Amy's heart jumped. He continued. "I hope you know that, okay? You're one of the few people I've said that too, which really means a lot to me, and I hope it does to you. I love you a lot, see you Monday. Bye."

Amy's eyes shined as she realized that this simple gesture had sent all of her problems packing and off into oblivion.

So??? I hope you enjoyed it! Please review!

Until then…

~~S.C. Hardy