Finding New Friends
By: Angel
Rated: Lets do PG for now
Disclaimer: I don't own Any the tied in with the WWE.
&*&
Throwing my book bag onto my bed as I enter my room I take a big deep breathe and let out a sigh. Knowing that at that exact moment I would scream if any one even mentioned my most hated class I most likely kill them. Shaking my head, I wonder just why someone thought that Pharmacology was something interesting? Why must drug classification be such a pain? Why must Mrs. Kemmie be so, robotic? Moaning I slowly unzip my book bag and take out the book form hell knowing that three chapters of homework was not going to do itself.
Not to mention my Diagnostic chapter that has yet to be read. Then of course came my favorite class, the where you wish your brain was walking and talking computer. Now don't get me wrong Coding and Billing is fun but when the cross-referencing starts, boy the joy just doesn't stop.
Gathering my Pharmacology book I sit down in my computer chair and slowly start to read, calling out the abbreviations that will be on next weeks quiz.
OD equals right eye
OS equals left eye
OU equals both eyes.
Muttering as I look at the whole page of abbreviations left to remember. I scan the list and find one I like, hs, at bedtime. Bedtime sounded so good at the moment, well anything besides this damn book sounded good. Shaking my head I decide that I will do my work later, much later. Tossing my Pharmacology book onto my bed I reach down and untie my shoes, kicking them off I swing my chair around to face my computer, deciding to sign on.
Finding my TV remote as aol went through the sign on stages I flipped my TV to GAC, smiling when an old Garth Books song was on. I leaned forward when I noticed aol was done and I would go about my merry way. Clicking my aol instant messenger and signing on and within seconds my buddy list popped up showing that no one was online, zip, zero, blankness.
Looking don't at the time spot I noticed that it was midnight, noting that was more than likely the reason of my loneness. Muttering that being wide awake at midnight on a Wednesday night was one the most boring things that could happen. Quickly decide to check out the WWE homepage, maybe even a chat or two? Only hoping that someone would sign on soon or the sand man would decide to pay me visit. Somehow neither seemed possibly.
&*&
I sat down at the little table in our room, eating some Chinese food that Jeff had went and got. Slowly eating my sweet~n~sour chicken I noticed that at a quarter to one in the morning I was yet to feel the least bit of fatigue, wondering what if any thing would help be solve my current situation? After all I did have a house show the next, uh I mean later on this afternoon. Glancing at Jeff, who was currently eating and watching some old, re-runs I ask my question.
"Hey are ya tired yet?"
I watch as his turned his head slightly and finished off his Chinese then nodding to me. Muttering I went back to eating, slowly picking at the pieces, wondering if I would get any sleep tonight? Suddenly Jeff's sleepy whispered over to me,
"Matt if ya ain't tired, then reed or write. Or get online, just please be quiet about it."
I cock my head to look at my little brother wonder how could he find his slumber so easily? Nodding my head I weight my options, reed, write, or use Jeff's laptop. Biting my lower lip it didn't seem as if I had much choice. Getting up I walked over to Jeff's bags and grabbed his laptop. Flipping it on, and quickly signing onto aol.
Noticing that Jeff's buddy list came up immediately and showing that no one was online, I heard myself whisper a damn and then glanced at Jeff, after all he was the computer wiz. But hey I knew the basics to run the damn thing but that was about it. One of these days, I told myself, I was going to learn to use the thing. Sighing I whisper softly to Jeff,
"Jeff nobody is on."
I heard than rather saw Jeff turn over in the bed, muttering followed by,
"Then search for someone."
I quickly muddle my way through the instant messenger controls, finding different ways to find someone to kill time with. I typed the keyword 'wrestling' in the search box and clicked. A few seconds later a big list of screen names popped up. Scrolling down, dismissing some just by the screen name I found myself liking the screen 'HardyKitty' But the best thing about it was, she/he was online or I hoped that's what the star thingy meant?
Deciding to chance it I clicked and waited, it only took a few seconds for a response.
&*&
I sat in the HHH chat room watch the main chat, I had been here for almost an hour and found on one to chat with. I watched in horror as some of the words floated in the room, the words themselves didn't bother me it was the fact that there young children in the room. Now don't get me wrong most likely it was the young children that were using the words. But still I wasn't raised that way.
Reaching out on my computer stand for my diet pepsi I frown, it was working on one and I was still wide wake. Pressing the can of pop to my lips I was surprised to see a 'accept message' sign show up on my screen. Not knowing the screen name from site, but then again I am the kind to accept a message and then forget the names. Clicking out of the chat room I quickly accept the message and typed a warm hello.
I smiled at the greeting that was sitting there on my screen waiting for my to answer it. Crossing my fingers I hope that who ever had sent the message was still around? Looking at the name once more I notice that wasn't one that I had seen before. I mean, 'Southern Gentlemen' was something I am sure I would remember. Nodding my head when a slow response came back.
Southern Gentlemen: "Morin' would you mind chatting for a while?"
My smile just got bigger as I typed my answer.
" No not at all! I am wide awake for just about any thing."
A few seconds ticked by as I waited to SG to write back, not upset at the slowness of the chat.
Southern Gentlemen: "Great, I understand about being wide wake! Sleep seems to be invading me tonight."
Humming I typed back,
" I understand. I have tried just about everything to fall asleep, but with no luck."
I smiled, as his answers seemed to becoming quicker.
Southern Gentlemen: "Noticed on your profile you like wrestling?"
Shifting in my chair I can't help what my fingers are typing,
"Please don't get me started! Or we will be here forever."
I added my angel smiley face to the end of the sentence.
Taking a another drink and waited,
Southern Gentlemen: "I take it you like it a lot?"
Sitting my can down and answered,
"Oh yes! I mean who wouldn't like Chris Jericho? Or Christian for that matter?"
Rolling my eyes at what I typed, Amanda had gotten me hooked on the anti- American, not that I totally disliked him to begin with, but you see with Amanda, well its.oh you would have to see it to believe it!
Southern Gentlemen: "You like Christian? Jericho?"
Nodding in sadistic way I added,
"Yeah but it is not my totally favorite. No one is as good as The Hardy Boyz."
I felt my heart flip at just the thought of Matt Hardy, he was everything a girl dreamed about. Long black hair, warm brown eyes, but they say he was a really gentlemen to top it all off. The thing that bugged me was, well was he really dating Lita? Suddenly I noticed that my new friend hadn't responded and typed my puzzlement.
"Hey there sweetie did I scare ya off? Or is it you don't want to hear another crazed Hardy Boyz fan?"
SG answer came shortly after that,
Southern Gentlemen: Smiling."not at all. You just caught me off guard."
Off guard? Cocking my head to one side I wonder why he would be puzzled on me likely the Hardys???
&*&
I lean back in my chair noticing that the back of the chair was stiffen up my back. Picking up the laptop and moved onto my bed, all the while watching the screen making well I didn't miss a message. It had surprised me that I had found someone to chat with. Surprised even more how easily it had been to fall into conversation with this person.
Shaking my head I corrected myself, this person must be a female, simply cause most of the male fans took after Jeff for his extreme attitude. Chilling myself I whispered,
"but they didn't say they liked just one of us!"
So I decided to test my theory,
Typing quickly as I could,
"So you like one more than the other?"
The reply was quick,
Hardy Kitty: "Of hell yeah!"
I waited for HK to go on, feeling excited for the answer. But when a few seconds went by and nothing I moved my fingers again,
"So who do you fancy more?"
I smiled at the choice of words, wondering if the...I was cut off by an answer,
Hardy Kitty: "Like there was even a compassion? Matt Hardy totally kills."
I felt myself sit up sharply and blinked at the screen. In wonder I re- thought myself, sure I was sure I thought that this person was female, even then I didn't think she would be a fan of.mine?
Now I am, by no means stupid so yeah I knew I had my own personal fans out there, but I never really chatted with one. A fan of Jeff's and mine is what I was use to. My thought process started to slow down and I returned my eyes on the screen and noticed I miss a message,
Hardy Kitty: "Where did ya run off to?"
I stared at the screen and smiled and typed an answer, then asked another question then another answer. Time seemed to slip away, but I didn't mind, I found out tons on my new friend. She was 22, going college to become a Nurse, she still lived at home. She, I found out her name, Piper, was the youngest out of four. She also had a cat named Angel, and she was totally a big wrestling fan along with anime.
Blink back a yawn I jumped when I felt a hand on my shoulder, turning I found my self staring into Jeff's green eyes. Smiling I told Piper to hold a second, and turned to my brother,
"Hey Jeff, whatya doin up?"
I saw the surprise in his eyes as he asked,
"Matt have you been on that thing all night?"
Blinking at him I was surprised at his use of past tense? Swing my head to the clock on the table between the beds I notice it was five in the morning, muttering a 'oh shit' I turned back to the laptop and started to click away,
"Hey Piper I have to go, work calls."
I smiled as Piper answered back, nodding my I quickly asked if I could add her to my buddy list and was rewarded by a yes. I said a quick good bye and smiled at the last thing I saw on the screen,
"C-ya Matthew, have a great day!"
Shutting down Jeff's laptop I handed it back to him and picked myself off the bed, heading to take a quick shower. Yet before a closed the bathroom door I peeked at Jeff and asked,
"Do you mind if I start to borrow your laptop at nights?"
I watched as his eyes got big and nodded. I closed the door and turned on the water and stripped. Letting the warm water hit me, smiling at the thought of the next chat with Piper.
&*&
Okay I don't know where this came from?
Matt: Not bad so far..
Smiles: Its because my dear, you are my best muse.
Matt: Thanks..I think???
FYI- Now I know Matt Hardy would not go hunting for just anyone to chat with on IM. But this my fanfiction, It is suppose to be filled with make believe!
Christian: peeks in Dude are you in pain yet?
Matt: Blinks: Not at all, it wasn't so bad.
Christian: steps in Really?
Starts to cry
Matt: Whats wrong?"
Christian Muse ain't suppose to be here, all he wants is for me write slashy stuff,
Christian: HEY!!!! Slashy ain't that bad!
Tears coming down like rain
It is when you want my Matt muse.
By: Angel
Rated: Lets do PG for now
Disclaimer: I don't own Any the tied in with the WWE.
&*&
Throwing my book bag onto my bed as I enter my room I take a big deep breathe and let out a sigh. Knowing that at that exact moment I would scream if any one even mentioned my most hated class I most likely kill them. Shaking my head, I wonder just why someone thought that Pharmacology was something interesting? Why must drug classification be such a pain? Why must Mrs. Kemmie be so, robotic? Moaning I slowly unzip my book bag and take out the book form hell knowing that three chapters of homework was not going to do itself.
Not to mention my Diagnostic chapter that has yet to be read. Then of course came my favorite class, the where you wish your brain was walking and talking computer. Now don't get me wrong Coding and Billing is fun but when the cross-referencing starts, boy the joy just doesn't stop.
Gathering my Pharmacology book I sit down in my computer chair and slowly start to read, calling out the abbreviations that will be on next weeks quiz.
OD equals right eye
OS equals left eye
OU equals both eyes.
Muttering as I look at the whole page of abbreviations left to remember. I scan the list and find one I like, hs, at bedtime. Bedtime sounded so good at the moment, well anything besides this damn book sounded good. Shaking my head I decide that I will do my work later, much later. Tossing my Pharmacology book onto my bed I reach down and untie my shoes, kicking them off I swing my chair around to face my computer, deciding to sign on.
Finding my TV remote as aol went through the sign on stages I flipped my TV to GAC, smiling when an old Garth Books song was on. I leaned forward when I noticed aol was done and I would go about my merry way. Clicking my aol instant messenger and signing on and within seconds my buddy list popped up showing that no one was online, zip, zero, blankness.
Looking don't at the time spot I noticed that it was midnight, noting that was more than likely the reason of my loneness. Muttering that being wide awake at midnight on a Wednesday night was one the most boring things that could happen. Quickly decide to check out the WWE homepage, maybe even a chat or two? Only hoping that someone would sign on soon or the sand man would decide to pay me visit. Somehow neither seemed possibly.
&*&
I sat down at the little table in our room, eating some Chinese food that Jeff had went and got. Slowly eating my sweet~n~sour chicken I noticed that at a quarter to one in the morning I was yet to feel the least bit of fatigue, wondering what if any thing would help be solve my current situation? After all I did have a house show the next, uh I mean later on this afternoon. Glancing at Jeff, who was currently eating and watching some old, re-runs I ask my question.
"Hey are ya tired yet?"
I watch as his turned his head slightly and finished off his Chinese then nodding to me. Muttering I went back to eating, slowly picking at the pieces, wondering if I would get any sleep tonight? Suddenly Jeff's sleepy whispered over to me,
"Matt if ya ain't tired, then reed or write. Or get online, just please be quiet about it."
I cock my head to look at my little brother wonder how could he find his slumber so easily? Nodding my head I weight my options, reed, write, or use Jeff's laptop. Biting my lower lip it didn't seem as if I had much choice. Getting up I walked over to Jeff's bags and grabbed his laptop. Flipping it on, and quickly signing onto aol.
Noticing that Jeff's buddy list came up immediately and showing that no one was online, I heard myself whisper a damn and then glanced at Jeff, after all he was the computer wiz. But hey I knew the basics to run the damn thing but that was about it. One of these days, I told myself, I was going to learn to use the thing. Sighing I whisper softly to Jeff,
"Jeff nobody is on."
I heard than rather saw Jeff turn over in the bed, muttering followed by,
"Then search for someone."
I quickly muddle my way through the instant messenger controls, finding different ways to find someone to kill time with. I typed the keyword 'wrestling' in the search box and clicked. A few seconds later a big list of screen names popped up. Scrolling down, dismissing some just by the screen name I found myself liking the screen 'HardyKitty' But the best thing about it was, she/he was online or I hoped that's what the star thingy meant?
Deciding to chance it I clicked and waited, it only took a few seconds for a response.
&*&
I sat in the HHH chat room watch the main chat, I had been here for almost an hour and found on one to chat with. I watched in horror as some of the words floated in the room, the words themselves didn't bother me it was the fact that there young children in the room. Now don't get me wrong most likely it was the young children that were using the words. But still I wasn't raised that way.
Reaching out on my computer stand for my diet pepsi I frown, it was working on one and I was still wide wake. Pressing the can of pop to my lips I was surprised to see a 'accept message' sign show up on my screen. Not knowing the screen name from site, but then again I am the kind to accept a message and then forget the names. Clicking out of the chat room I quickly accept the message and typed a warm hello.
I smiled at the greeting that was sitting there on my screen waiting for my to answer it. Crossing my fingers I hope that who ever had sent the message was still around? Looking at the name once more I notice that wasn't one that I had seen before. I mean, 'Southern Gentlemen' was something I am sure I would remember. Nodding my head when a slow response came back.
Southern Gentlemen: "Morin' would you mind chatting for a while?"
My smile just got bigger as I typed my answer.
" No not at all! I am wide awake for just about any thing."
A few seconds ticked by as I waited to SG to write back, not upset at the slowness of the chat.
Southern Gentlemen: "Great, I understand about being wide wake! Sleep seems to be invading me tonight."
Humming I typed back,
" I understand. I have tried just about everything to fall asleep, but with no luck."
I smiled, as his answers seemed to becoming quicker.
Southern Gentlemen: "Noticed on your profile you like wrestling?"
Shifting in my chair I can't help what my fingers are typing,
"Please don't get me started! Or we will be here forever."
I added my angel smiley face to the end of the sentence.
Taking a another drink and waited,
Southern Gentlemen: "I take it you like it a lot?"
Sitting my can down and answered,
"Oh yes! I mean who wouldn't like Chris Jericho? Or Christian for that matter?"
Rolling my eyes at what I typed, Amanda had gotten me hooked on the anti- American, not that I totally disliked him to begin with, but you see with Amanda, well its.oh you would have to see it to believe it!
Southern Gentlemen: "You like Christian? Jericho?"
Nodding in sadistic way I added,
"Yeah but it is not my totally favorite. No one is as good as The Hardy Boyz."
I felt my heart flip at just the thought of Matt Hardy, he was everything a girl dreamed about. Long black hair, warm brown eyes, but they say he was a really gentlemen to top it all off. The thing that bugged me was, well was he really dating Lita? Suddenly I noticed that my new friend hadn't responded and typed my puzzlement.
"Hey there sweetie did I scare ya off? Or is it you don't want to hear another crazed Hardy Boyz fan?"
SG answer came shortly after that,
Southern Gentlemen: Smiling."not at all. You just caught me off guard."
Off guard? Cocking my head to one side I wonder why he would be puzzled on me likely the Hardys???
&*&
I lean back in my chair noticing that the back of the chair was stiffen up my back. Picking up the laptop and moved onto my bed, all the while watching the screen making well I didn't miss a message. It had surprised me that I had found someone to chat with. Surprised even more how easily it had been to fall into conversation with this person.
Shaking my head I corrected myself, this person must be a female, simply cause most of the male fans took after Jeff for his extreme attitude. Chilling myself I whispered,
"but they didn't say they liked just one of us!"
So I decided to test my theory,
Typing quickly as I could,
"So you like one more than the other?"
The reply was quick,
Hardy Kitty: "Of hell yeah!"
I waited for HK to go on, feeling excited for the answer. But when a few seconds went by and nothing I moved my fingers again,
"So who do you fancy more?"
I smiled at the choice of words, wondering if the...I was cut off by an answer,
Hardy Kitty: "Like there was even a compassion? Matt Hardy totally kills."
I felt myself sit up sharply and blinked at the screen. In wonder I re- thought myself, sure I was sure I thought that this person was female, even then I didn't think she would be a fan of.mine?
Now I am, by no means stupid so yeah I knew I had my own personal fans out there, but I never really chatted with one. A fan of Jeff's and mine is what I was use to. My thought process started to slow down and I returned my eyes on the screen and noticed I miss a message,
Hardy Kitty: "Where did ya run off to?"
I stared at the screen and smiled and typed an answer, then asked another question then another answer. Time seemed to slip away, but I didn't mind, I found out tons on my new friend. She was 22, going college to become a Nurse, she still lived at home. She, I found out her name, Piper, was the youngest out of four. She also had a cat named Angel, and she was totally a big wrestling fan along with anime.
Blink back a yawn I jumped when I felt a hand on my shoulder, turning I found my self staring into Jeff's green eyes. Smiling I told Piper to hold a second, and turned to my brother,
"Hey Jeff, whatya doin up?"
I saw the surprise in his eyes as he asked,
"Matt have you been on that thing all night?"
Blinking at him I was surprised at his use of past tense? Swing my head to the clock on the table between the beds I notice it was five in the morning, muttering a 'oh shit' I turned back to the laptop and started to click away,
"Hey Piper I have to go, work calls."
I smiled as Piper answered back, nodding my I quickly asked if I could add her to my buddy list and was rewarded by a yes. I said a quick good bye and smiled at the last thing I saw on the screen,
"C-ya Matthew, have a great day!"
Shutting down Jeff's laptop I handed it back to him and picked myself off the bed, heading to take a quick shower. Yet before a closed the bathroom door I peeked at Jeff and asked,
"Do you mind if I start to borrow your laptop at nights?"
I watched as his eyes got big and nodded. I closed the door and turned on the water and stripped. Letting the warm water hit me, smiling at the thought of the next chat with Piper.
&*&
Okay I don't know where this came from?
Matt: Not bad so far..
Smiles: Its because my dear, you are my best muse.
Matt: Thanks..I think???
FYI- Now I know Matt Hardy would not go hunting for just anyone to chat with on IM. But this my fanfiction, It is suppose to be filled with make believe!
Christian: peeks in Dude are you in pain yet?
Matt: Blinks: Not at all, it wasn't so bad.
Christian: steps in Really?
Starts to cry
Matt: Whats wrong?"
Christian Muse ain't suppose to be here, all he wants is for me write slashy stuff,
Christian: HEY!!!! Slashy ain't that bad!
Tears coming down like rain
It is when you want my Matt muse.