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Story Name: Do I Have To Say The Words
Author: Melissa Dawn
Distribution: Fanfiction.Net, and if any of you want to post it, just ask first.
Summary: Summer Ryan has her heart broken by Matt Hardy, can a close friend help it mend?
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the WWE Superstars in my Story, they all own themselves and the WWE owns their characters. This is pure fan fiction.
Rating: G-General and Occasional PG
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"You want to be my friend?" Jeff asked raising his eyebrow in shock.
"You didn't let me finish damnit! Don't you dare get mad over this now, I need to get all of it out first!" Summer exclaimed while throwing her hands in the air.
"So finish, I'm listening."
"I want to be your friend, the best one you've ever had. I want to spend the rest of my life waking up to you and your wacky hair. You want to know what I want from you Jeff? Honestly, all I want from you is to marry you. I want to love you and know that it's for always. To hell with everything and everyone else."
Jeff stood there totally speechless for the first time since he'd met her. He'd thought she was just going to say she loved him as a friend, he'd been hoping she would say what she had just said, but he wasn't going to make her if she wasn't ready. Apparently she was more then ready, and it had never sounded so good. This was the moment he'd been waiting for since the day they had first met two years ago.
"Wow."
"Jeff Hardy! I just bare my heart and soul to you, and all you can say is wow?"
"We never even had a real chance to date Summer, how can you trust your heart enough to want to marry me?"
"When I touch you, and it feels like the Fourth of July in my heart and the rest of my body, I know. I also know you feel it too. It's just meant to be..."
"You're right, I do feel it every time we touch. So I guess this is the part where I get down on my knees and ask you to marry me?" he said with a small grin.
"Not if you don't want too. I was just saying that I wanted to do it. It doesn't have to be right this minute."
"Actually, I'm a few steps ahead of you, but not as far in the chain at the moment. When I made you that CD of all the songs I was listening too and thinking of you, trying to forget you, I also bought you this. It's a promise from me to you, not a proposal."
Jeff passed Summer the small shimmering box and watched her open it. By the expression on her face, he knew he picked the right one.
"Jeff, it's beautiful!"
"You're beautiful Summer Ryan. What I want to know now is, will you promise yourself to me? So that when the time is right, we'll get married? Right now I just want to know that no matter what, you're going to be there with me for the rest of our lives. So will you promise?"
"Oh my god, of course I will Jeff. I love you!"
"Even though I'm now unemployed?"
"Yes even though you're unemployed. But actually, there's something I need to tell you before we go any further with this. It has something to do with being unemployed. You're going to go crazy when you hear what I've done now!"
Jeff rolled his eyes and took her into his arms for a tender embrace. He was absolutely sure he was in for a rude awakening with her news. He always was whenever she was around. Nothing ever turned out the way it was planned.
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