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Parallel Word |
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Chapter 2 |
The rain was pouring heavier as the trio made their way home in Matt's car. Matt Hardy looked at the real mirror and saw his baby brother sleeping peacefully at the back. He smiled, then he turned his attention to Amy. "What?" Amy responded without even looking at him. "Nothing." He grinned. "What is it?" Matt wouldn't get away with that. "Come on, Matt. What is it?" "You looked beautiful." Matt replied. That's Matthew Moore Hardy, Amy Dumas's other half. A sentimental strong handsome man. Amy blushed, "OK what you want?" "Hey, I mean it. I am the luckiest guy on earth!" He boomed. "Shh! You'll wake Jeff up." Amy couldn't help giggling as she quickly took a glace at Jeff, who didn't even stirred. "Opps!" he looked at the real mirror again. " He is tired. It's getting worst..." he trailed off. "Yeah...it's unavoidable after all those crazy bumps he got.." Amy saw the worried look on Matt's face. "Don't worry, we'll get through it together." "Thanks." Matt said softly as he drove safely on. Amy reached out and gentle squeezed her boyfriend's taunted arm. "We will be together no matter what." "No matter what?" Matt asked. Nothing possibly could made Amy leave the Hardyz, especially Matt. How could she live if without him? The man who hold and took her in when she had no one. "No matter what!" She said firmly. "Love you Amy" "I love you too." was her reply. |