Right through you
Right through you
Wait a minute, man
You mispronounced my name
You didn't wait for all the information
Before you turned me away
Wait a minute sir
You kind of hurt my feelings
You see me as a sweet back-loaded puppet
And you've got a meal ticket taste
I see right through you
I know right through you
I feel right through you
I walk right through you
You took me for a joke
You took me for a child
You took a long hard look at my ass
And then played golf for a while
You shake is like a fish
You pat me on the head
You took me out to wine dine 69 me
But didn't hear a damn word I said
I see right through you
I know right through you
I feel right through you
I walk right through you 
Hello Mr. Man
You didn't think I'd come back
You didn't think I'd show up with my army
And this ammunition on my back
Now that I'm Miss Thing
Now that I'm a zillionaire
You scan the credits for your name
And wonder why it's not there


Dirty.
The one word I would use to describe how I feel right now.
Cheap doesn't follow far behind. Wait it wasn't even cheap it was free. A one night stand. A fling. A flavor of the moment. Something I just don't do. Don't get me wrong I liked it, I'm just not into sleeping with everything that throughs it's dick in my direction.
I thought it would be more. I thought that deep down, even though we were caught in the heat of the moment, that it would mean more to him than a quick fuck. I mean he'd been flirting with me for weeks.
But, now as I lay in the floor crying, knowing all he wanted was sex. All he wanted to do was "Taste the rainbow" Hatred startes to boil in my blood. How dare he use me like that? How dare he?
I climb to my feet and take shakey steps back into my house. Matt gives me a questioning look as I pass through the living room, where he's watching TV. I ignore him and he knows it best that I need to be left alone when I look depressed. Matt's not only my brother he's my best friend and he can read me like a book.
I sit down at my desk and take out my notebook. My thoughts are to distraught to write anything that even resembles a poem. So I just write. It what I do when I'm upset.
I write what he said to me when he was done " Your a good fuck Jeffrey, you should start charging money"
Tears stream down my face as I think of the smirk on his face as he tells me all I'm good for is sex. That smirk I hate that smirk. The smirk of  'The Game'. I guess I'm not the first to lose.

Hunter's POV

Damn it. Damn it. Damn it. You already listened to Jeff didn't you? You think I'm the heel? The bad guy? The heartbreaker?

I'm not! I honestly am not like that. Jeff completely misunderstood the whole situation and to hear him tell it I completely took advantage of him.

Want to know what happened? Here goes my side and what really happened.

From the day I saw his pretty little ass I knew there was something different about him. Something special that I had to have.

I'm not sure what happened, but somehow we ended up in his bed room making love. It was so beautiful.

Afterwards, when I had recovered enough to speak, I told him how great it was. I was going to tell him I loved him, but stupid me I chickened out. Instead I made a playful joke about him charging for it. I wasn't serious, but as soon as I said it I knew he took it the wrong way as his face froze over.

I wanted to tell him I didn't mean it. that it was just a joke. But my fucking pager went off and it was old Vinny Mac, my boss. I knew why he was paging me and if I didn't get there soon there would be hell to pay. So I left with one wistful look back at Jeff.

Now I'm the bad guy right?

Matt's POV and how it really happened

Oh my goodness those two really know how to complicate a simple situation! To hear Jeff's side he's a victim and feels like a dirty slut. To hear Hunter's side he's completely innocent . They're both pathatic if you ask me!

So you want to know what really happened? Ok here goes what I saw.

I was walking down the hall in our house when I heard something coming from my baby brothers room, so I peeked in the door (yeah they forgot to close it) and saw them in the middle of.....anyway, it was all I could do to keep from snickering outloud. When they had ummmm...for lack of better words 'finished', Hunter playful made a joke to Jeff. And when Hunter smiled Jeff took it as a smirk. that's just like my baby brother, he's so guliable. I could see that Hunter was about to apologize, when that stupid mother fucking pager started beeping.

Now let me explain the pager. Vince Macmahon is not nice to Hunter cause he's his son-in-law. Shit, that's just in the script, him and Steph fight like brother and sister in real life. No, No, No. Old Vinny Mac has other reasons. It's kinda a you scratch my back I'll scratch yours situation only Hunter has no choice but to scratch back.

Vince is a horny old bastered that has this little deal going with a few folks, Hunter being one. And when he's horny he pages them and they better come running or else. Thank goodness he hasn't propostioned us yet. Knowing Jeff he'd go back to small circuit before Vince could finish his sentence.

Now back to Hunter and Jeff. Jeff's been moping around our house and when I've seen Hunter he hasn't been in much better condition. I guess I'll have to play mister fix-it....errrrr no, the last time I tried that I got choke slammed. Maybe I'll get Lita to help me..........
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