Twisted Fan Fiction
HOW COME YOU DON'T CALL ME
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Amy sat in her hotel room feeling very down. She knew it was
coming. She couldn't stop the inevitable. The silence on both
ends of the phone had been present for about half a hour. It was
moments like this when she wished these hotel rooms had a speaker
phone, but Amy didn't always get everything she wanted. That was
apparent with what was about to happen. The silence made it so
much more clearer to Amy that her relationship with Matt Hardy
was not going to last under the circumstances they were in. The
nonstop demands of the wrestling business threw them into
different directions. Matt in the World Wrestling Federation, Amy
in Extreme Championship Wrestling. Their schedules consumed the
time needed to nuture a relationship.
"Matt, are you still on the phone?" Amy asked with a
very straightforward tone of voice.
"Yeah, I'm here, been here."
"Why have you made me sit here for the past forty minutes
and listen to you say not one word to me?" Amy replied as
she put on a worn out extra large t-shirt over her underwear, her
pajamas.
"I'm just scared, Amy. I don't know if you can tell but I
am."
"What are you scared of?"
"I'm scared to admit the fact that this ain't gonna
last."
Amy sighed as she fell back onto the hotel bed. She ran her
fingers through her hair and grabbed her wallet off of the table
that stood between the two beds in the room. She opened it and
found the picture of her & Matt when they were in happier
times. It was sad that it had to end like this.
"What happened to us, Matt?"
"To be honest, I don't believe that this was our fault.
There's just no way for you and I to keep doing this with me in
the WWF and you in ECW. The only communication we would have with
each other would be a phone and letters. Whenever I'm home,
you're not. Whenever you're home, I'm not. There's just no way we
can do this right now."
"Well, I don't see myself staying at this company because
they're not using me the way I want to be used and I don't think
I'm asking for too much but I have to settle for this place since
I'm really trying to get recognized by the WWF."
"I've told J.R. about you. He knows who you are. He felt the
same way you did, he wanted to see what you could do in the
ring."
"I'm literally broke, Matt. I'm just not happy over here but
Jazz and Dawn Marie keep me content since we've become good
friends."
"Who else are you friends with?"
"Uh...Tommy Dreamer, Danny Doring, Tajiri, Roadkill, Rob Van
Dam..."
"RVD, huh? That's an old friend of ours. We had some good
matches with him back in the day."
"Actually, he introduced me to Dory Funk and I'm supposed to
go to his school since he really liked me."
"Jeff and I went there! That's a great school. It's worth
every cent."
"Yeah, I had to call mom and ask her for the money since I
couldn't afford it myself. I've heard a lot of good stuff about
him."
"It's all true. He's an amazing teacher. You'll learn a lot
more than you think you will."
"Stop it, Matt. We keep changing the subject. Let's just get
it over with."
"I'm sorry. It's just that even though it just couldn't last
because of time, I really wanted it to. I wish I could be in ECW
just so that I could be with you. I really miss you, girl."
"I do too. I'll still call you and Jeff whenever I get the
chance. Let's just be friends for now, okay?"
"Alright, I'm cool with that. Let me know how things turn
out with Mr. Funk."
"I will. I'm going home to wash some clothes, run some
errands and then, I'll fly out to Florida."
"Well, good luck, Amy."
"Thanks, Matt. You take care."
"I will. Bye."
Even though they ended things on a happy note, they were both
hurting on the inside. Before the WWF and ECW came into the
picture, they had a wonderful relationship and it just broke both
of their hearts that it had to end the way it did.
********
Amy smiled as she opened the door to her apartment and saw Cody
running up to her. She tossed her stuff to the floor and he ran
into her arms while she laughed.
"Hey, baby! Hey there! I missed you so much!" Amy said
as she gave Cody a big hug and he licked her all over her face.
"Guess what, Cody? I'm going to Florida tomorrow to train
with Dory Funk. Oh, yeah, me and Matt broke up." Amy said
before Cody barked.
"I know! I can't believe it either, man. We just decided to
be friends since we had different schedules that would prevent us
from seeing each other. Is there anything in the
refrigerator?" Amy opened to refrigerator to see nothing but
an empty box of Apple Jacks and a Capri Sun drink.
She grabbed the drink and tossed the box into the garbage can and
sighed and looked down at Cody.
"Baby, if I some money, I'd go to the grocery store. I've
got twenty dollars in my pocket and you barely have any dog food
left. You wanna come with me?" Amy asked before Cody got the
message and went to find his leash.
Amy laughed and put her hair into a ponytail before Cody returned
with his leash. Amy hooked the leash onto him and opened the door
to see Shane Helms standing there with five plastic bags in his
hands about to ring the doorbell. Amy looked at him with a weird
look on her face while Cody sniffed him.
"Shane, what are you doing here?"
"Matt told me you were coming home and I knew you & Cody
didn't have a damn thing in here to eat so I went to store and
got all your favorite stuff you like to eat."
"Oh, man, I owe you, Shane. I really do." Amy hugged
him and kissed him on the cheek before she took Cody's leash off.
"You want me to put these things in the kitchen?"
"Yeah, go on and sit them in there."
Amy followed Shane into the kitchen and they both sat at her
small kitchen table.
"Cody, turn on the TV." Amy said before Cody walked
over to the television and put his paw on the power button.
"Who taught him how to do that?"
"I did." Amy smiled.
"Oh, well, how you been doing, girl?"
"I'm alright, man. I could be better though."
"Yeah, Matt told me that you guys broke up."
"We sure did."
"You gonna be okay?" Shane asked.
"I'll be fine. Matt just another boyfriend to me, he was
much more. We decided we would rather be friends at this point in
time."
"Well, maybe, I can cheer you up. What do you say you and me
go bowling?"
"I'd like that." Amy smiled.
"Great, let's get out of here."
*********
Shane pulled into Amy's driveway and turned off the ignition. He
looked over at her and she looked back at him. After a minute,
they both laughed.
"Man, Amy, I had a great time."
"I did too...considering the fact that I whooped your
ass."
"Aw, come on, if I would've gotten a strike instead of that
spare, you would be kissing my ass instead."
"It's been awhile since I've had that much fun." Amy
said as she got out of the car.
"Yeah, me too." Shane followed her.
"Did you wanna come in and relax for a minute?"
"No, I better go home. You have a busy week ahead of
you." Shane replied as he looked into her eyes.
Amy didn't know if Shane felt it but she felt as if the vibe
between the two totally changed at that moment. She saw Shane in
a different lgiht for some reason. They didn't drink while they
were out so she knew she wasn't drunk but for some reason, he was
really turning her on.
"Shane, are you thinking what I'm thinking?"
"Yeah, I think I am." Shane said barely beneath a
whisper before he kissed Amy with a different kind of passion
that she wasn't used to and that absoultely drove her crazy. She
felt her head was spinning as Shane scooped her into his arms and
gave her satsifaction in every single space inside her mouth.
They finally pulled back and caught their short breaths for a
minute.
"Shane...what was that?" Amy said, sounding exhausted.
"One of the best kisses in my life." He replied.
"How did this happen? When did you start feeling attracted
to me?"
"I don't know. I think it was when you smiled back at me
after you won the game. It was so beautiful."
"I've heard that before but when you say it, the words sound
so different."
"Really?"
"Shane, here's my cell number and home number." Amy
took a pen out of her pocket, grabbed his hand and wrote her
phone number in his palm."
"I'll call you."
"I know you will." Amy said as she tossed him the pen
and walked into her house feeling very sexy.
********
Amy walked out of the Funking Conservatory feeling more tired
than she had ever felt in her life. Tomorrow was the last day and
Mr. Funk was making sure that he accomplished everything he
wanted to teach today since tomorrow, the students would be
working matches with each other to see who would graduate from
the school. Amy was the only female and that made the rigorous
training much tougher for her but she stood her ground and took
it as if she were a man. That's what asked for and he gave it to
her.
She walked to her car, tossed her stuff in the backseat and got
in her car. She quickly grabbed her cell phone to see if Shane
had called her. It had been a week since the incident at her
house and he promised he would call her that night but he never
did. Amy really wanted to talk to him but once again, he did not
call. She wondered if she had done something wrong to him. She
couldn't think of anything. All she wanted was someone to talk
to. She could really use some encouragement or support from one
of her friends right now but all of them were so busy. The fact
that Shane had become more than a friend when they kissed made a
conversation with him so much more special and important to her
right now. She decided she would call Matt to see if he had
talked to him. She dialed his cell phone number as she began
driving to the motel she was staying at.
"Hello." A familar voice answered.
"Jeff...where your brother at?"
"He's out running errands for dad."
"Damn. Oh, well, how you doing, bro?"
"I'm alright. You tired as hell, ain't you?"
"How could you tell, man?"
"I've been there, girl. Mr. Funk don't play, you work your
ass off when you're at his school. Plus, you're a female so it's
harder for you but I know you like a challenge."
"Damn right. I told him not to treat me any differently and
he's satisfying my request to the fullest."
"Yeah, that's Mr. Funk. Why did you wanna talk to
Matt?"
"I was wondering if he had talked to Shane lately."
"No, we ain't talked to him in about a month. I haven't
talked to Shannon in quite awhile either."
"I wonder what's up with him."
"Why you wanna talk to Shane?"
"Alright, Jeff, you have to promise me you won't tell
anybody 'cause I ain't sure if it's official yet."
"Scout's honor."
"Okay...Shane and I had a make out session last week."
"WHAT?! YOU'RE KIDDING ME!"
"Nope. I don't know what happened. He looked the same, he
smelled the same, the next thing I knew, his tongue was in my
mouth!"
"Oh, my god." Jeff laughed.
"What are you laughing for? That shit ain't funny. That's
why I wanna talk to him. I don't what's going on between us,
man."
"Well, if he calls the house, I'll be sure to let him know
you want to have a conversation with him."
"Thanks, Jeff."
"No problem, girl. Let me let you go. I'm expecting some
company."
"Don't forget to use a condom."
"Fuck you." Jeff laughed.
"See you later, man." Amy smiled.
"Bye."
*********
Amy sat backstage at the ECW show staring at her cell phone. She
knew she was acting stupid but she couldn't help it. It had been
two weeks now and Shane did not call her. She kept his picture
everywhere she went. She thought what they had was good and
that's why she couldn't understand why he didn't call her.
"Amy!" Jazz yelled before Amy blinked out of her
trance.
"What?"
"I've been calling your damn name for the past five minutes.
Stop staring at that stupid phone. That boy ain't gonna call
you."
"Yes, he will. He promised me. Shane wouldn't break his
promise to me."
"Hold up...have you put his number on speed dial?" Dawn
interrupted.
Amy looked at Dawn with a look of sadness on her face for a
minute. Silence filled the room as they waited for an answer.
"Yeah." Amy sighed.
"Damn! Why didn't tell me it was that serious, girl?! I'm
sorry." Jazz gave Amy a hug.
"I know, I put his number on speed dial yesterday. It's
gotten that crucial, y'all. I don't know what it is. He don't
even look that good but for some reason, I just want him so
bad."
"I've been there, girl. I gave him the best three years of
his life and he cheated on me with his own cousin." Jazz
shook her head.
"You're kidding me."
"Ain't that some shit? He played my face but that's not
important. You're going home tomorrow, ain't you?"
"Yeah, I plan on paying Shane a visit."
"Good luck, girl." Dawn said.
"Thanks, I think Shane's gonna need it more than I do after
I'm through with him."
************
Amy parked across the street from Shane's house. She was shocked
to see that his car was in the driveway. Now, she was more angry
than what she was before. She stormed over to the front door,
knocked on it and placed her hands on her hips. Shane opened the
door and saw Amy standing there, with tons of attitude in her
eyes.
"Hey, Amy."
"Don't you hey me, you bastard. Why in the hell can't you
call me?! All I wanted was a phone call from you! Was that so
hard or too much to ask for?!"
"Amy, if you would let me explain..."
"I don't wanna hear your stupid explanations. I've heard it
all before. I was a fool to even go out with you knowing your
intentions. I didn't give you what you really wanted that night
so I see why you didn't call me but you should've told me the
truth!"
"Amy, that's not the truth. If you would just
listen..."
"Shut up! You're nothing but a piece of trash. Why on earth
can't you just pick up the phone?! You know I don't like to be
alone!"
Shane grabbed Amy, retrained her against the wall of his house
and made her look at his hands.
"Amy, the reason I didn't call you was because on that
night, by the time I had gotten home, the number had smeared off
of my skin. I couldn't make out the numbers and I could never get
in contact with Matt or Jeff to ask them what your number was. I
lost it, Amy!" Shane said.
Amy felt like she was the laughing stock of the whole world. She
felt so embarassed. She felt like crying but then, Shane looked
at her with a smile on his face and they both started laughing.
"Amy, you are one wild girl."
"Well, I'm a wild girl who has a meeting with Jim Ross next
week."
"What?!"
"Yeah, Mr. Funk sent him a tape of the stuff I did at his
school and J.R. liked it. He called me right before I came over
here."
"That's wonderful, Amy. Congratulations!" Shane hugged
Amy.
"Shane, can I use your phone?"
"I know exactly who you're gonna call. It was fun while it
lasted, Amy."
"Yeah, it was cool." Amy laughed before she grabbed
Shane's cordless phone and dialed Matt's cell phone number.
"Hello?"
"Matt...I think we can give it another try."
"Amy, is this you? What are you talking about?"
"I just went through a little something with Shane that made
me realize how much I really love you."
"Really?"
"Yeah, I wanna be with you, nobody else."
"Okay, let's give this one more chance."
With that said and the meeting with Jim Ross next week, Amy felt
her life was coming all together. All the pain and sacrifice was
finally paying off and she couldn't thank God enough for his
blessings.
The End.
I'd like to dedicate this story in loving memory of a phenomenal
and amazing entertainer, Aaliyah. She was killed on August 25,
2001 in a tragic plane crash. She was only twenty two years old
and had a very bright future ahead of her, which I supported from
the bottom of the heart. I would like to give my condolences to
her family, friends. Each and every one of you are in my prayers.
Aaliyah, I love you, I miss you and your memory will forever live
on in my heart.
Aaliyah Dana Haughton
1979 - 2001