The Queen Of The Cell (WWE)

✔️Chapter 22: Team Extreme Meets The Queen

*For the purpose of this story, Jeff Hardy did not get injured, instead he took 3 months off for personal reasons nobody but Vince and Matt know about, for now*

Chapter 22: Team Extreme Meets The Queen

Monday Night Raw
Arena
6:30 PM
Before Show
Savannah's POV:

I checked myself in the mirror one last time before nodding and making my way out of the women's locker room and down the empty hallway.

I was wearing a dark red dress with mini sleeves and a Sweetheart neckline that went around knee level. Paired with ruby earrings, a white stone necklace and red flats.

My hair was in a high ponytail in curls and I was wearing bright red cherry lipstick and a Smokey eye.

I looked hot if I do say so myself.

I made it to the men's locker room before knocking as I waited.

Soon enough Bo Dallas opened the door with his usual bright smile "Hey Savannah, what can I do for you?"

I couldn't help but return his smile "I'm here to see Jeff Hardy. Is he in there by any chance?"

He nodded and opened the door wider, allowing me in as he yelled "Girl coming in"

I saw a bunch of Superstars look up and stare at me but I chose to ignore them as I walked over to Jeff who had his back to me.

I walked over and tapped his shoulder making him turn around in confusion.

Until he saw me.

He grinned "Why hello Darlin'. I must say, you look beautiful"

I couldn't help but blush as my cheeks heated up from his gazing stare and amazing smile, showing off his perfect teeth.

His brother Matt Hardy walked over after we stood in silence for a few minutes.

He raised and eyebrow at us "Jeff? Wanna tell me something?"

Jeff glared at his brother but didn't speak as Matt turned to me and put out his hand "Jeff told me about last night, I'm sorry and I'm glad my brother was there to help you. I'm Matthew Hardy, Matt Hardy."

I shook his hand lightly "Thank you Matt. I'm Savannah Brooks AKA Savannah Nicole or now Savannah Punk. It's amazing to meet the great Hardy Boyz. You guys are like my role models for this business!"

Both guys look incredibly smug at my words.

"Which of us is your favorite Van?" Jeff asked with a smirk as he took a small, subtle step closer to me for some reason.

I sat down on the bench as Jeff sat on my left and Matt stood in front of us.

I took a moment to think and during that moment Jeff slid his hand casually onto my knee, making both me and Matt raise an eyebrow in sync.

"Probably Jeff just because of his daredevil and risktaking side oh, and because you killed his dog that one time, I will never forgive you for that" I said with a smirk as Matt rolled his eyes.

Jeff chuckled at my words.

I spent 10 more minutes with Team Extreme before I felt a burning gaze on us. Well more specifically Jeff and Me.

I glanced around until my eyes set on the pair glaring a hole into the side of my head. It turned out to be the one and only Viper, Randal Keith Orton.

I raised and eyebrow at him but if he saw, he chose to ignore me as he glared at Jeff.

I rolled my eyes in annoyance before turning back to Matt and Jeff.

"Sorry guys, but I have to go deal with an asshole Viper. I'll see you later, right?" I questioned as I stood and they followed.

Matt gave me a side hug and nodded "Of course. By the way, congrats champ. I hope to see you on Raw some day. I'll grab your number from Jeff later and text you"

I couldn't help but smile and thank him before Jeff brought me into a full fledged tight hug.

I didn't hesitate to hug back just as tightly as he whispered for only me to hear "I'm glad that we got there in time last night Savannah. I'm glad you're okay Queen. I'll text you later and maybe we can go out too. I........Be careful babe"

I nodded and kissed his cheek gently, not even noticing the term of endearment at the end "Always Jeffery. Thank you, again. I'll talk to you later"

With that we separated.

Them going to get ready for tonight, me stomping over to the Viper still glaring holes in Jeff's back.

I stood in front of him, arms crossed as I waited for him to speak, but rather he just chose to stare right back at me.

"Randal, what is it?" I finally question after a long period of silence and our staredown.

Randy took a minute to glance around before biting his inner cheek and nodding to himself.

He grabbed my hand gently and intertwined our fingers before dragging me out of the locker room and down the busy hallway.

It took a couple of moments before we came to an empty hallway.

He stood across from me, looking anywhere but at me.

Eventually he finally sighed and spoke, running a hand through his hair lightly "I don't like you around Jeff. He's to touchy for me Van"

I couldn't help but scoff at his words as I glared at him "I'm sorry Randal, I forgot that you're apparently my keeper! And for your information he isn't to touchy"

Randal shook his head "You don't see it Savannah. I can see the way he looks at you. How did you two even get so close?"

"He fucking saved me, along with John and Bryan, from getting assaulted last night Orton!" I said, seething in venom, pissed off and not even caring about his surprised look.

"I'm done. I'm so fucking done with this bullshit Randal Keith Orton! For the last 10 years you've done this and I've never said anything about it, but I am today because I'm fed up with it! You think you can get angry and jealous and scare off any male that comes within 20 feet of me! You should fucking man up and tell me how you feel, if you feel anything! It is my life! I'm tired of you and everyone trying to control it. You are my best friend Randal, but that gives you no right, NO RIGHT to do what you have been doing. I am a grown ass woman and I can make my choices! Grow a pair Randal, then come find me"

I stared down my best friend, taking a deep breath once I finished my rant.

He looked shocked at my words but I just shook my head and walked away to get ready for my segment.

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