Everybody's Fool Part 2.

This is the fic I was so desperate to get back from StarXdHearts so I can work on it..well I got the first part back lol. This is the second part. 

I don't have a beta so if you read this and despair...I'm sorry!

But please give me comments!  Comments = love.

His comeback hadn’t gone exactly the way he wanted it too. It was a work in progress he reminded himself as he rounded the corner and there....was his other work in progress. Chris grinned secretly to himself; Adam didn’t know it but he was on a mission to get his friend back.  Rounding the corner Chris sighed as he entered the catering area and saw Adam sitting there by himself; his expression alone would have been enough to scare most people away...but Chris was not like most people.

Adam looked up just in time to see Chris throw himself into the seat next to him. Rolling his eyes Adam stood up, grabbing his uneaten foot as he made to leave.

“I never thought you were a coward Adam..” Chris’ voice was tinged with sadness and it was that, and nothing else that made Adam turn back around.      

“Not a coward Jericho..just smarter. Smart enough to realise that I’m better off the way I am” Such a lie. His heart ached with loneliness but he’d learnt to ignore it by now.

“This is all about that bullshit with Amy Dumas?” Chris looked at him sceptically, crossing his arms across his chest “you think that people are pissy at you because you stole Hardy’s girlfriend? Come on man...Hunter has done things worse than that and so did Shawn in his day...”

The taller blonde mimicked Chris’ stance, crossing his arms over his chest also.

“No, this is not all about Amy...” although it still stang, just a little, that he’d been so easy to get over.

“Okay..yes, it is about her a little.  I risked a lot for her..I ruined my friendship with Matt..with Jeff..” and wasn’t that the worst part? His friendship with Jeff was ruined, the guy who actually appreciated his taste in music, had helped to plan his tattoos, who hadn’t been freaked out when he’d confided that sometimes he found men just as attractive as women...

“If you could stop drooling over Jeff Hardy for just a second..” Chris’ voice was amused, managing to keep his jealousy in check, “so you and Matt will never be best buddies...I’m pretty sure Jeff isn’t the kind of guy who holds grudges forever. The crowds don’t chant ‘you screwed Matt’ at every opportunity anymore and you’ve reached your goal of being WWE champion and World Heavyweight Champion. I think you’ll find the only reason people don’t talk to you is because you assume they won’t talk to you”

“Thanks for the free therapy oh wise one..” Adam’s voice was biting “but I think you should mind your own business...”

“Jesus Christ Copeland” Chris snapped “stop feeling so bloody sorry for yourself and grow the fuck up” Chris’ could feel his body vibrating with his frustration and the intense desire to slap the blonde stubborn-ass Canadian across the face.

“I was your friend for a long time too, and I don’t remember turning my back on you when all this went down”

Adam looked at him for a long time without speaking, and somehow Chris knew he’d said something wrong.

“Oh no Chris..” the sarcasm rang out “you didn’t turn your back..you were already gone” and then so was Adam.