Matt and Vince shook each other's hands. "Matt my boy, I really do like that idea, but if you do successfully pull this plan off you know you will face your brother at WrestleMania. Only if he is successful and beats the Undertaker." Vince stated.

Matt nodded. "Yep I understand, so is it a deal?"

"Sure." Vince and Matt shook each other's hands again. Matt smirked before walking out of Vince's office.
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~Next week~

Jeff continuously stared at himself in the mirror, located in the bathroom of his hotel room. Today was the day, Jeffery Nero Hardy was finally going to battle The Undertaker for the WWE Championship. He peeked out of the bathroom door and looked at Trish. He could sense there was something wrong with her. For the last week she was somewhat distant from him. He walked out the room and sat next to her. He kissed her and she smiled once he pulled back. "Hey baby."

"Hey Jeff." Trish smiled then concentrated on a paper in front of her.

"What's wrong with you, you seem a bit distracted. You know my match is tonight, I need you 100% focused." Jeff looked at her worriedly.

"Jeff don't worry, I will be completely focused for your match. I'm just worried about other things."

"Like?"

"The wedding and my dress." She sighed and he looked at her kind of confused.

"I thought you had a dress, the one you wore before-

Trish rolled her eyes, "Jeff! I just need a new dress okay." Trish stated with an attitude.

He kissed her again "you looked beautiful in the last one."

"Thank you, but it won't fit Jeff." Trish cried and Jeff hugged her being supportive.

"Well you do eat a lot more than usual." He joked but she didn't find it funny.

"I'm glad you find my issue amusing."

"Sweetheart, I'm only joking. But honestly, I doubt there's an issue with your weight." He gave her a simple shoulder massage. "Just relax, tonight's a very important night for myself and us."

She smiled. "Um I guessed you're right. I should focus only on tonight." She stated and he nodded

"Yes, you should. Worry about the other things later." He placed a kiss on her lips.
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The match:

Jeff already came out, he and Trish stood in the ring waiting on his opponent. Jeff had his arms wrapped around Trish. As soon as the lights went out and The Undertaker's theme played. It felt as if there were instant chills throughout the arena.

No matter how much fear was embedded into Jeff, he tried not to show it. Trish had tensed up a bit, she knew what was at stake. It was the night she had promised since their first arrangement. That he would be champ and he was finally getting his opportunity. Trish had to do everything in her willpower to make sure that came true. After evaluating what was at stake, every thought prior to this match had ceased and she now gave her full attention on what matter at the time.

Once Undertaker stepped into the ring, Jeff ushered Trish outside the ring. Undertaker never took his eyes off of Jeff, well not until he did his famous eye roll pose. As the two had a mini stare off in the ring, they soon looked above them as that was where the title hung.

Throughout the match Jeff was practically being manhandled, Taker didn't seem to lighten up on Jeff. Trish cringed at practically everything Taker hit Jeff with, whether it was a chair, a ladder, or just his fist. Trish couldn't stand the sight of Jeff seeming almost lifeless.

"Get up Jeff!" Trish yelled as Taker began to climb the ladder. As the Undertaker got half way up the ladder, Trish slid into the ring and pushed Taker off the ladder. He hit the ropes and that bought her time to try to get Jeff back on his feet. Trish was so focused on Jeff that she didn't notice Taker had gotten back to his feet.

After Jeff got to his feet, Trish turned around and and put her in the position to be choke slammed. Luckily, Jeff was able to build up enough energy to drop kick taker in the leg, which made him drop to his knees. Trish immediately rolled out the ring.

After a while, Jeff somehow built up enough momentum to get the crowd on his side, which practically gave him the energy to climb up the ladder alongside with Taker. Jeff and Taker battled it off at the top of the ladder. Trish slid in the ring with a steel chair and hit Taker in his back with it. He cringed and turned and looked to Trish. Jeff kicked Taker in the face which sent him to the mat. Jeff looked up at the belt and tried his hardest to unlatch the belt and just seconds later he did it. He was so drained, but it sounded like music to his ears once the bell rang indicating the end of the match. Undertaker disappeared to the back, while Jeff climbed back down the ladder. Trish smiled and kissed him. Jeff was fulfilled with excitement.

"I knew it, one day I would be World Champ! And that day has come, I would not have made it here without my beautiful fiancée, Trish! He kissed her before giving the fans one final look with him and the title then heading backstage.
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Later that night (hotel room)

Jeff couldn't put the championship down, Trish smiled at him. "Baby you know I feel like celebrating." Jeff tried kissing her, but she pushed him away.

She giggled. "Stop, I'm not really in the mood for that."

"Why? Don't you want sleep with a World Champ?!" He smirked and she laughed.

"Jeff it's not that, I'm just not in the mood." She shrugged.

"Well how can I get you in the mood?" He kissed her and Trish smiled.

"Jeff- I have to tell you something." Trish shyly stated as Jeff gave her his full attention, "I'm pregnant." His jaw dropped."
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