Title: Even Angels Fall
Author: Jami Lynn
Chapter: 18
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the wrestlers used in this story, 'cause if I did, I'd be busy with them right now *grin*. But I do own Jami, for she is me. Tasha owns herself. (Heaven help the person who tries to claim he/she owns either of us).  And I use the wrestlers wrestling names in the story, JUST DEAL WIT IT! And don't bother suing me...all you'd get is a half eaten ham sandwich and a bag of chips from 2 years ago.
Distribution: Ask me if you can use it, more than likely I will say yes.
Rating: So far, it's a PG-13
Content: Nothing bad as of yet, probably won't be anything to bad either....maybe some cussing.
Spoilers: Um...anything can happen and I'm just writing as I go, so I don't know yet *L*.
Summary: New Story
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Email: [email protected]

Jaylynn listened to the knocking on her hotel room door, wondering if she ignored it if he'd just go away. "Jaylynn, I know you are in there. So please just open up this god-damn door." Jeff Hardy called through the door.

Jaylynn got off the bed and went to answer the door. Jeff smiled at her, waiting for her to invite him in. Jaylynn moved aside and he entered the room, tossing a plastic sack onto her bed. "What's that?" Jaylynn asked, eyeing the bag suspiciously. "It's hair dye. I wanted to change my hair color and I want you to help." Jeff told her.

Jaylynn stared at him, "What makes you so sure that I'll help you dye your hair?" she asked. "because I don't plan on leaving until you do." Jeff shrugged.

"fine." Jaylynn sighed. "you know, it wouldn't hurt you to dye your hair too." Jeff told her, sitting on the bed.

"Excuse me? I bleach it completely out. I think that's enough of acolor change." Jaylynn told him, looking at the hair dye supplies he had brought. "How dark is your natural color?" Jeff asked.

Jaylynn grabbed her wallet and showed him a photo from a year ago when she had her dark brown hair. "You look good with your natural color. You shouldn't have bleached it out." he told her. "Not that I had much of a choice. The WWE wanted Angel to look angelic with white blonde hair. So unless I become a heel, I'm stuck with this color." Jaylynn said.

"You should touch up your roots at least." Jeff told her. "Maybe I'll think about it. I think we shoudl do your hair blue. You look good with blue hair and blonde streaks." Jaylynn told him.

"Ok. Go with that then. And after you get done with my hair, we'll touch yours up." Jeff told her. Jaylynn rolled her eyes before getting started on his hair. Her hands were enclosed in a pair of rubber gloves as she coated his blonde hair with blue manic panic hair dye.

Jeff remained silent for a few moments before he jumped into a conversation. "So are you going to marry McMahon?" Jeff asked. "We aren't near that point in our relationship." Jaylynn gave him the standard answer.

"Oh, but darlin', I think you are. If you are willing to forgive and protect him after he beats the hell out of you, then you are." Jeff pointed out. Jaylynn dug her fingers into his scalp hard enough to make him wince. "He did not beat the hell out of me. We even had a talk about it tonight. He apologized for it." Jaylynn told him.

"And I suppose you forgave him and then kissed and made up." Jeff sighed. "No, not exactly. I told him I needed some time to think and forgive." Jaylynn said.

"Good. Now all we need is to get you to actually think and realize that he's not good for you." Jeff said. "I think you're getting high off thi shair dye. Your talking stupid." Jaylynn said.

"Whatever. You know I'm right." Jeff said. "I think you need to drop this subject or else you may end up with a lot more dyed than your hair." Jaylynn threatened.

***

A hour and a half later Jaylynn opened the door to see Jeff out of her room. His hair was still wet, as was hers, from where Jeff had finally convinced her to let him touch up her roots.

"Thanks Jaylynn." Jeff smiled. "Thank you too Jeff. Tonight got off to a rocky start, but I have to admit that I had a lot of fun." Jaylynn smiled.

"Just promise me one thing. Don't go running back to Shane McMahon. Think about it first. Don't do anything crazy." Jeff said. "This coming from Mr. Extreme. Mr. Live for the Moment." Jaylynn laughed.

Jeff gave her a pointed look. "Fine. I'll think it all through." Jaylynn promised. Jeff gave her a hug before taking off for his own rom.
 

Chapter 19

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