Title: An Angel Gets Her Wings
Author: Jami Lynn
Chapter: 1
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
Feedback: I need feedback like I need air! So give it to me, babee!
Email: [email protected]

 
 
Jaylynn smiled as she approached a group of fans that stood outside the house show arena's entrance. She was beginning to get use to this part of the job, and actually looked forward to meeting her fans. It barely phased her when they shoved pieces of paper in her face and flashes blinded her eyes.
 
A young guy held out a poster for her to scrawl Angel on it. "Was the Confidential segment on you and Shane McMahon part of a storyline?" the boy asked. Jaylynn kept her smile frozen in place. "Nope. It was all true." Jaylynn told him, signing a young girls piece of paper.
 
"Oh well...he seemed really sorry about it. Are you going to get back with him?" the boy asked. "I'd rather not discuss my personal life, thanks." Jaylynn said, never letting the smile fade from her face.
 
The boy shrugged. "Just thought you'd want to know what your fans think." He told her. "Thanks for coming y'all. Enjoy the show." Jaylynn smiled to the rest of the fans before turning and going into the arena.
 
The first person she saw was Jeff Hardy. "Hey. And they say I'm always late." Jeff grinned. "I was signing autographs. You know, for my fans. You should try getting some." Jaylynn teased.
 
"Yeah, I should. You know how hard it is to sell that Hardy merchandise." Jeff laughed. "What are you doing standing here? Playing doorman?" Jaylynn asked, shifting her duffel bag to her other shoulder. Jeff reached out and took the bag from her.
 
"Only to the hot chicks." he winked. Jaylynn rolled her eyes as they made their way to the women's locker room. "So, what all did you do over break?" Jaylynn asked.
 
"Laid down a few tracks, worked on my moat, painted a new section of the music trailer, played with my animals, helped daddy move some stuff around and then went to the barbeque, plus all the usual stuff like laundry and paying bills. What did you do?" Jeff asked.
 
"Well...I uh, paid bills, did laundry, went to the barbeque...ah, talked on the phone...and um, slept. Okay, so I'm lazy. Leave me alone." Jaylynn pouted. Jeff laughed, "I would have put you to work."
 
"Yeah...whatever. Hey, have you seen the the script for Raw yet?" Jaylynn asked. "nope. Have you?" Jeff asked back.
 
"Nope. I was just curious about what Angel will be up to this week. I love the change in my character." Jaylynn said. "It makes the character more interesting. I am curious to how they'll play her." Jeff agree'd.
 
They stopped in front of the locker room and Jeff handed Jaylynn her duffel bag. "Thanks for walking me here." she smiled up at him. "No problem. Do you wanna grab a bite to eat after the show?" Jeff asked.
 
"Sure. Just no SUBWAY. I'm not on that strict of a diet. After 4 days of it I'm about to die." Jaylynn laughed. "Okay, cool. Then I'll just meet you, uh...where?" Jeff asked.
 
"Well, my match is before yours, so I'll meet you in the front of the guys locker room. Okay?" Jaylynn asked. "Yep. Great. See ya then." and he quickly kissed her on the lips before taking off down the hallway.

Chapter 2

Hosted by www.Geocities.ws

1