Title: An Angel Gets Her Wings
Author: Jami Lynn
Chapter: 11
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 sat in the women's locker room, trying to remember if she had everything she needed before leaving. The only thing she knew for sure is that whoever said that the chair shots were fake and didn't hurt, had never taken one to the head.

A shadow crossed Jaylynn's face and she looked up to see Angela staring down at her. "Hey." Jaylynn gulped, afraid the other girl could read all her transgressions on her face. "I think we should talk. Alone." Angela told her.

Jaylynn nodded and picked up her back to follow the other woman out of the room. As they walked quietly through the hallways, Jaylynn felt oddly like a man on death row taking the long walk to the chamber. Finally they reached the chamber, erm, conference room.

Jaylynn gingerly sat down in one of the chairs and Angela sat across the table from her. For a few moments, neither woman talked, and the suspense was about to kill them both. "Listen...I know what happened between you and Shane Helms..." Angela began and Jaylynn cast her eyes down, mumbling, "I'm sorry."

Angela looked at her sharply before continuing. "And if you two want to be together, I'm fine with that. I would appreciate you at least waiting til he had the decency to break this thing with me off. Same goes for Jeff and you." Angela said, drawing a pack of Marlboro Ultra Lights out of her pocket and immediately sliding one between her lips. Jaylynn watched her in shock as she slid the pack back into her jacket pocket. "I smoke when I'm upset. Which isn't often." Angela explained, lighting the cigarette and inhaling deeply.

Jaylynn nodded before speaking. "Angela...I didn't mean for anything to happen between me and Shane. Honestly I didn't. And I stopped it from going further because of you and Jeff." Jaylynn decided to tell her honestly. Angela nodded, taking another drag off her cigarette. "That's what he said. That you stopped it because you were afraid of hurting me and Jeff."

Jaylynn swallowed painfully. "Shane told you about it?" she asked. "Yeah. He broke it off with me. Said that he realized now that he was only hurting me by being with me while he was in love with someone else. With you. He told me about you coming to his hotel room and him being aggressive. How things would have gotten carried away, but you stopped it. I can understand your feelings, but why did you have to go to his hotel room?" Angela asked, blowing smoke out with the question, her voice echoing how upset she was.

"I...I don't know. I wanted to talk to someone about how confused I was feeling. Shane had mentioned his room number earlier and before I knew it, I was there. Things got carried away when I stepped in the door. But I never ever meant to hurt either you or Jeff. I care about both of you." Jaylynn told her quietly

Angela snubbed her cigarette out. "You have an odd way of showing it. But I'm getting out of here before the shock wears off and I get pissed." Angela declared as she stood up and stalked out of the room. Jaylynn folded her arms and rested them on the table, laying her head on top of them. She took a few deep breaths, wondering what the hell she was to do now.

Chapter 12

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