Title: Angelic Beginnings
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
Feedback: I need feedback like I need air! So give it to me, babee!
Email: [email protected]
Jaylynn was sitting alone in her hotel room late that night when she heard
someone knocking on her hotel door. She opened it up to see Kali, Shannon, Jeff
Hardy, Shane Helms, Angela, CharLee, and to her suprise, Paul Heyman.
"Hey guys, what's up?" Jaylynn asked as the group filled her room. "We are
holding our own little mini-celebration." Kali said.
"What are we celebrating?" Jaylynn asked as she passed out bottles of water to
her friends. "The fact that tomorrow night is us girls first Pay Per View
appearance." Angela said. "Awesome. Make yourselves comfortable." Jaylynn
gestured around the room.
"Jaylynn, this is Paul Heyman. Paul, Jaylynn." CharLee Introduced. Jaylynn shook
Paul's hand with a smile. "I've heard a lot about you." she grinned.
"Hopefully not all bad." he teased. "NOthing that I've heard about you from
CharLee has been bad." Jaylynn replied honestly. Paul laughed and sat on a small
sofa next to CharLee. Angela sat on the space next to CharLee and Jeff sat on
the floor, leaning back against the sofa. Kali sat on the bed with Shannon
laying his head in her lap. Jaylynn and Shane sat with their backs against the
headboard on the bed.
"I'm still in shock that we are actually getting ready to be showcased in a pay
per view." Jaylynn said. "I know, I guess when they said there was a huge demand
for women, they weren't kidding." Angela giggled.
"Yeah, no doubt. I mean, we are the midway main event! We actually have a
decently long match. It's been forever since the women were given a decent time
limit." CharLee spoke. "Not only that, but we are going to be in the ring with
Lita, Molly Holly, Trish Stratus and Victoria. The names that ARE womens
wrestling right now. We are definately in the big leagues." kali smiled.
"hard to believe that just a few months ago I was scraping every last cent
together to buy the pay per view...and now I'm apart of it." Jaylynn said, awe
sounding in her voice.
"So what are you guys all doing in the Pay Per View?" Angela asked. "Shane and I
have a match against Jericho and Christian for the tag team title belts."
Shannon said.
Jaylynn turned to look at Jeff who was watching her intently. "What are you
going to do, Jeff?" "I'm not scheduled to be in this one. Just appear in some
back stage beating." Jeff shrugged.
"I guesss that means the main event will stay as Kane vs Brock Lesnar. I guess
they are still making him out ot be some sort of monster...What?" Jaylynn said,
turning her attention back to Jeff. "What?" he asked.
"you keep staring at me with this look...like I took your hair dye away from you
or something." Jaylynn said. "You don't wanna start this here." Jeff warned.
Jaylynn looked taken aback for a moment. "No, if you have some problem with me
then I suggest you tell me now." A determined tilt of her chin set Jeff off.
"Fine. My problem is girls like you who come in here, giggling about how huge
this chance is. You come in here, get a spot on a pay per view..not just some
spot but a great spot. And you haven't earned it." Jeff spoke, his face
displaying the anger he felt.
"I...uh..." Jaylynn mumbled. No one else spoke, shock was evident on every face.
"The other girls have worked hard to get to this point. Everyone in this room
has worked hard. But have you? No. You got here by sleeping your way. You
whore'd yourself off to the highest bidder. And Congradulations, it worked. You
are now a WWE Diva. But you don't have respect. Respect...that's earned. I break
my ass every single night. I work hard doing what I do and I've nearly killed
myself doing it. And what do I get for that? A fucking backstage segment. Shit!
That's what all this is. Bullshit! So go on and rave about how incredible this
is. How you worked hard for it. And when you are done you can just rot in hell
for all I care." Jeff stormed out of the room, slamming the door behind him
violently.
Jaylynn stood shakily to her feet and Shane tried to grab her hand, but she
pulled it out of his reach. Her face devoid of all color, she turned her dark
eyes to him, "You told him." She whispered.. Then before anyone could move she
ran out of the room, the door shutting quietly after her.
Chapter 19