Title: Not So Angelic
Author: Jami Lynn
Chapter: 22
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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Jaylynn held her breath as she neared the women's locker room Monday afternoon. A security guard trailed exactly 10 steps behind her, giving her the creeps at being watched so tightly. She nodded to the man who was stationed outside the women's locker room, like usual, before opening the door and sliding in.

Much to her relief, only Angela was in the room. Angela's dark eyes met hers and she smiled at Jaylynn. For a moment Jaylynn was taken aback. She had been sure all the diva's would hate her. "Hey Jaylynn, about time you show. We've all been pretty worried about you. But Shane wouldn't let any of us contact you because of how upset you were." Angela said, throwing her arms around Jaylynn in a hug.

"You're not mad?" Jaylynn squeaked. "I'm furious! But not about the whole sleeping with Shane-O-Mac...and I don't believe for a moment that you are or were sleeping with Paul Heyman. But I am upset that you didn't tell me about you and Shane!" Angela babbled, pulling Jaylynn over to a bench.

"I'm sorry. I was afraid that if people knew about me and Shane they'd think I was repeating my past and trying to sleep my way to the top again." Jaylynn told her friend. "hmmm, I guess that's an okay reason. But you should have trusted me." Angela said.

"I know. I'm sorry. I was being stupid." Jaylynn whispered, afraid she's start to bawl again. "Well, it's over and done with now. But now we do have to talk about the important stuff...so, does he have the whole damn bakery in his pants?" Angela asked, giggling.

Jaylynn's face turned bright red as she giggled, "Trust me, he wasn't kidding. He's got all that and more." Angela's eyes widened and she began to laugh harder.

After a few moments Jaylynn grew serious again. "So, who all is pissed at me?" She asked. Angela weighed her words carefully before speaking. "Well...Trish, Lita, Stacy, Nora, Kali and myself have no problems with you. We refuse to pay attention to the rumors. We are still your friends no matter what. I have no idea about Dawn Marie, Torrie, Nidia or Jacqueline." Angela said.

Jaylynn sighed with relief. She mainly worked with the first five women Angela had mentioned and they were also her close friends in the business. "And the guys?" Jaylynn asked.

Angela gave her a sorrowful look, "Well...Jeff Hardy, but then, when hasn't he seemed pissed at you? And Shane Helms, which you're aware of that. Most of the other guys are staying out of it. They said that they'd prefer not to get mixed up with their boss' love life...said it would be a bad career choice." Angela said.

Jaylynn nodded, figuring that would be a common response. "And CharLee?" Jaylynn asked, closing her eyes in an attempt to block out what she was afraid Angela might tell her.

"Well...Paul is still trying to convince her that you are telling the truth...but I don't think she quite believes it...yet." Angela said. "Well, I'll just have to figure out a way to convince her that I am with Shane McMahon and ONLY Shane McMahon." Jaylynn vowed, more to herself than to Angela.

"Can I ask you a question? Why is Shane Helms so pissed about you and Shane McMahon being an item?" Angela asked. Again, heat flooded Jaylynn's face and she looked around the room. "Can you keep a secret?" Jaylynn asked and when Angela nodded, Jaylynn dropped her voice to a low whisper, "Well, ah, Shane and I...we, well, ah....sorta...um..." Jaylynn stammered, unsure how to say it.

"Did you sleep with him?" Angela asked in a shocked quiet voice. "Oh no...definately no. We sorta...well, okay, it happened like this. We were hanging out one night, joking around, play wrestling and one thing sorta, leapt into another and we kissed. And I mean...it was intense. When I got my senses, I pushed him away. I was seeing Shane McMahon by then. I told Helms it was a mistake, but I wouldn't tell him why. So when he found out it was because of Shane McMahon...well...." Jaylynn trailed off, afraid that the lump of tears in her throat would rise to her eyes.

"Wow, so you kissed two of the hottest guys in the WWE...you're such a lucky bitch." Angela laughed. Jaylynn laughed with her. She had forgotten how good it felt to laugh.

"So, they have you under tight security, huh?" Angela asked and Jaylynn nodded. "Nobody will tell us what exactly is going on..." Angela lead and Jaylynn followed the cue and said, "Some psycho has been taking pictures of me. And poeple I'm around...in my house...then they know EVERYTHING that has been said to me or by me lately. So Shane thinks it's someone who works for the WWE." Jaylynn said.

"Is it true they stole your clothes?" Angela asked. "Yep, all of them. Even my freakin' underwear." Jaylynn groaned.

Chapter 23
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