Title: Not So Angelic
Author: Jami Lynn
Chapter: 27
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 watching an episode of "Three's Company" when Amy entered the hotel
room. "Sorry it took so long. Trish had to dig though all her bags to find
them." Amy grinned as she threw a bunch of CD cases into her bag. She threw
herself down on the bed and sniffed appreciatevely. "I smell Jeff Hardy. There
is only one man in this world who smells like this." Amy murmured.
"Yeah, he was looking for you. That and a good lay." Jaylynn said before telling
Amy the entire story. "That doesn't sound like Jeff. He's usually so quiet and
laid back. Not all agressive and shit." Amy told her with a puzzled look.
Jaylynn just shrugged, "All I know is that I trust him about as far as I can
throw the Big Show." Jaylynn told Amy, who giggled at the image.
***
Jaylynn studied her reflection in the locker room mirror. Tonight was her big
kiss with Shannon Moore, and she was extremely nervous. Kali appeared behind her
and Jaylynn studied her friends image. "You're not going to bitch slap me
tonight when this is all over, are you?" Jaylynn asked the reflection.
"Not unless you want me too." Kali grinned. "Good, I just don't want you to
think I'm after your man." Jaylynn told her. "I know it's just a storyline, so
don't worry. Just don't enjoy it...Shannon's a great kisser." Kali winked before
she disappeared from view.
***
Jaylynn walked through the backstage area that night, trying to walk off the
nervous energy coursing through her body. She felt a pair of eyes on her and
turned around quickly. A large man dressed in jeans and a t-shirt stood behind
her, a disapproving look on his stern features.
"Miss, you know you aren't allowed to go off without protection." He informed
her. Jaylynn was silent a moment, trying to keep from blurting out some random
condom joke. "Oh come on. Please? Just pretend I snuck out. I wanna be alone."
Jaylynn stuck her lower lip out.
The security guard shook his head, "I'm sorry miss. I have to follow Shane
McMahon's orders. He signs the checks." the guard told her. Jaylynn turned on
her heel and stomped back to the locker room in a huff.
***
Sinful stood outside the ring as Victoria circled Trish Stratus. Angel once
again stood ringside, leaning on her crutches, watching the match cautiously.
Lita stood by the turnbuckle closest to the ramp, waiting for a tag.
Angel watched as Sinful and Victoria double teamed the other women at any given
time, willing to do whatever it took to win the tag team belts. Finally it
seemed like Sinful was tired of even pretending to follow the rules. With a
shove to Lilian Garcia, Sinful grabbed her chair and headed to the ring.
Once inside, she set it up so that she'd be able to smash Trish Stratus over the
head. Angel grabbed her sister's leg in an effort to keep her from using the
chair. Sinful shook her off but when she turned back to Trish, the other woman
was ready. With a quick chick kick, Sinful was laid out flat on her back.
Trish covered for the 3 count, while Lita kept Victoria busy. Angel hurried up
the ramp as quick as her crutches would allow.
***
"You are absolutely useless!" Sinful screamed at Angel back in their dressing
room. "I'm sorry Sinful. I didn't mean..." Angel began to explain but Sinful cut
her off. "You cost us the damn match. I would have rather been DQ'd then pinned.
You helped them you little bitch." Sinful snarled.
Shannon Moore, who had been by Jaylynn's side for the entire fight, stepped
between the two women. "Sinful, why don't you go cool off." He sugested. Sinful
growled. "Someday you're little boy toy won't be here to save the day." she
huffed before leaving the room.
Angel broke down, crying. Shannon wrapped his arms around her before whipping
his bandana off to help her dry her tears with it. As he looked down into the
watery, tear filled eyes, he leaned down and gently kissed her. As the kiss
deepened the camera panned back enough so the audience could see Shannon use his
foot to shut the door.
Chapter 28