Title: Not So Angelic
Author: Jami Lynn
Chapter: 29
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 rushed into Shane McMahon's office adn was eternally grateful that for
once he was no where in sight. She threw herself into the office chair and
clicked the Internet Bookmarks section to find the rumor website on his laptop.
Once again she was greeted with an Angelic headline. "Angel sheds good girl
image". When she clicked on the headline, no words popped up, only pictures
began to load.
The first picture showed Amy leaving her hotel room and it included a time. With
a sinking heart Jaylynn saw the next picture showed her opening the door, in her
revealing slacker outfit, for Jeff Hardy. The next picture showed Jeff entering
the room with a time on it.
The picture after that showed her standing in the doorway, holding the door
open, Jeff in front of her, in what could only be described as looking like an
intimate moment. Two more pictures were loading after that one. One of Jeff
hardy standing outside her shut door, grinning cockily and the other of Amy
returning to the room. All of these had times on it.
For a brief moment Jaylynn considered throwing the laptop out the window, but
she knew that was only a temporary solution. That it would be out of sight, but
definately not out of mind.
"Can I ask what exactly was happening inbetween the time Jeff Hardy entered the
hotel room adn the time he left?" Jaylynn heard Shane McMahon ask. She slowly
raised her eyes to meet his. "We talked. He was waiting for Amy." Jaylynn
replied honestly.
"Looks like it was a pretty intimate talk." Shane said, moving to lean over her
shoulder, pointing to the picture of them in the doorway before Jeff left. "Do
you want to know exactly what he was saying?" Jaylynn asked and when Shane
nodded she continued, "He apologized for treating me likes hit. For giving me a
hard time about my past. He said that I'd proven that I was a credibe women's
wrestler and that he hoped we coudl start over."
"Well, that is certainly a, satifisfied, grin on his face. What did you do to
convince him of that?" Shane asked. Jaylynn stood up suddenly, ramming the chair
back into his midsection. She turned to face him and smiled coldly at his
doubled over form. "I hope to God that you aren't implying what I think you're
implying." She said.
Shane rightened himself and held her gaze before his face softened. "I'm sorry.
I guess that my jealous streak just comes out when it comes to you. I shouldn't
have said that." Shane said, wrapping his arm around her. Jaylynn shrugged out
of his embrace and moved to the door. "I need to go for a walk." She said before
leaving the room.
The moment she left she found Shane Helms' leaning against the hallway wall.
"Did you see the latest pictures?" he asked. "What the hell? Does every single
person in this place check that site religiously?" Jaylynn asked.
"I'm taking that as a yes. So...care to explain them?" Shane asked. Jaylynn
opened her mouth to tell him the exact same thing she had told Shane McMahon
moments ago but then thought better of it.
"No, I don't. You won't believe me no matter what I say. You think I'm a lying
whore, so why waste either of our time?" Jaylynn spoke, her face and voice
completely devoid of any emotion. Before he could reply she moved past him and
down the hallway.
Shane Helms wathced her curiously before turning to knock on Shane McMahon's
door.Chapter 30