Title: Not So Angelic
Author: Jami Lynn
Chapter: 30
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 sat in front of Stephanie McMahon's laptop, chewing thoughtfully on a strand of her blonde hair. Her mind was racing, making her nearly dizzy from the catapulting thoughts. Finally she jumped into action, slowly typing out the words that pushed themselves to the forefront of her mind. "I've got to learn how to type." Jaylynn mumbled to herself as she painstakingly sought out the keys.

After a few long minutes she sat back, seemingly satisfied. She had found the email address for the owner of the rumor website and had decided to try a direct approach. Stephanie had hesitantly agreed to let Jaylynn contact the site owner first, but if that didn't work then Jaylynn would have to agree to turn it over to the legal deparment. After Jaylynn had agree'd to a few more rules, like saving the email, Stephanie had given her access to the WWE annoymous email address. One that would allow the site owner to reply back, would let him know that it was actually from the WWE offices and wouldn't allow him to broadcast it over the internet for other fans to write to.

"Hello. My name is Jaylynn Emerson, but the WWE fans know me as Angel from the women's tag team Sinfully Angelic. But you already know who I am, which is obvious from the rumor website you run. I'm not pleased with the rumors that have been posted about me lately. The pictures are of me, Jaylynn, and not of Angel. What Jaylynn does is completely seperate from the Angel character and is simply no one else's business. I'd appreciate it if you'd refrain from posting anymore private pictures and/or rumors unless they pertain directly to the Angel character. Thank you." Jaylynn read outloud to Stephanie McMahon, who was seated in a chair across the room.

"Sounds good. Go ahead and send it. Make sure it's saved and print out a copy of it so I can sign it to let the powers that be know I ok'd it to be sent." Stephanie instructed. Jaylynn nodded and did what she was told to do. Stephanie walked over to the desk and signed the piece of paper Jaylynn held out to her. "Okay, keep this somewhere safe. And I'm willing to bet that the owner of the site will be updating the page tonight with Smackdown spoilers, so I'll make sure you see the answer in the morning." Stehpanie smiled and Jaylynn nodded before leaving to find Shane McMahon.

***

"There you are! I was beginning to wonder where you were at. I was a bit worried." Shane McMahon spoke the moment Jaylynn let herself into his office. "Why didn't you just ask the security guard that has been following me the last few days? They all have those damn little microphones and ear pieces and crap..." Jaylynn asked, moving to sit on the edge of Shane's desk.

"I figured you'd kill me if I tried to keep tabs on you 24/7." Shane admitted. "You're right. Thank you for not checking up on me." Jaylynn said, leaning over and kissing the tip of Shane's nose.

"You are welcome. Ready to get out of here?" Shane asked. "Sure am." Jaylynn said right before she noticed a vibrating sensation in her pocket. "Hold on, Phone's vibrating." Jaylynn said.

"Hello." She greeted into the phone. "Hey Jaylynn, where are you right now?" Stephanie asked over the line."With your brother in his office." Jaylynn answered.

"Good, you haven't left the building yet. I need to see you ASAP! Tell Shane it's girl problems and he'll let you come alone. Tell him we'll bring you back to your hotel." Stephanie urged. "Okay. I'm sure it'll all be ok." Jaylynn said before ending the coversation.

"I need to go see Stephanie right away. She sounded distraught...you know how it is...girl problems." Jaylynn said, jumping off the desk. Shane grabbed her hand. "But I was hoping we could spend some quality time together. Just you and me." Shane pouted.

"Stephanie said she'd drop me back at the hotel..so we'll get to spend plenty of time together. Plus, tomorrow's our day off." Jaylynn said. "So does that mean you'll stay in Conneticut with me for the next couple days?" Shane asked.

Jaylynn thought silently for a few minutes. "okay, I have 10 zillion clothes with me, and my landlady will forward all my mail. So...sure." Jaylynn finally agree'd. Shane beamed at her as she left the room.

***

"Steph, what's wrong?" Jaylynn asked the minute the door shut behind her. Stephanie looked pale and handed Jaylynn a piece of paper.

'Dear Ms. Emerson. I'm not sure exactly what's going on, but I'm hoping this is just a misunderstanding. I was emailed from an annoymous WWE email address, like this one, asking for me to post the pictures and rumors that i have posted. I had no idea that you weren't aware of this. I'm sorry about it all, but I'm at a loss as to what I should do. Your help would be appreciated.' Jaylynn read to herself.

"What does this mean?" Jaylynn asked, feeling the blood drain from her face. "Well, either it's a hacker, a person authorized to use the email or a person within the company exec's." Stephanie said.

"So it could be anyone?" Jaylynn whispered, feeling the blood gathering in a pool in her feet. Stephanie shook her head, "Not exactly. Wrestlers aren't authorized users...unless it's in a case like this, where I authorized you for that email. We have to say in the room while they type the email and authorize a printed copy." Stepanie told her.

"I'm confused now." Jaylynn admitted. "What it means is that it has to be someone in the corporate office. Someone with a contact here...within the traveling group. and that person could be anyone." Stephanie said. Jaylynn sat down with a thud.

Chapter 31

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