Title: Not So Angelic
Author: Jami Lynn
Chapter: 35
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 laughed at something Dani Johnson, Dwayne's wife, said as they made
their way to the women's bathroom to freshen their makeup. She had spent most of
the night talking with the WWE Superstar's wives as they all tried to fight
boredom.
Before Jaylynn could tell what was happening, she felt a hand in her hair,
throwing her to the ground. She smelled alcohol all around her and when she
looked up, she was stunned to see Marissa bringing her foot down on her throat.
After the shock wore off, Jaylynn grabbed the other woman's foot and twisted,
'causing her to shriek and fall backwards.
Jaylynn stood up and turned to a shell shocked Dani, "It's okay. But I need you
to go get Shane now, please." Jaylynn instructed calmly. As Dani hurried off to
find Shane, Jaylynn turned to Marissa, who was slowly standing up.
"Bitch, you messed up my hair." Marissa slurred. "Honey, I'm not the one who
threw someone down by their hair. May I suggest you pick a fight with someone
who can't hand you your ass on a platter?" Jaylynn said.
"Listen, you might think you have Shane, MY HUSBAND SHANE, but you don't. All I
have to do is snap my fingers and he'll come running back to me. Just wait and
you'll see." Marissa growled.
"Excuse me? I will?" Shane's voice boomed from behind Marissa. "oh please Shane.
You know you still love me." Marissa said.
"No, I loved the old Marissa. You are someone completely different and I don't
even like you." Shane said. He gently steered Jaylynn away from the scene. "Are
you okay?" he asked. "I wanna leave." was all Jaylynn whispered.
***
Jaylynn waited as Shane unlocked the door to his Greenwich home. Without saying
a word, she undid her dress and let it fall into a heap on the living room
floor. She walked into the bathroom and locked the door behind her.
She stepped into the shower and turned the water to a prickly hot temperature.
She washed her hair free of the hairspray and her body free of the fakeness of
the evening.
Jaylynn let her head rest against the wet wall, trying to shut the evening out
of her mind. She had actually been enjoying herself up until her eyes had focued
on Marissa. She wasn't sure if part of her was jealous that the brunette had
been, and still was, Mrs. Shane McMahon or just worried that no matter what
Shane said, she'd never compare to Marissa. That Shane was still in love with
the woman he had become the husband of years ago. That maybe when he looked at
her, he saw Marissa.
Jaylynn rubbed her teary eyes as she realized that the water had turned cold.
Shane pounded on the door. "Jaylynn, are you okay? Babe?" Shane called through
the door. "I"ll be out in a minute." Jaylynn tearfully answered.
After turning off the water and stepping out of the shower, she slid on the
short silk robe Shane had given her days earlier. She wiped the steam off the
mirror and looked at herself. Her hair dripped water all over the robe and onto
her skin. It fell in waves all around her red, tear streaked face. She studied
her face, wondering how Shane could find her beautiful when she felt she looked
rather plain.
With a sigh, Jaylynn opened the bathroom door and was startled to see Shane
still standing by the door, looking worried. "Baby, what's wrong?" Shane asked,
holding her face in his hands. Without a word, Jaylynn threw her arms around his
neck and pushed herself against him in a tight hug. His arms wrapped around her
waist and held her as she clinged to him in a way she never had before.
Chapter 36