Title: Not So Angelic
Author: Jami Lynn
Chapter: 4
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 slowly tied the laces of her shoes in the locker room after Raw that
night. All of the other women had left after their matches earlier, but for some
reason Jaylynn had stayed behind. She knew it was because she was hoping to see
Shane. Her only question was, which Shane? McMahon or Helms?
A knock came at the locker room door and she moved to answer it. Shane McMahon
was leaning against the door frame, smiling at her. "Hey, what are you doing
still here?" Shane asked her. "Just being slow to get out of here, I guess. Not
really sure. What are you doing?" Jaylynn asked.
"Well, I came by to see if a beautiful Diva was still here." Shane M. Flirted.
Jaylynn grinned and looked around the empty dressing room. "Nope, no beautiful
Diva's are here."
"Oh, whatever. You're the diva I was looking for." Shane laughed. "Get in here
before someone sees you." Jaylynn pulled him into the locker room, shutting the
door firmly behind him.
"You just wanted to get me alone, behind closed doors." Shane grinned and
Jaylynn rolled her eyes at him. Shane slowly walked around the room, looking
everything over. "You know, all these years I've been involved in this company
and I've never seen the inside of the women's locker room? They always made me
stand outside the door." Shane told her.
"Well, here it is. With all it's glory." Jaylynn motioned around with her hand.
"It doesn't look very girly." Shane pointed out.
"Sorry to disappoint you." Jaylynn laughed again. "No, that's okay. I was afraid
there would be some sort of weird devices all over the place. This looks ok."
Shane said as he walked over to where Jaylynn's duffel bag was filled with her
wresting gear. He poked around in her bag, taking note of what was in there.
Jaylynn sighed and locked the door. She made her way over to Shane and lightly
smacked his hand, "What are you looking in there for?" she asked. "Just curious,
I guess." he told her.
Jaylynn shook her head again and reached into the open locker to pull out the
baby oil and her hair brush. It was a long locker, looked freakishly like an
American high School locker, only a bit wider. She threw her stuff in her bag
and reached for her jacket.
Jaylynn heard someone pushing to open the door, and when it refused to budge
they started to bang on the door impatiently. "Quick, hide!" Jaylynn hissed,
shoving Shane McMahon into the locker.
"Hey, wait." Shane managed to mutter before the locker door shut in his face.
Jaylynn hurried to the door and opened it to let Trish Stratus in.
"Why was the door locked?" Trish asked. "Oh, I thought it would be a safety
measure to lock it while I was the only woman here. I didn't know you were in
the building." Jaylynn covered.
"That's a good idea. You don't know what weirdos might try to get in here. I
just forgot my wrestling boots. I'll see you later." Trish smiled as she grabbed
the boots and left.
Jaylynn locked the door behind her and then hurried to open the locker door.
Shane slowly pulled himself out of the uncomfortable locker. "You know, you're
probably the only one who could get away with putting the heir apparant in a
locker." Shane told her.
"I'm sorry. I'll make it up to you. I promise!" Jaylynn smiled. Shane grabbed
her duffel bag and nodded, "We'll go to the hotel now and you can massage my now
sore back." he grinned.
"Okay, but, I think we should leave seperately. We don't want anyone to see us
together." Jaylynn said, taking her bag from him. Shane looked disappointed for
a second before nodding. "Okay, we'll do it your way this time. But we are going
to talk about this." Shane told her as he left the room.
Jaylynn nodded her agreement, but inside she was wondering if she really wanted
to have that sort of talk with Shane McMahon.
Chapter 5