Title: Don't Take That Step
Author: Jami Lynn
Chapter: 5
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). Charity and Mags also own themselves and if you try to take them
you will burn in hell! This is the next story in the Step series...it's the Jami/Jeff
sequel. And the address to the stories is at the bottom of this email. 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: Jami's a psycho bitch, who knows what is going to happen with her next.
*L* Okay, so I haven't finished writing the chapter yet and I'm going to write
it off the top of my head so I can't give you a summary. Same thing.
Feedback: I need feedback like I need air! So give it to me, babee! I have been
suffocating lately....so please, send in the feedback.
Email: [email protected]
Jami glanced at the three other people sitting at the table with her. They were
at the local McDonald's resturant, eating after the show that night. Next to her
was Tasha, across from them was Traci and Lita. Each girl had a meal of burgers
and fries in front of them. Jami nibbled on a fry and watched as her friends and
sister, laughed and talked.
"Jami? Are you okay? You've eaten like two fries, and the rest of us are
done with our food." Lita asked. "Uh, yeah...I'm okay. Just not
hungry. We can go if y'all are ready." Jami said. The girls all stood up,
Tasha and Lita gave each other a worried glance before walking out of the
resteraunt.
***
"So, what's the plan for tonight?" Tasha asked as they entered the
hotel lobby. "Everyone is going to meet up in Jeff and my room to hang out
and watch a few videos. Jeff, Matt and Edge went and got the videos, so more
than likely they are already here by now. Danny, Melissa, Shane McMahon, Mags,
RVD, Charity, Shane Helms, Stephanie McMahon and Triple H are all going to be
there." Jami told them. "Damn! That's going to be a pretty packed
room." Tasha said. "We will have plenty of room, dont' worry."
Jami smiled.
When the girls got to the room, it was already packed. They were the last to
arrive. Jeff was in one of the overstuffed arm chairs, Danny was in the other
one, Melissa resting comfortably on his lap. Sitting on the floor a few feet
away Triple H was sitting, Stephanie leaning against him. RVD, Charity, Shane
McMahon and Mags were all laying on their stomaches on the bed. Matt and Edge
were laying propped up against the front of the bed.
Tasha and Lita sat Indian Style a few inches away from Matt and Edge. Traci sat
Indian Style inbetween Triple H and Edge. Shane Helms was seated behind her.
Jami stepped over her friends and made her way towards Jeff. Jeff motioned for
her to sit on his lap and she gladly obliged. "We were waiting for y'all.
We know that you guys ate at Mickey D's, but we ordered a few pizza's in case
anyone else didn't eat. We rented three movies since there are no shows
tomorrow. We rented Miss Congenality, The Watcher, and Dude, Where's My
Car." Jeff said. "Cool! Sounds like a good selection!" Traci
said.
Jami nuzzled her face into the hollow of Jeff's neck. A knock came at the door
and Tasha answered it. She took the pizza's from the pizza delivery guy and set
them on the floor.
"Do you want a piece, babe?" Jeff asked. Jami wrinkled her nose,
"No, the smell of it is enough to make me sick." Jami said.
"Okay, cool. I'm not going to have any either." Jeff told her.
"But baby, you should eat if you are hungry!" Jami protested.
"Edge, Matt and I made a quick stop at Subway before we got here."
Jeff whispered to her.
"Maybe she's pregnant." Stephanie giggled. "Not that I'm aware
of." Jami smiled. "Ya never know girl...that would explain the small
weight gain, the moodiness and stuff." Traci joked. "Well, if
Moodiness is a sign then you've been pregnant since the day you were born."
Jami replied.
"As much as I'd love to see a cat fight, how about we watch a movie?"
Shane Helms suggested.
"Hey ya'll get anything to drink?" Jami asked. "We've got coke,
Mt Dew, Diet Coke and Naya water." Mags answered. "What do you want,
babe?" Jami asked Jeff. "Coke." he answered.
"Let me guess, Jami wants Coke." Tasha laughed. "Nah, I'll take a
water." Jami said.
"Yeah, pregnant women can't have caffiene." Traci joked. "Traci!
shut up!" Jami hissed at her quietly.
Chapter 6
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