Title: Last Step
Author: Jami Lynn
Chapter: 13
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* And not a single butt cheek of theirs belongs to the WWF, to the WWE yes...but not the WWF. But I do own Jami, for she is me. Tasha owns herself. Charity owns herself and if you try to take any of us, 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: Just making things up as I go.
Summary: It's the last story...will it all come together, or all fall apart?
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]
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"For the Love of God, if someone doesn't tell me where the hell my wedding dress disappeared to, heads will roll!" Charity yelled down a corridor.
"Charity Lynn, if you do not get your ass back in that dressing room, out of the possible sight of one Mr. Van Dam, I will personally come back there and kick your ass!" Jami yelled back in answer.
"But who the hell has my dress?" Charity whined back. "I have it, and if you would get your ass in that room, you can change into it." Tasha growled from behind a white dress.
Charity grinned and bounded into the room. "Goin' to the Chapel and I'm, gonna get married...gonna to the chapel and I'm...gonna get married....gee, I really love him and I'm...gonna get married, Gonna to the chapel of love." Charity sang.
"For the love of Pete, John, And Frank.....If you don't put this freakin' thing on, I'll personally put it on you." Jami laughed as she shut the door behind her.
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The crowd was strangely quiet as the wedding was getting ready to begin. Tasha, Lita, Stephanie and Jami were all dressed in dark purple dress, that had wide straps, leaving their shoulders bare.
Each girl fidgeted with her respective guy, nervous. They heard sound being piped into the arena, and they held their breath, waiting for their cue to begin the procession.
Charity, being the lover of music that she was, had decided on a bit of a different twist to the wedding. The Bridesmaids would walk with the groomsmen down the ramp, to the song "I hope you Dance" by LeAnne Womack.
As the first strains of the song hit, Stephanie McMahon stepped out from the curtain, Triple H craddling her arm in his. As soon as they were in their places in the remodeled ring, Lita and Matt stepped out to make their way to the ring. Nerves ate at Lita's stomache as she realized that next week, she'd be walking down the aisle, but she would be the one getting married.
Tasha and Edge were next, and they were quickly followed by Jami and Jeff. Then, the lights dimmed. Then the traditional wedding march started, and Charity appeared at the top of the ramp on the arm of Chris Jericho.
Her dress was a dazzling white color, with flowing silk for the skirt. Her hair was percariously pinned to the top of her head, in an effort to keep it there, she could have sworn they had just sprayed her hair with glue.
The moment before her eyes found Rob's, she had the fleeting fear that he would be standing there in a shirt, that was suppose to look like a tux. Then she relaxed as she realized that she didn't care what he was wearing, as long as he was there.
Finally her tear filled eyes found Rob, and to her relief he was in an actual tux. A grin was covering his face, and she could have sworn that if it go any bigger, it would leap out from the edges of his face.
Jericho walked Charity slowly down the ramp, careful not to trip over her gown. Finally, they made it in one piece. Jericho gently put Charity's hand in Rob's, and they turned toward the minister, to begin the ceremony that would make them united in the eyes of God forever.
Chapter 14
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