Title: Learning the Steps
Author: Jami Lynn
Chapter: 3
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
Matt/Lita 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: Can Jami and Jeff admit their feelings?
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]
***
"What happened out there?" Michael Cole asked the Dudleyz and
Christian backstage. "We have no idea Cole. I guess our superior atheletic
ability gave us the clean victory without us even remembering it."
Christian told him.
"What about the BLADE women being in the ring right before your win?"
Cole asked. "What? We did not see the BLADE women in the ring. Otherwise we
would have tossed them right out." christian told him. The Dudleyz nodded,
looking confused.
***
"Hey guys...guys...what happened out there just now?" The Coach asked
Jeff, Matt and Edge. "Honestly Coach, we have no idea. The BLADE women
showed up and that's all I remember until we woke up in the ring being told we
had lost the match." Edge told him in disbelief.
"Jeff do you have any idea what went on out there? I mean, you are married
to BLADE member J.Lynn." Coach asked. "Coach, that wasn't my wife out
there. That was some...weird...clone...or pod person or something. That was not
my J.Lynn!" Jeff said as the guys stormed off.
***
Jami plopped down on her stomache on a bench in the locker room. Lita and Tasha
followed. "What's wrong with you? We just pulled off one of the greatest
comebacks and you still aren't happy!" Tasha said. "she'd be happy if
she were with Jeff." Lita stated.
Jami slammed her head onto the bench. "I should have known better that to
fall in love with my best friend." Jami muttered. "And knocking
yourself out will help with the fact that you did." Tasha grinned.
"yeah, but I did. But we are seperated. I guess our love wasn't strong
enough." Jami said.
"Remember when we were little girls and we thought Prince Charming would
come and sweep us off our feet. But when he's not what we imagined, we still
fall in love." Tasha quietly said with an enourmous amount of insight.
"Who did you imagine was your perfect prince charming?" Lita asked.
"mine was tall, dark, mysterious, strong willed, sweet on the inside."
Tasha said. "Mine is someone focused, a goal setter, and a man who loves
challenges." Lita revealed.
Both Tasha and Lita looked at Jami who sighed before answering. "I want
someone who challenges me no matter what, a spontaneous guy who lives life like
he wants, strong willed and bull headed." Jami whispered. Tasha and Lita
looked at each other before replying, "Jeff" in unison. "Shuddup."
Jami pouted.
Tasha and Lita had changed into street clothes during the coversation and stood
frowning. "Well, we are gonna go find Matt and Edge. Get dressed and come
find us so we can leave. We have to get our arse's up early to catch a plane to
the next arena for the autograph signing we have before the show tomorrow
night." Lita said as she and Tasha left the room. Jami laid there quietly
for a few minutes.
***
"Hey baby." Lita smiled as she gave Matt a small kiss. Tasha followed
Lita into the locker room and smiled as she saw Edge zipping up his jeans,
shirtless. "Looks like I arrived just a few seconds to late." Tasha
teased him.
"You two have developed Jami's nasty habit of barging into our locker room
without knocking." Jeff grumbled as he pulled his dark blue hair into a
ponytail. "Damn, someone's anal today." Tasha muttered.
"Sperm retention headache." Lita nodded knowingly. "How do you
know he's retaining sperm?" Edge smirked. "Oh gross. I don't even want
to know!" Lita wrinkled her nose in disgust.
"Shuddup." Jeff mumbled. "God, you two were definately meant to
be together." Lita mumbled. "What the hell are you talking
about?" Jeff asked.
"you and Jami. You are both miserable without each other and to be quite
honest, you are both total bitches without each other." Tasha answered in
her sweetest voice. "Yeah, Jami really seems miserable." Jeff said
sarcastically.
"Good God, you are one of the most oblivious men in this world." Lita
commented. "It would help if you two would just come out with what the hell
you are talking about." Jeff said, frustrated.
"Jami misses you. You miss Jami. It doesn't take a damn rocket scientist to
figure it out." Matt said. "So maybe I should go talk to her."
Jeff said. Lita shot him a look that clearly said, 'duh'.
"Okay, okay...I'm going." Jeff said as he walked out of the room.
"Oh yeah...Tasha also called you a bitch!" Edge called out with a
laugh. A second later an "Owww, Damn woman!" could be heard coming
from the locker room
Chapter
4
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