Title: Missing a Step
Author: Jami Lynn
Chapter: 7
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 Edge/Tasha 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. And Amanda, aka Phoenix, is not a bitch in real life. She's actually a very nice girl. =) She's just a bitch in this story for my purposes *L* So, no bashing real Amanda.
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: Can Jami and Tasha deal with Phoenix being in the WWE?
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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"Hey Li, if Tasha happens by here, tell her to sit and wait for me, okay? I'm going out to find her. Stephanie just came by looking for her and I guess we are going to be kicking some ass tonight after all." Jami yelled in to where Lita was putting her make up on.
"okay" came Lita's short reply. Before Jami could leave Charity walked into the room, beaming. "Hey girl, great match." Jami told her. "Thanks, I'm glad I got to go out and kick her ass." Charity honestly replied.
"Yeah, must feel good. I can't wait for it to be my turn. But...are you sure you haven't bitten off more than you can chew? Phoenix is a bitch, and psychotic to boot. That's a dangerous combo." Jami asked.
"I know...and I think I can handle it. And if it does become to much...well, then I'll just have to pull out the reserves" Charity laughed.
"Awesome, I get to kick some ass tonight as well. Tasha and I are in a match against Stephanie and Jackie. Just some of the usual shit. But at least it's some ring time. With so many Diva's it's hard to find time for us all. Especially when some of the guys bitch and complain about us getting more of 'their' time." Jami muttered, shaking her head.
"Where is Tasha?" Charity asked. "I'm not sure. Stephanie had told her to come by her office after your match. And Tasha had left for their a while ago. Steph just came by a minute before you and wanted to know where she was. That's when I found out about the match. So...my guess is Tasha is lost in the maze of hallways." Jami laughed.
Charity yawned unexpectantly. "Damn girl, don't even start that now. I don't want to be out there yawning in the middle of the ring. And you know what they say, "Jami said yawning, "yawns are contagious."
Charity laughed as she began to chance into her street clothes. "And like I told Li, if Tash comes by here, tell her to wait for me, I'll be back in a few. I'm going to go and try to find her." Jami said, walking towards the door.
"Will do..." Charity murmered, lazily laying down on a bench, half dressed in a pair of faded blue jeans and her bra.
Jami left the room and moments later Charity bolted straight up as a bloodcurling scream came from the hallway.
Chapter 8
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