Title: One Step Back
Author: Jami Lynn
Chapter: 15
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). This is the sequel to "Take That Step" you find the address to that story in my signature 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: Tasha's revealed what happened between her and Edge, can Jami and Lita help patch things up?
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"I heard the words cute and pig-headed jerk...so I can only assume you weren't talking about us, right?" Matt asked, raising an eyebrow at the three women in front of him. "You're correct. When we talk about you guys, we use much cruder words." Tasha shot at him. Jami started to laugh and her laughter only got louder after she tumbled backwards off her chair and onto the floor. Jami stood up and brushed herself off, still giggling. Matt and Jeff just looked her as if she were crazy.
"So, now what are we gonna do?" Lita asked, over Jami's laughter. Matt and Jeff looked at each other before replying in unison, "Food!" "Yeah, let's go eat, I'm starving!" Jami answered, her laughter finally dying down.
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The fivesome trouped rather noisely into McDonald's. After ordering enough food to feed a small, but hungry army, they staked at the back section as their's. They sat in a large corner booth in this order: Tasha, Matt, Lita, Jeff and Jami. Nobody talked much while they devoured their food. Jami finished first and without hestitation, she grabbed a few of her remaining fries and began to throw them at Tasha, Matt, Lita and Jeff. Soon a food fight broke out. Luckily everyone stuck to throwing fries, so it wasn't a complete and total mess.
Jami yelled when Jeff dumped half a box over her head, "UGH! I'll never get the salt outta my hair!" she shrieked, before flinging fries everywhere. Finally everyone seemed to run out of ammo. They surveyed the situation in before them. There were fries strewn about everywhere. "Uh, maybe we should make our escape now!" Matt suggested and everyone took off running for the door, laughing.
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Later that night:
The group tromped noisely, once again, into Jami and Jeff's house. Jeff ran to the living room couch and jumped up on it. "Yay! I'm home!" he shouted, as he bounced up and down. "Jeffrey Nero Hardy, do you honestly want me to beat you with a weedwhacker? Get your dirty shoes off that couch!" Jami told him. He looked at her guiltily before jumping down. "Geesh, your no fun!" Matt teasted. "Fine Matthew, but that's your bed he's getting dirty!" Jami told him, giving him the 'look'. "Oh, dang, then you're right." Matt said.
Jami linked her arms through Lita's and Tasha, leading them towards the stairs. "Tasha, Lita and I are going to go have a civil conversation. You boys can stay down here and do...something. Just...don't mess up everything, please. And no beating on each other. You can watch the movie "the Watcher" if you want. No screaming though."
The girls walked up the stairs and settled themselves in Lita's room. Moments later they heard the guys screaming.
Chapter 16
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