Title: Step in the Wrong Direction
Author: Jami Lynn
Chapter: 20
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" , "One Step Back" and "one Step Forward" you'll find the addresses to those stories 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: They were a happy group of six...but now their lives are about to change.
Feedback: I need feedback like I need air! So give it to me, babee!
Email: [email protected]
Danny walked Lita back to her hotel room. Lita opened the door and peeked her head into the room to make sure Jami and Tasha were awake and decent. When she saw that both girls were dressed in faded blue jeans and gray sweatshirts, Lita opened the door fully and Danny followed her in.
"Hey Danny." both girls greeted him. "Hey, you guys recover from last night yet?" Danny asked. Both Tasha and Jami smiled sheepishly. Danny laughed.
"Well, I came by to see if you two would point out your favorite Summerslam promo shot. The others you can look at later. But we have to get the promo's out! Plus, we want to get a few posters and other merchandise made up." Danny said, pulling out some proof pages.
There were shots after shots of them in nothing but their bra's and thongs. Finally all three women decided on a picture where they were standing like the Charlie's Angels. Lita was in the middle wearing bright orange, Jami was wearing dark green and was on one side of her. Tasha was wearing a pastel purple color and was standing on Lita's other side.
After they had chosen the main promo they decided to leave for the Smackdown taping.
***
"Jami...Jeff, let's do your promo." Shane McMahon said to the two individuals standing outside the locker rooms. Jami was still in her faded blue jeans and now wore a dark purple tank top. Jeff wore blue jeans and a white wifebeater.
*PROMO*
J.Lynn walked over to where Jeff was standing outside his locker room. "Hey baby." she said as she goes to kiss him on the cheek. Jeff stops her. J.Lynn looks up at him, confused.
"Why aren't you accompanying Matt and I to the ring tonight?" he asked her quietly. "Because Amethyzt and Lita want me out there with them to fend off Stacy. Anywyas, when I accompany you to the ring, all I am there for is looks. I don't get to DO anything." Jami sighed.
"So...you are there to cheer me on!" Jeff exclaimed. "Jeff, it's only one match!" Jami told him. "Fine! Do whatever the hell you want, see if I care!" Jeff yelled, stomping into his locker room in a huff.
"Damn. Men are psycho's." J. Lynn muttered before leaving for her locker room.
*PROMO ENDS*
A little while later Jami knocked on the guys locker room door. She was dressed for the ring in a short black, pleated skirt and a sheer black blouse that showed her black bra underneath.
Jami opened the door and immediently walked over to Jeff, kissing him passionately. "What was that for?" he asked. "Just 'cause." Jami answered sweetly. "I'm on my way to the ring now. I'll see you after the match, right?" Jami asked. Jeff nodded, kissing her before she left.
***
"Come on ladies!" Jami yelled from ringside. Stacy glared at her from across the ring. Jami flipped her off and Stacy gave her a disgusted flip of the hair.
Jackie and Lita were in the ring when Ivory distracted the referee so that Stacy could jump in and hit Lita a few times. Jami jumped in to stop her, going to smack Stacy, when she ducked Jami hit Jackie instead. The referee turned just in time to see her hit Jackie and called for a disqualification.
Ivory, Jackie and Stacy quickly left the ring as Tasha, Lita and Jami argue'd with the referee. They were quickly cut off when the arena went dark. Then a single light shone on the stage to show Angel standing there, microphone in hand. "Ladies, sorry to interupt your bitch-fest....but I think you should see this." she said with an evil smile, pointing up the screen above her.
It showed Jeff and Matt, along with Edge, sitting on the couch in their locker room, watching a televison set. Then they saw Jaded enter the locker room.
"Hiya boys. I have something to show you." she sneered. She showed a videotape being put into a VCR. The camera zoomed in on the TV screen.
It showed Danny entering the hotel room where Lita was alone, then it showed Lita and him hugging at the door. It cut off before it showed Matt confronting them.
Then it showed Danny walking down the hotel hallway with Jami on one side and tasha on the other. He had an arm around each one and they were leaning on him. It showed them on the floor of the hotel room before they all got up and walked into the hotel room.
Jami and Tasha could tell there had been editing done to the tape when it didn't show Danny leaving right away. Then the date on the tape changed and you could see Danny leaving the hotel with all three women.
Then the camera zoomed in to show the guys faces. All three were in shock. Jaded took the tape out and said, "I thought you should know what slutty trash you were really with." then she walked out of the room.
Jeff stood up and kicked the TV over, Edge punched the wall in frustration and Matt threw the couch over on it's back.
The three girls in the ring stood in shock. "no...no...no." Jami whispered over and over. The ladies all quickly left the ring to find their guys.
Chapter 21
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