Title: Step in the Wrong Direction
Author: Jami Lynn
Chapter: 9
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: Santa didn't catch Matt and Holli kissing, but Jami, Tasha,and Lita did.
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All three women stood in shock, their mouths gaping open. No one else seemed to notice what the three had seen. Suddenly Lita leapt forward to get out of the ring. Jami and Tasha caught her by the arms before she got all the way through the ropes.
"Lita. We have to finish this off first. Then we'll deal with Matt. Just wait a few more seconds." Jami whispered in her ear. Lita nodded as the three slowly moved back to the center of the ring.
Chris was looking at them, confused as to why the promo was so messed up and why the girls had freaked out. Jami picked up a microphone and Tasha did the same, both looking unsure of what to do. Lita just looked very angry.
"Uh...well,...uh, Chris. Why...don't you find two partners and team up against the men of an Edgier Team Extreme tonight and uh..." Jami trailed off and Tasha continued for her. "and see who strips who of their dignity tonight!"
With that the promo was over and as soon as Chris got backstage the three girls rushed out of the ring and backstage. "What the hell happened out there?" Chris asked. "No Time. Explain. Later." Tasha mumbled as they ran past him.
Finally they got to where the cameraman had been, but Matt and Holli weren't there. Again, the girls took off in another direction, towards the guys locker room. WHen they reached that all three rushed in. Edge and Jeff were standing inside, deep in conversation. They looked up when the girls rushed in.
"Where's Matt?" Lita demanded.
"Wow, you girls look hot!" Edge exclaimed, his eyes wide. Jami, Lita and Tasha realized that they had been running around with their jackets open, flashing their bras and panties to the world. They pulled the jackets around themselves.
"Where the hell were you guys? We were out there doing a promo and you were suppose to be in it!" Tasha asked.
"We were looking for Matt and by the time we got back to the stage, you guys were already covering." Jeff explained.
"If you wanted to find out where Matt was, you should have watched the promo. There was a nice shot of Matt sucking Holli's face through his mouth!" Jami said, trying to keep her voice level under control and not scream.
"What?!?" Edge and Jeff exclaimed. "Where is Matt?" Lita asked again. Both guys shrugged their shoulders. Lita uttered something no one could understand before stomping into the bathroom.
"Matt was kissing Holli?" Edge asked. "Yes, on camera. Behind the three wicked pigs." Tasha told him.
"How could he do that to Lita?" Jami wondered outloud. "Maybe it's not what we think." Jeff said.
"What? Do you think he was giving her CPR? Checking for cavities? Exchanging gum?" Jami shrieked.
"Calm down, don't go psycho Bitch on me." Jeff said in frustration.
"oh Hunnie, you haven't seen psycho bitch yet!" Jami told him.
"Whose side are you on?" Tasha asked. "We aren't choosing sides." Edge told her.
"Bull! Men always stick together." Jami accused. "Damnit! We don't even know the full story yet. You girls need to chill." Edge said.
"Story is: Matt and Holli were kissing. End of fucking story!" Tasha told him.
Jeff stomped his foot and ran his hand through his colored hair. "Damn women." he grumbled.
"Go find your team mate and see if you can pry his lips off of Holli's. And then while you are at it, place them on your ass!" Jami hollered. Tasha and Jami both stomped into the bathroom to try and convince Lita to come out.
Chapter 10
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