Title: Take that Step
Author: Jami Lynn
Chapter: chapter 12
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.
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*. Um, Just so you know though, In my story all the wrestlers go by their wrestling name in 'real life'. It's easier for me that way =).
Summary: Jami's friends are visiting her, but not everyone is her friend. Can she survive her past?
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Jami walked into the restraunt, scanning the building for any familiar faces. She was instantly engulfed in a hug as a group of people descended upon her. Her family stood next to her, looking at her proudly. She turned to Jeff, pulling him up beside her. "Everyone, this is Jeff Hardy. Jeff, these are my parents, this is my sister, Traci, and my brother, Travis. These are my friends, Amanda, with her husband Daryl, Lori, with her husband Stephen, Candace, with her fiance, John, Mary, Misty and Jim, Staci, William, and Racheal." Jami turned suddenly when she heard someone's voice from behind her. "And I'm Tim." a short, dark haired man said, leaning forward and hugging Jami. Jami returned the hug stiffly as the light in her eyes dimmed considerably. "Hi Tim. Where's Amy?" Jami asked, averting her eyes. "We are no longer together." Tim told her, shooting her a look that caused Anger to flare in her eyes. She turned and walked to a table where her friends sat, talking. One of her friends went up and ordered food for everyone.
After they ate they went back to the hotel to talk and hang out. As Jami walked into the lobby she stopped dead in her tracks. She immediently recognized the girl standing with her back to her. She was wearing blue jeans and a white tank top. She turned towards Jami and they stared each other down. Jami slowly walked towards her and Jeff started to follow but Jami motioned for him to wait. She stood in front of Tasha, waiting for her to say something. Neither woman looked scared, only unsure of the other. Finally Tasha spoke up, "You look good. This WWF job seems to agree with you." "yeah, I'm doing really good here." Tasha's face softened and she smiled. "Jami, I don't hate you and I don't blame you." Jami let out the breath she had been holding. Tasha was always very blunt and Jami knew she was telling her the truth. "Thanks" Jami whispered, leaning in to give her a hug.
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Tasha and Jami sat at a table in the rec room watching everyone laughing and talking. "So, you and Jeff are an item, 'ey?" Jami blushed and looked over to where Jeff stood, talking to her brother. Her eyes traveled appreciatvely over him. His jeans were baggy and his white t-shirt clung to his body, showing how muscular he really was. His bright blonde hair was tucked and pulled thru a purple hardy boyz hat. Finally Jami answered her, "Yeah...I guess you could say that. We are seeing each other. He's wonderful." As if sensing that she was talking about him, Jeff looked over at her. Jami glanced away and blushed. "Does he make you happy?" Tasha asked. Jami nodded and looked at Tasha, "Yeah, he really does. I've been to scared to be in a relationship since Austin, but Jeff is willing to help me thru it. He's wonderful!" Tasha smiled. "I'm glad, you deserve someone good." "Do you really think Jeff and I will be good together?" Jami asked. "I guess we'll know later." Tasha told her. Jami laughed. She felt someone walk up next to her. She turned and saw Tim standing there. "James, can we talk privately for a moment." After a moments hesitation, Jami nodded and followed him out into the hallway. Jeff watched her as she left.
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"James, I have missed you so much. Breaking up with you was the biggest mistake of my life. ANd I will regret it everyday. But I want you back baby, and I'll do anything to prove it." Tim said, stepping closer to her. Jami narrowed her eyes at him, "Don't call me baby." Tim smiled a disarming smile, "But...baby..." he started but Jami cut him off, "Don't call me baby. And Tim, you broke up with me almost 3 years ago." "I know baby, and it's the biggest mistake I've ever made." he told her. "Yeah, it was. And you've got to live with it. AND DON'T CALL ME BABY!" Tim stepped ever closer to her, so his lips were just a breath away from hers, "But baby, you use to like it when I called you that." he purred. Jami grabbed his arm and twisted it behind his back. "Listen Timothy! DO NOT CALL ME BABY! We are over. Forever! Your a player! Go Away!" with that she left and went back to the rec room.
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Jami sat down by Tasha and Jeff joined them. "Hey babes, where did you go?"Jeff asked her. "tim wanted to talk to me! Ugh! That creep!" Jami groaned. Both Tasha and Jeff looked at her, waiting for her to continue. "He wanted me back! He's just a player. He knows I'm happy so he'll try to get me so he can hurt me. He was the first serious relationship I had. He hurt me pretty badly and is one of the reasons I have trouble trusting people." Jami sighed and Jeff laid a kiss on her forehead. "Calm down, have some dip." Tasha said, causing Jami to giggle at her friends catch phrase.
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The night passed quickly and so did the next day. Lita nad Matt had arrived earlier that night. Jami spent a good part of the next day introducing Tristin to all the wrestlers. The little girl quickly befriended and stole all the wrestlers hearts. The one wrestler who doted on her the most was The Rock. He even asked permission to bring her in the ring with him that night. She'd be sitting in the crowd when he would pick her up, carry her into the ring, let her ham it up before bringing her back to her parents.
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Shane was standing in the middle of the ring, glaring ou at the crowd. He brought the microphone to his mouth, "yeah, the Hardyz seem pretty confident in their skills. ANd Lita and J.Lynn seem to trust these...boys. But, how much do they trust them is the question. See, I have a little challenge tonight for Matt and Jeff Hardy. Matt, I challenge you to a match against Hurricane Helms. Not a title match, but a Lita match. If Helms wins, Lita becomes an Alliance member. If she trust hers boyfriends so much, she will have no problem with that. Now...Jeff Hardy, J. Lynn and you seem to be getting awfully close lately. How about a J. Lynn match. The same stakes as the Lita Match...your opponent...me. If I win...J. Lynn becomes my valet. Shouldn't be a problem if J. Lynn trusts your skills." Shane was cut off by the Hardyz music. Lita and J. Lynn walked onto the ramp, posing for the crowd. Jami held the microphone, "Shane, not only do you have a deal...but your right. Lita and I do trust the Hardy Boyz...for they have skills...skills you lack. We'll see you tonight." They both turned and walked to the back.
Chapter 13
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