Title: Take that Step
Author: Jami Lynn
Chapter: 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.
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 life has taken an unexpected turn when Shane won her valet services in a match. Jeff blames himself, can they get over this hurdle, or will they stumble?
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Jami and Jeff walked out of the building, holding hands. Matt and Lita followed them out. They made a solemn looking group. They reached Jami's car and got inside, all without saying a word. Jami slid into the drivers seat, with Lita sliding into the passengers seat. Both guys hopped into the back. Jami cranked up the radio as she drove to the hotel. Without warning she swerved into a parking lot. "why are we at a Walmart?" Jeff asked. "Lita and I need to go in here...to, uh....get some personal items." Jami said. Lita shot her a confused look but nodded her head in agreement. "Uh, we'll just wait here then." Matt told her and this time Jeff nodded. Jami tried to hide a smile as she got out of the car. "oh, okay then. We'll be quick."

As they walked towards the store, Lita leaned in close to her, "What is this all about?" Jami turned to look behind her before turning back to Lita as they entered the store, "Everyone is so glum. So...we are going to get this party going." "And exactly how are we going to do that?" Lita asked her. Jami shot her an evil grin before leading her to an aisle.

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"Dude, what is taking them so long?" Jeff muttered. "Relax. Women always take forever. It's a fact. So what's the plan for tonight?" Matt asked. "Well, a few of Jami's friends are coming to the hotel for awhile, then they are all driving home. I believe Tasha is going to meet us in the next town. After everyone leaves we are free to do whatever." They stopped talking as the girls approached the car with a plastic bag and a paper bag. Jami opened the trunk and placed the bags inside. "Are we ready to rock?" Jami said, jumping inside. "We picked up some snacks and a couple of movies." Lita explained to the guys. They nodded and then silence took over the car once again as Jami drove off.

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"Yeah, we'll meet you guys in the lobby in a few minutes. We are going to go get the bags from the car and put them in our room." Jami told the guys later that night after her friends had left. After Jami and Lita dropped the bags off, they stalked quietly down to the lobby. They eached checked to make sure they had their 'personal items' ready. They burst thru the lobby doors and sprayed the unsuspecting guys with water guns. They guys just stood there for a moment, then the shock wore off and with a war whoop, they set off after Jami and Lita. Jami took off in a dead sprint for the outside. LIta followed right behind her. They dashed out and down the hotel steps. The guys jumped down the stairs. Jami and Lita turned and began to spray the guys again. Jeff and Matt tried to shield themselves but it was useless. After a few moments they were completely soaked. Jami and LIta began to giggle uncontrolably and Jeff and Matt saw this as their chance. They grabbed at the water guns and turned them on the girls. they fired, only to realize they were empty. The guys threw the water guns on the ground in disgust. The girls reached into their pockets and fired, this time shooting them with 2 cans of silly string each. This time it was the guys who took off running and the girls chasing them. Finally the guys darted into the hotel and the girls put the half empty cans back into their pockets. They collected the empty water guns and went to their room to refill them.

After they were refilled, they stuck them in the waist bands of their jeans and went to look for the guys. They found them when they burst into their room. they had painted their faces with WWF war paint. they pulled out the water guns and began to spray the girls with a steady spray of water. Both girls shrieked and tried to duck behind furniture. Jami had ducked behind a chair and Lita had ducked behind a bed. They both drew their water guns and sprayed back. Unfortunately the girls guns were smaller and they ran out fast. The guys took advantage of this and jumped the girls. Jeff darted around the side of the chair where Jami crouched and Matt ran to where Lita kneeled. Both girls whipped out and sprayed the guys with the silly string. The guys sprayed the girls with the water. They all ran out of water and silly string at the same time. Jeff tackled Jami to the ground, laying on top of her.

"Ugh! Get off of me! You weigh a freakin' ton." Jami gasped. "Hey, I resent that comment!" Jeff huffed. "No, you represent that comment. Geesh! Go on a diet!" Jami groaned. Jeff gave her a pouting look and got off of her. As soon as he stood, Jami tackled him to the ground. She laid her hands on his chest and laid her head on her hands. She sighed and smiled at him as he craned his neck to look at her. "hi." she said. "hi." he whispered back. "Ya know, you look pretty good wet." Jami said, smiling evily. "Do I now?" he asked her. "yeah, and I've found that the less clothes you have on, the better you look." she wiggled her eyebrows up and down. He grinned at her before rolling over enough to dump her onto the floor. He sat up and pulled his shirt off. He grinned at Jami. "Hey, I was comfortable!" Jami complained, trying not to blush. Jeff layed down and pulled her back on him. "Damn! Your losing clothes man! We don't want to see you naked!" Matt laughed. "Speak for youself!" Lita told him.

Chapter 16

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