PlatinumHardyBoy: Sara, the WWF is having a sweepstakes. If you win, you get to travel with them for three months!

Sara pick: Are you serious? What do you have to do?

PlatinumHardyBoy: ...It's for...the...Best Fan Fiction."

Sara pick: WHAT?! WHERE DO YOU ENTER?

PlatinumHardyBoy: *Slaps Sara in the head* wwf.com

Sara pick: I knew that!

PlatinumHardyBoy: What story are you gonna enter?

Sara pick: The one about Amy.

PlatinumHardyBoy: Which one?

Sara pick: The one's when she's sad.

PlatinumHardyBoy: You really think it could win?

Sara pick: Yeah! How many winners can there be?

PlatinumHardyBoy: It says up four.

Sara pick: Awesome! Then, you can come with me if we both win!

PlatinumHardyBoy: Yeah, that would be cool!

As Jamaal was typing, he was sending off all of his six critically-acclaimed stories to the contest. The winners would be notified on Janurary 7, 2001. He wanted his entry to be the first in. Jamaal got comfortable in his chair. He started thinking about what would happen if he won. He would finally get to meet his idols, The Hardy Boyz and Amy Dumas and stay and the road with them.

PlatinumHardyBoy: Sara, what if we actually do win? I think I'd go crazy.

Sara pick: I don't know, man. I'd scream my ass off if I won. Just imagine...damn, I'm getting excited already. Millions of other people are gonna enter.

PlatinumHardyBoy: I don't care. I got a feeling. This might finally be it...I think I'll actually get to meet Matt, Jeff and Amy!

He sent an e-mail throughout all the eGroups he was in and told everyone about the contest. Jamaal started daydreaming again. He got offline and ran to his room. He turned his Hardy Boyz tape on, started watching it again as usual and got this crazy idea in his head of him accompaning Matt and Jeff to the ring...

**Lexa was sitting at her computer eating a Baja Chalupa without tomatos from Taco Bell while her dad was lecturing her again as usual. Everything he said went in one ear and out of the other. She wasn't listening to a word he was saying. All of a sudden, Lexa heard her computer say 'You've Got Mail!'. She jerked.

"Hold up a sec, dad." She grabbed her mouse and clicked on the Mailbox. "What does Jamaal want now?" She muttered to herself.

She read the mail about the contest. She ended up getting interested and started thinking herself about being with Chris for a whole three months. She smiled and quickly went under her Favorites List and clicked on wwf.com. She typed in all the information for the contest and sent in her three stories that were done. She wanted "Jerichoholic's Dream" or "3Xtreme" to win because those were her favorites. She looked at her Buddy List and saw that no one was online so she got off herself. She sighed and finished her Chalupa.

**Vince McMahon was explaining everything the WWF Superstars needed to know about the contest.

"So you guys are gonna select your favorite fan fiction and the best four win. As you all know, in all of our contests, we ask who their favorite WWF Superstar is. For example, if they chose Terri, then the author would accompany Terri to the ring during the three months. Get it?"

Everyone nodded. They didn't really care, everybody was tired.

"Okay. Y'all can go now." Vince said.

**Three months later**

Today was the big day. The winners of the Fan Fiction contest were announced later that morning. Sara ran all the way home and immeidately got online. As soon as he did, Lexa sent her an Instant Message.

ChrisJericho1369: omfg!

Sara pick: Can't talk now, Lexa. I gotta see if I won the contest.

ChrisJericho1369: YOU DID! YOU DID! THATS WHAT I WANTED TO TELL YOU!

Sara pick: Stop playing with me, Lexa!

ChrisJericho1369: I ain't playing gurl! go see for yourself! I won, you won and Jamaal won!

Sara pick: *Eyes get wide* Jamaal won too?!

ChrisJericho1369: yeah, I'm MADD proud of him. I sent him an e-mail and told him. do you know Julie?

Sara pick: Jamaal's told me about her.

ChrisJericho1369: well, she's the other winner. my dad already said I could go. omg I can't believe this!!!! Sara pick: Oh, my god. I really did win. ChrisJericho1369: told you!

Sara pick: *Really crying* I gotta go, Lexa. I...I...I just can't believe this! I get to be a WWF Superstar!

ChrisJericho1369: I know right.

Sara pick: Bye.

**Two weeks later, everybody had gotten parental consent from their parents. Jamaal, Jeweles, Lexa and Sara were all arriving in Houston, TX since that was where the next Raw was gonna be. The contest got publicity on the WWF TV Shows. Jim Ross kept talking about the winners and who they would accompany to the ring. Jamaal arrived first. He was sitting in a chair in the airport when he was a young woman get off the next plane and stroll past him. She was about 5'2", a bit shorter than Jamaal, dressed in tight blue LEI flared jeans, a small black babydoll top that read "i love rock stars" in rhinestones across the chest, and black and white Sketchers skater style sneakers. She wore her Fozzy FOA Sergeant dogtag, a plain silver chain, a silver rice chain, and a black thread with an angel on it around her neck. She was wearing her hair down in back, with two pigtails on the sides and two strands down in front. She sighed, looking stressed, running her fingers through her hair as she made her way to the baggage claim to collect her endless bags. Jamaal had a gym bag and his CD case. That was all his luggage. Jamaal looked at Lexa and knew it was her since he had seen pictures of her before. He walked up to her. She looked at him like he was crazy because she didn't know who he was.

"Hello, Lexa." Jamaal said.

Lexa squinted her eyes and looked at Jamaal up and down. Her eyes got wide and her jaw dropped.

"Jamaal?" Lexa asked.

"HEY, GIRL!" Jamaal yelled.

She smiled. They gave each other a hug. Jamaal gave her a kiss on the cheek.

"You're beautiful! I can't believe we're actually meeting each other!" Jamaal said.

"Same here, man! You look pretty good yourself. You're just like I pictured you."

"Really? Well, get used to seeing me because you will be for three months! Can you believe it? I get to walk with Matt and Jeff to the ring with Amy!"

Lexa sucked her teeth.

"Fuck you, that's nothing. I get to walk with Christopher." Lexa sighed.

"I can't wait to see you when y'all meet each other."

"I'm gonna be dressed like a filthy, dirty, disgusting, skanky, brutal, bottomfeeding trashbag ho so that he'll want me."

Jamaal laughed but then again, he wasn't surprised by what she said. They sat down, started a conversation and waited patiently for Sara and Jeweles to arrive.

To Be Continued...