Carol pushed Jessica into the room. Jessica caught her balance before she fell into Jeff, for the second time that day.

"This is Jessica. She is the one who owns the house and the land," said Carol as she pulled Teresa away.

Jessica smiled awkwardly at the four men in front of her. She slowly started to inch her way out of the room, but stopped when she heard the doors behind her close.

"I think they want to keep you in here," joked Shannon.

"Evidently," said Jessica.

"Well, since we know who you are," started Matt.

"No need for introductions. I know who all ya'll are," said Jessica as she backed up to the door.

"Do you really not want to be in here?" asked Matt.

"It's not that. It's that I have work I have to do, and I cant do it if I am locked in here," said Jessica as she jiggled the handle after it wouldn't turn.

"What?" asked Shannon.

"Art," said Jessica jiggling the handle again.

"I just don't think it is going to work," chuckled Shannon.

"Worth a shot," said Jessica turning back to face them.

"So who are we?" asked Jeff.

"Well, I know you already since I ran into you once today," smiled Jessica. "That's your brother Matt, Shannon Moore, and Shane Helms."

"You watch wrestling?" asked Shannon.

"Nope," said Jessica.

"That's a joke, right?" asked Matt.

"No. I really don't watch wrestling," said Jessica as she sat down in the armchair.

"Then how…" started Jeff.

"I used to watch," said Jessica.

"Really?" asked Matt.

"Yeah," she said. "Kinda," she said under her breath.

"Why stop?" asked Shannon.

"Don't know. Lost the thrill of it," said Jessica shrugging her shoulders.

"That sucks," said Jeff.

"Teresa is the one who is real big into it," said Jessica. "She is the one who screamed bloody murder when she saw ya'll."

"Ah," they said.

"So, aside from the Hardy tattoo on your neck and the ones on your wrist, what other tattoos do you have?" asked Jeff.

"Hmm, really getting into this aren't ya?" chuckled Jessica.

"Of course," smiled Jeff.

Jessica brought her knees up to her chin as she thought about the different tattoos she had.

"Well, there is the one on my calf," she said raising her pants leg.

"Angel?" asked Shannon.

"Of Death," smiled Jessica.

"Cool. I've never seen flash like that before," said Shannon.

"And you never will," said Jessica. "I drew it."

"Awesome," said Jeff.

"Thank you," said Jessica.

"What else?" asked Shannon.

"Well, I have angel wings on my back that I drew as well," said Jessica.

"You have talent," said Shannon. "Why do you dance?"

"I just do. It is something I am good at," said Jessica.

"You should so come draw for my shop," smiled Shannon.

"Yeah, cause Julie is really gonna like that," said Jeff.

"You are one to talk. You are trying to fix shit with Beth," said Shannon.

"So really the only one benefiting from this is Matt?" chuckled Jessica.

"What about me?" asked Shane.

"Oh, shit. I forgot you were there. You need to talk more, and stop thinking," said Jessica avoiding eye contact with him.

"Yeah. Your leg okay after you fell?" asked Shane.

"What?" asked Jessica still not looking at him.

"Today, in the parking lot. I saw you fall," said Shane.

"Oh. You saw that?" asked Jessica trying to play it off.

"Yeah. From the studio you were staring at," said Shane.

"I…I don't know what you are talking about," said Jessica.

"You're what, 120lbs?" asked Shane.

"Like I'm going to tell you," said Jessica.

"You don't have to," said Shane as he stood up.

Shane walked over to where Jessica was sitting and picked her up. Jessica screamed and wrapped her arms around Shane's neck and closed her eyes. Shane chuckled as he sat her back down in the chair.

"What did you do that for?" asked Jessica.

"Trying to figure something out," said Shane.

"What could you possibly need to figure out by picking me up?" asked Jessica.

"You always freak out when you get picked up?" asked Shane.

"Yeah. I've never liked it. I feel like they are going to drop me," said Jessica.

"Really?" asked Shannon.

"Yeah. I got no control over my surrounding when someone picks me up," said Jessica.

Shane stood up and walked back over to Jessica. Instead of picking her up bridal style again, he threw her over his shoulder, causing her to start cussing. Shane chuckled to himself as he sat her back down. Jessica glared at him as she took her seat again.

"I guess you hate that too," said Shane.

"Yes," said Jessica.

"I bet it sucked when Nash did it to you back in 2000. He spun you around then too," said Shane.

"Yeah. It was-" started Jessica.

Shane smiled as Jessica stopped mid-sentence. Jessica looked up at Shane as she realized he had caught her in a word trap. He knew who she was, and she knew he knew that she knew. Shannon looked between his friend and Jessica.

"What's" started Shannon

"Jessica, here used to have blond hair," said Shane. "She also used to wrestle."

"What? I think I would know who she was if she wrestled," said Shannon. "And I am at a loss."

"Stand up," said Shane.

Jessica shook her head and brought her legs up to her chest again. Shane smiled as he stood up and walked over to Jessica.

"Shane," said Jessica.

'What?" he asked.

"Don't," said Jessica.

"Don't what?" asked Shane.

"I'm not kidding," said Jessica.

"Oh well," said Shane.

Shane grabbed Jessica's hand and pulled her up, spinning her so her back was to his chest. He grabbed both her hands in one of his before he looked back at Shannon.

"You remember me betting with one of the old WCW girls after I moved to WWF?" asked Shane.

"Yeah. She lost. Had to do whatever you said. What does that have to do with-ooooh," said Shannon as realization crossed his face.

Shane ran his hand from Jessica's stomach down to the top of her pants and lowered the right side of her pants to reveal a Hurricane tattoo. Matt stared in awe, while Jeff looked slightly hurt. She had a fan tattoo of his, but was basically claimed by Shane with the hip tattoo.

"I was out $25 for it, but it was well worth it," chuckled Shane.

Jessica wiggled free of his grasp and sat back down in the armchair. Shane walked up behind her and put his arms around her shoulders.

"Don't be mad Jess-i-ca," smiled Shane.

"Fuck off," said Jessica shrugging Shane's arms off her shoulders.

"Ouch," chuckled Shannon.