Author: Ok here is another chapter. This one's also kinda short but oh
well!
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Adam's POV
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There he is.
Go talk to him.
Go on.
It was Smackdown again. Jay-Day. He was over by the Soda machine talking to Stephanie about his character's creative standpoint. I was standing the other side of a corner, just close enough to hear what was going on.
"It's great that you're coming back to Smackdown Jason. I don't understand why you left in the first place! Why was that exactly?"
Jay went quiet. When I sneaked a glance at him he'd gone red and was staring at the floor.
"It was......It was personal."
"Well I don't want to pry so let's not talk about it."
"Suits me!"
Stephanie and Jay shook hands and then parted. Jay headed towards where I was spying on him. I backed away and slipped into the nearest locker room. If only I'd bothered to read the nameplate on the door. I found out later it read ***Jason Reso***
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"What are you doing here?" I was surprised at the tone of his voice. It wasn't demanding or accusing. Just as if he wanted to know. But what could I say?
"I'm sorry Jaysie." 'Jaysie' why the hell did I call him 'Jaysie'? Maybe it wasn't so stupid though because Jay smiled for a second.
"You haven't called me Jaysie since seventh grade, Addie." I smiled back at him. Jay's smile faded.
"Why are you here Adam?" There was that question again. I couldn't tell him the truth. 'Sorry Jay but I was spying on you and then you came towards me so I hid in what turned out to be your locker room.' Er NO perhaps not.
"I, I came to say sorry." Wow nice cover Adam. Although with the look Jay was giving me, he may not have bought it.
"You just did."
"I know."
"Jaysie pwease!" This worked when I was ten. I'd call him Jaysie and smile sweetly, then I'd give him a noogie. Then we'd laugh and go off to play soccer somewhere. I wish we could do that now.
"Don't be pathetic Adam!"
"Jay!"
"You think you can just waltz in he and act babyish and everything will be Ok. You're selfish and stupid. You think you can control me, you think you can make me do anything you want, you think you can make everything ok. BUT YOU CAN'T"
"Jay?"
"get out."
"Jay please."
" GET OUT GET OUT GET OUT!"
Jay shoved me through the doorway and slammed the door.
I'd lost him.
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Author: This will get better I promise. It's just my first Adam/Jay fic so I'm a beginner at this.
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Adam's POV
**********
There he is.
Go talk to him.
Go on.
It was Smackdown again. Jay-Day. He was over by the Soda machine talking to Stephanie about his character's creative standpoint. I was standing the other side of a corner, just close enough to hear what was going on.
"It's great that you're coming back to Smackdown Jason. I don't understand why you left in the first place! Why was that exactly?"
Jay went quiet. When I sneaked a glance at him he'd gone red and was staring at the floor.
"It was......It was personal."
"Well I don't want to pry so let's not talk about it."
"Suits me!"
Stephanie and Jay shook hands and then parted. Jay headed towards where I was spying on him. I backed away and slipped into the nearest locker room. If only I'd bothered to read the nameplate on the door. I found out later it read ***Jason Reso***
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"What are you doing here?" I was surprised at the tone of his voice. It wasn't demanding or accusing. Just as if he wanted to know. But what could I say?
"I'm sorry Jaysie." 'Jaysie' why the hell did I call him 'Jaysie'? Maybe it wasn't so stupid though because Jay smiled for a second.
"You haven't called me Jaysie since seventh grade, Addie." I smiled back at him. Jay's smile faded.
"Why are you here Adam?" There was that question again. I couldn't tell him the truth. 'Sorry Jay but I was spying on you and then you came towards me so I hid in what turned out to be your locker room.' Er NO perhaps not.
"I, I came to say sorry." Wow nice cover Adam. Although with the look Jay was giving me, he may not have bought it.
"You just did."
"I know."
"Jaysie pwease!" This worked when I was ten. I'd call him Jaysie and smile sweetly, then I'd give him a noogie. Then we'd laugh and go off to play soccer somewhere. I wish we could do that now.
"Don't be pathetic Adam!"
"Jay!"
"You think you can just waltz in he and act babyish and everything will be Ok. You're selfish and stupid. You think you can control me, you think you can make me do anything you want, you think you can make everything ok. BUT YOU CAN'T"
"Jay?"
"get out."
"Jay please."
" GET OUT GET OUT GET OUT!"
Jay shoved me through the doorway and slammed the door.
I'd lost him.
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Author: This will get better I promise. It's just my first Adam/Jay fic so I'm a beginner at this.