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Time past quickly and Jeff was healing nicely. It was exactly eight weeks the he was out of wrestling. He had been touring with me even though he wasn't wrestling. Finally, he was able to get back to wrestling. The weekend that he was to get back in the ring was the weekend of Jessica's wedding. We talked it out. He was going to wrestle the house show and I was going to the wedding.
"Jeff, I'll miss ya," I said at the airport as we were waiting for our planes to board. His headed to Sacromento, California. Mine headed to Providence, Rhode Island. It was Friday afternoon.
"I'll miss ya too. Call me tonight."
"I will. Good luck in on your match. And be careful. I don't want ya hurt."
"Ya be careful too." We had to board our seperate planes. I layed back and relaxed during the flight. The plane touched down an hour and a half later. When I got off, Jessica was waiting for me.
"Hey Jess, What's up?" She looked worried.
"Have you seen today's paper?"
"No, Jeff and I were running late this morning. So I didn't get to read it yet, why?" She shoved a newspaper into my face and pointed at a story. I read the headline- attempted murderer escapes from North Carolina prision. I scanned the article quickly. Jerry Smith escaped from jail late last night. The article went on to say what had happened. I read the last sentance and almost fainted- 'Word from a fellow inmate is that Jerry was headed to deal with the two people responsible for him being in jail.' "Oh my gosh. Jessica. Yikes! I'm in trouble. Big trouble. So is Jeff. Oh God, Jeff. Where's my cell?" I dug in my purse. I finally found it and dialed Jeff's cell number. He was still on the plane, but I needed to warn him.
"Hello," He answered.
"Jeff, there is a huge problem. We are both in grave danger," I answered right away.
"Calm down Jen. Please calmly tell me what ya mean."
"Jerry is out of jail and looking for ya and me. Chances are, he's gonna show up at the arena tonight."
"Oh God. Have ya run into him yet?"
"No. He doesn't know I'm here. He can easily find out where the WWE is. Be careful. He may be headed for ya."
"I don't care about me. I'm more concerned about ya. I'm gonna catch the next flight out there. I'll be there late tonight."
"No. Shane, my brother is here tonight. He's friends with John. I'll be fine. Ya just be careful. Goodluck. I love you. Call right away if you run into Jerry."
"Are ya sure ya don't want me there with ya?"
"I want ya here. Really I do. But ya can't afford to miss anymore wrestling time. I love you. We're at Jess's so I have to go. Call me after the house show." We hung up and Jess and I carried my suitcases up to her appartment. We walked in and saw John and my archenemy Jennifer Foregon on Jessica's couch sleeping together.
"What the heck is going on here?"
"Jess, uh...ah...uh... Hello hunny," John stuttered. Jess ran out in tears and John jumped up running after her. That left Jen F. on the couch with only the sheet to cover her.
"So ya back in town ha? Why in the world were ya with John today though?" I said to Jen.
"Because I love him and he loves me."
"Ya sick freak, he's engaged. His wedding was supposed to be tomorrow," I left to go find Jess. When I got downstairs in her appartment building John was there but Jess wasn't.
"Where's Jessi?"
"I don't know. She just took off in her car."
"Gee I wonder why. Ya jerk she just caught ya with someon ethat she really doesn't like. Ya a pig, ya know that? Go be with ya girlfriend. I'm gonna go find Jess. If I were ya, I'd be gone by the time we get back."I went and got my purse and walked to where I thought she was headed. It was a little coffee shop not far from the appartment. She usually went there to relax. When I got there, I went in because I saw her car. She was in the back sipping a soda and crying.
"Jess, are ya ok?" I sat down next to her and put my hand on her shoulder to comfort her.
"No," She choked out.
"At least ya found out before ya were connected to him with no hope of a way out except death." She cried harder. "What?"
"I'm....I'm.... pregnate." I could just bearly hear her.
Time past quickly and Jeff was healing nicely. It was exactly eight weeks the he was out of wrestling. He had been touring with me even though he wasn't wrestling. Finally, he was able to get back to wrestling. The weekend that he was to get back in the ring was the weekend of Jessica's wedding. We talked it out. He was going to wrestle the house show and I was going to the wedding.
"Jeff, I'll miss ya," I said at the airport as we were waiting for our planes to board. His headed to Sacromento, California. Mine headed to Providence, Rhode Island. It was Friday afternoon.
"I'll miss ya too. Call me tonight."
"I will. Good luck in on your match. And be careful. I don't want ya hurt."
"Ya be careful too." We had to board our seperate planes. I layed back and relaxed during the flight. The plane touched down an hour and a half later. When I got off, Jessica was waiting for me.
"Hey Jess, What's up?" She looked worried.
"Have you seen today's paper?"
"No, Jeff and I were running late this morning. So I didn't get to read it yet, why?" She shoved a newspaper into my face and pointed at a story. I read the headline- attempted murderer escapes from North Carolina prision. I scanned the article quickly. Jerry Smith escaped from jail late last night. The article went on to say what had happened. I read the last sentance and almost fainted- 'Word from a fellow inmate is that Jerry was headed to deal with the two people responsible for him being in jail.' "Oh my gosh. Jessica. Yikes! I'm in trouble. Big trouble. So is Jeff. Oh God, Jeff. Where's my cell?" I dug in my purse. I finally found it and dialed Jeff's cell number. He was still on the plane, but I needed to warn him.
"Hello," He answered.
"Jeff, there is a huge problem. We are both in grave danger," I answered right away.
"Calm down Jen. Please calmly tell me what ya mean."
"Jerry is out of jail and looking for ya and me. Chances are, he's gonna show up at the arena tonight."
"Oh God. Have ya run into him yet?"
"No. He doesn't know I'm here. He can easily find out where the WWE is. Be careful. He may be headed for ya."
"I don't care about me. I'm more concerned about ya. I'm gonna catch the next flight out there. I'll be there late tonight."
"No. Shane, my brother is here tonight. He's friends with John. I'll be fine. Ya just be careful. Goodluck. I love you. Call right away if you run into Jerry."
"Are ya sure ya don't want me there with ya?"
"I want ya here. Really I do. But ya can't afford to miss anymore wrestling time. I love you. We're at Jess's so I have to go. Call me after the house show." We hung up and Jess and I carried my suitcases up to her appartment. We walked in and saw John and my archenemy Jennifer Foregon on Jessica's couch sleeping together.
"What the heck is going on here?"
"Jess, uh...ah...uh... Hello hunny," John stuttered. Jess ran out in tears and John jumped up running after her. That left Jen F. on the couch with only the sheet to cover her.
"So ya back in town ha? Why in the world were ya with John today though?" I said to Jen.
"Because I love him and he loves me."
"Ya sick freak, he's engaged. His wedding was supposed to be tomorrow," I left to go find Jess. When I got downstairs in her appartment building John was there but Jess wasn't.
"Where's Jessi?"
"I don't know. She just took off in her car."
"Gee I wonder why. Ya jerk she just caught ya with someon ethat she really doesn't like. Ya a pig, ya know that? Go be with ya girlfriend. I'm gonna go find Jess. If I were ya, I'd be gone by the time we get back."I went and got my purse and walked to where I thought she was headed. It was a little coffee shop not far from the appartment. She usually went there to relax. When I got there, I went in because I saw her car. She was in the back sipping a soda and crying.
"Jess, are ya ok?" I sat down next to her and put my hand on her shoulder to comfort her.
"No," She choked out.
"At least ya found out before ya were connected to him with no hope of a way out except death." She cried harder. "What?"
"I'm....I'm.... pregnate." I could just bearly hear her.