A/N- Thanks to Mediah again for posting her idea for this story. I strongly encourage all thre of my reviewers to send in ideas for this story. I'm in need of some. I think I have a basic layout, but remember, people, I can't be writing a story about things you don't want to read about! I lose reviewers and that BITES!
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Summer In Cameron
Three weeks later: Friday
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Amy looked around the room that was full of her friends, most of which had family or friends in the state and were visiting. They had worked for ages to get it so everyone could be here at the same time. They were about half way through summer already and they would all be leaving soon, so Amy decided to hold a sleep-over at her house the last day they were all together. But she found herself often distracted.
She hadn't heard from Adam since a day after the fiar, and that was just to tell her that he would be too busy to see her for a bit. But he promised to take her out as soon as he had some free time. And she hadn't seen or heard from any of her other guys friends either. They had even cancelled their wrestling shows they had planned. Amy wondered a bit about what they were doing.
Okay, she wondered a lot about what they were doing. She had been downtown about a week ago and had literally run into Glen and Scott with some of their friends. Glen smirked and asked how Shannon was, not sticking around long enough to get an answer from her. Suddenly, she was snapped from her thoughts by a phone being thrust in her face.
"Call him." Molly said.
Amy looked at her friend, "What? Who? Call who?"
"You know who, call Adam!" Trish shrieked, "He's basically all you could talk about either.."
"Yeah, and you got that dreamy look in your eyes. We know who you were thinking about!" her other friend Stephanie said.
The other girls giggled. Amy took the phone and blushed, "I'm not gonna call him. I don't know where he is."
"He's staying with Shane, right? Just call Shane and see if he's there. If not, we'll try again later. Dare ya to." said Stephanie.
"Hey, we aren't playing truth or dare. Besides, what if Shane isn't home. I haven't even heard from him in three weeks."
"We can play Turth or Dare."
"No way, you'll just dare me to call Adam!"
"Either way, we're still gonna pester you!" Hannah laughed.
"Oh, alright." Amy caved, dialing the number on the phone.
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Shannon glared at Jay, slowly walking from the hallway to the living room, where he took a seat on the couch. Shane sat on the other side, Adam was in the chair, and Jay was cleaning off his lunch dishes in the kitchen. Shannon had been sulking for weeks and Shane still hadn't gotten the full story from Shannon's side. Jay had only said that they got in a fight.
Shannon crossed his arms across his chest and slumped back. against he couch. Why couldn't Jay just come talk to him when they had time together alone? Probably cause he kept pushing people away. But still, he could have at least TRIED to talk to him sinstead of just ignoring him. Shannon debated everything in his mind, unaware of Shane calling him. "SHANNON!"
Shannon snapped out of his thoughts, "Hmm?"
"Amy wants to know if you are coming to her show tonight." Shane said, the phone on his shoulder.
"Mm mm." Shannon shook his head.
Shane rolled his eyes and picked the phone back up, "He said no. Guess he's still too pissed....I'll tell you when we get there. Jay, are you going?"
"I think I'm gonna stay with Shannon. We need to talk." Jay replied, directed more to Shannon than to Shane.
Shannon glared at the slightly older blonde, but didn't protest or say anything.
"Slright then. Um, it shouldn't be too long. Jeff'll probably be home so you can go to his house if you are bored, but Matt'll probably be with us. I'll have my cell phone on me, so if you need anything. Mom and Dad called and they won't be home till late. They left money for two pizzas, whatever you don't eat, just leave on the counter or in the fridge. Alright."
"Yes, mother." Shannon grumbled.
Shane glared at the other boys who had begun laughing and grabbed his keys. Adam followed him out. This trip hadn't turned out half as bad as he thought that it would. He figured they would sit on the couch all day, eating rice cakes and watching Oprah. But instead, he had done a lot of new things and had even made a new best friend. Now if only he could get Amy, too, this trip would really mean something then.
Shane had obviously been trying to get Adam's attention as they started down the street to Asheboro, where the show would be held, cause he hit Adam on the arm lightly.
"The way you're staring into space, you'd think you were in a coma!" Shane laughed.
"Sorry. Just thinking."
"About Amy?"
"Yeah. How'd you know?"
"I know that love-sick look more than any one of these guys."
Adam blushed a bit. He bit his lip and fiddled around with the radio. "Stop." Shane said, "Shannon likes this song. He kinda hooked me on it." he said, refering to 'Dopeshow' by marilyn Manson, which blasted from teh speakers as he turned up the bass.
After the song was done and a commercial came on, Adam turned down the radio, "How long ago did you and Amy go out."
"Year or two ago." Shane replied, turning into a school parking lot.
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Amy began pacing as she watched the door. Shane said that they were going to be here. She had called them a little while ago. Maybe they got stuck in traffic or something. She checked the door repeatedly. Although, every time someone came in, it wasn't who she was looking for. She sighed heavily. She was going on third and the first match was almost over already. They had to speed up the times cause some of the wrestlers had to leave early.
The beginning of the second match; still no Shane or Adam. Finally, she saw Matt walk throught he door. She waved eagerly and he smiled, walking over. "Hey! Did Shane and Adam come with you?" Amy asked quickly, giving Matt a hug.
"No, they were coming in Shane's car. I drove by myself since Jeff was feeling a bit under the weather. Why, aren't they here yet?"
"No, I wouldn't have asked if they were. I go on next and I really want Adam to see my match."
"I'm sure they'll be here."
"Amy, you're up in five." a man said, checking his clipboard and heading off to the next wrestler.
Amy sighed impatiently, "Dammit. Well, maybe Adam can see my next one instead."
"Hey, don't worry about it. I'm sure they'll be here." Matt said, giving Amy a kiss on the cheek, "I'm gonna take my seat. Good luck."
"Thanks, Matt."
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Jay looked at Shannon, trying to find a crack in his angry feelings. It didn't seem like Shannon would ever get over being mad at him.
"What?" Shannon snapped.
"Look, Shannon, I'm really sorry about what happened-"
"I don't want to hear it. Why didn't you just go to Amy's match with your brother?"
"Cause I wanted to talk to you. I think that we should clear the air."
Shannon scaffed but moved around on the couch so there was enough room for Jay to take a seat on it. Jay took advantage of it and sat down. He caught Shannon's fiery gaze but didn't let it get to him.
"Shannon, I really am sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you or anything. I just, well, you know that I'm not gonna be here for too much longer. I don't want to get too attached to you an then have to leave. I don't want to have you hurting again."
"Didn't stop you a few weeks ago." Shannon sneered, not looking at Jay at all.
Jay sighed, "I know. But that's how I feel, Shannon. I can't lie to you. I mean, I have never met anyone like you bef-"
"What's that supossed to mean?" Shannon asked angrily, snapping his eyes to Jay's.
"Shane told me about what you've-"
"What?" Shannon asked again, angrily.
"Shane told me about you and that one guy and his friend..."
"What? About Glen and Scott? He told you that?"
"I asked what happened. He just told me what he thought I should know."
"I don't think that you should know anything."
"I'm really sorry for what happened, Shannon. If I would have known that you would react the way that you did, I never would have let anything happen. I really like you, Shannon, but I've never been with a guy before, I've never felt the way I feel about you about anyone else ever before. I don't know what to do, or how to do it. I just don't think I'm ready." Jay explained honestly.
Shannon studied Jay's eyes for a minute before his eyes filled with tears. He got up quickly, "I've gotta talk to Jeff." he choked out, slamming the door behind him as he ran out.
Jay bit his lip, feeling tears spring into his eyes. Whoever knew telling the truth would bring such consequences?
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Amy put on a happy smile as she headed to the ring. Her music played loudly behind her, but it was nothing compared to the cheers she was getting. Being the hometown babyface Diva had really put her over. But she didn't really want to hear it. She scanned the crowd one more time to see if Shane or Adam had arrived, but they hadn't from what she could see. Her opponent got into the ring and they srated off their match.
Amy was so distracted that she missed a few spots. The crowd didn't seem to notice, but her partner did. "What's wrong? If you don't be careful, someone here is gonna be getting hurt."
"I know, I'm sorry." Amy whispered back, Irish whipping her opponent into the corner.
She went to run at the other Diva when the door in the back opened and Adam and Shane came in. She smiled happily, suddenly feeling a hell of a lot better than she had just a few seconds before. The match seemed to go from it's slow, time-consuming pace, to a fast one and soon she had won. She toweled off her face before running over to where Shane, Adam, and Matt were sitting.
"That was great, Ames!" Shane said, giving Amy a hug.
"Thanks! Why were you guys late?"
"Traffic. Junk and stuff. Y'know how it goes."
"Adam, how'd you like my match?" Amy asked excitedly.
"It was..wow, amazing! You are really, really good. I've never seen a match so good that wasn't on t.v!"
"Thanks! That means a lot!"
"You wanna go out for ice cream?" Shane asked, "It's still pretty hot out there, even though it's late."
"That sounds great!" Amy said, happily. She was so happy that Adam had liked her match.
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Summer In Cameron
Three weeks later: Friday
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Amy looked around the room that was full of her friends, most of which had family or friends in the state and were visiting. They had worked for ages to get it so everyone could be here at the same time. They were about half way through summer already and they would all be leaving soon, so Amy decided to hold a sleep-over at her house the last day they were all together. But she found herself often distracted.
She hadn't heard from Adam since a day after the fiar, and that was just to tell her that he would be too busy to see her for a bit. But he promised to take her out as soon as he had some free time. And she hadn't seen or heard from any of her other guys friends either. They had even cancelled their wrestling shows they had planned. Amy wondered a bit about what they were doing.
Okay, she wondered a lot about what they were doing. She had been downtown about a week ago and had literally run into Glen and Scott with some of their friends. Glen smirked and asked how Shannon was, not sticking around long enough to get an answer from her. Suddenly, she was snapped from her thoughts by a phone being thrust in her face.
"Call him." Molly said.
Amy looked at her friend, "What? Who? Call who?"
"You know who, call Adam!" Trish shrieked, "He's basically all you could talk about either.."
"Yeah, and you got that dreamy look in your eyes. We know who you were thinking about!" her other friend Stephanie said.
The other girls giggled. Amy took the phone and blushed, "I'm not gonna call him. I don't know where he is."
"He's staying with Shane, right? Just call Shane and see if he's there. If not, we'll try again later. Dare ya to." said Stephanie.
"Hey, we aren't playing truth or dare. Besides, what if Shane isn't home. I haven't even heard from him in three weeks."
"We can play Turth or Dare."
"No way, you'll just dare me to call Adam!"
"Either way, we're still gonna pester you!" Hannah laughed.
"Oh, alright." Amy caved, dialing the number on the phone.
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Shannon glared at Jay, slowly walking from the hallway to the living room, where he took a seat on the couch. Shane sat on the other side, Adam was in the chair, and Jay was cleaning off his lunch dishes in the kitchen. Shannon had been sulking for weeks and Shane still hadn't gotten the full story from Shannon's side. Jay had only said that they got in a fight.
Shannon crossed his arms across his chest and slumped back. against he couch. Why couldn't Jay just come talk to him when they had time together alone? Probably cause he kept pushing people away. But still, he could have at least TRIED to talk to him sinstead of just ignoring him. Shannon debated everything in his mind, unaware of Shane calling him. "SHANNON!"
Shannon snapped out of his thoughts, "Hmm?"
"Amy wants to know if you are coming to her show tonight." Shane said, the phone on his shoulder.
"Mm mm." Shannon shook his head.
Shane rolled his eyes and picked the phone back up, "He said no. Guess he's still too pissed....I'll tell you when we get there. Jay, are you going?"
"I think I'm gonna stay with Shannon. We need to talk." Jay replied, directed more to Shannon than to Shane.
Shannon glared at the slightly older blonde, but didn't protest or say anything.
"Slright then. Um, it shouldn't be too long. Jeff'll probably be home so you can go to his house if you are bored, but Matt'll probably be with us. I'll have my cell phone on me, so if you need anything. Mom and Dad called and they won't be home till late. They left money for two pizzas, whatever you don't eat, just leave on the counter or in the fridge. Alright."
"Yes, mother." Shannon grumbled.
Shane glared at the other boys who had begun laughing and grabbed his keys. Adam followed him out. This trip hadn't turned out half as bad as he thought that it would. He figured they would sit on the couch all day, eating rice cakes and watching Oprah. But instead, he had done a lot of new things and had even made a new best friend. Now if only he could get Amy, too, this trip would really mean something then.
Shane had obviously been trying to get Adam's attention as they started down the street to Asheboro, where the show would be held, cause he hit Adam on the arm lightly.
"The way you're staring into space, you'd think you were in a coma!" Shane laughed.
"Sorry. Just thinking."
"About Amy?"
"Yeah. How'd you know?"
"I know that love-sick look more than any one of these guys."
Adam blushed a bit. He bit his lip and fiddled around with the radio. "Stop." Shane said, "Shannon likes this song. He kinda hooked me on it." he said, refering to 'Dopeshow' by marilyn Manson, which blasted from teh speakers as he turned up the bass.
After the song was done and a commercial came on, Adam turned down the radio, "How long ago did you and Amy go out."
"Year or two ago." Shane replied, turning into a school parking lot.
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Amy began pacing as she watched the door. Shane said that they were going to be here. She had called them a little while ago. Maybe they got stuck in traffic or something. She checked the door repeatedly. Although, every time someone came in, it wasn't who she was looking for. She sighed heavily. She was going on third and the first match was almost over already. They had to speed up the times cause some of the wrestlers had to leave early.
The beginning of the second match; still no Shane or Adam. Finally, she saw Matt walk throught he door. She waved eagerly and he smiled, walking over. "Hey! Did Shane and Adam come with you?" Amy asked quickly, giving Matt a hug.
"No, they were coming in Shane's car. I drove by myself since Jeff was feeling a bit under the weather. Why, aren't they here yet?"
"No, I wouldn't have asked if they were. I go on next and I really want Adam to see my match."
"I'm sure they'll be here."
"Amy, you're up in five." a man said, checking his clipboard and heading off to the next wrestler.
Amy sighed impatiently, "Dammit. Well, maybe Adam can see my next one instead."
"Hey, don't worry about it. I'm sure they'll be here." Matt said, giving Amy a kiss on the cheek, "I'm gonna take my seat. Good luck."
"Thanks, Matt."
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Jay looked at Shannon, trying to find a crack in his angry feelings. It didn't seem like Shannon would ever get over being mad at him.
"What?" Shannon snapped.
"Look, Shannon, I'm really sorry about what happened-"
"I don't want to hear it. Why didn't you just go to Amy's match with your brother?"
"Cause I wanted to talk to you. I think that we should clear the air."
Shannon scaffed but moved around on the couch so there was enough room for Jay to take a seat on it. Jay took advantage of it and sat down. He caught Shannon's fiery gaze but didn't let it get to him.
"Shannon, I really am sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you or anything. I just, well, you know that I'm not gonna be here for too much longer. I don't want to get too attached to you an then have to leave. I don't want to have you hurting again."
"Didn't stop you a few weeks ago." Shannon sneered, not looking at Jay at all.
Jay sighed, "I know. But that's how I feel, Shannon. I can't lie to you. I mean, I have never met anyone like you bef-"
"What's that supossed to mean?" Shannon asked angrily, snapping his eyes to Jay's.
"Shane told me about what you've-"
"What?" Shannon asked again, angrily.
"Shane told me about you and that one guy and his friend..."
"What? About Glen and Scott? He told you that?"
"I asked what happened. He just told me what he thought I should know."
"I don't think that you should know anything."
"I'm really sorry for what happened, Shannon. If I would have known that you would react the way that you did, I never would have let anything happen. I really like you, Shannon, but I've never been with a guy before, I've never felt the way I feel about you about anyone else ever before. I don't know what to do, or how to do it. I just don't think I'm ready." Jay explained honestly.
Shannon studied Jay's eyes for a minute before his eyes filled with tears. He got up quickly, "I've gotta talk to Jeff." he choked out, slamming the door behind him as he ran out.
Jay bit his lip, feeling tears spring into his eyes. Whoever knew telling the truth would bring such consequences?
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Amy put on a happy smile as she headed to the ring. Her music played loudly behind her, but it was nothing compared to the cheers she was getting. Being the hometown babyface Diva had really put her over. But she didn't really want to hear it. She scanned the crowd one more time to see if Shane or Adam had arrived, but they hadn't from what she could see. Her opponent got into the ring and they srated off their match.
Amy was so distracted that she missed a few spots. The crowd didn't seem to notice, but her partner did. "What's wrong? If you don't be careful, someone here is gonna be getting hurt."
"I know, I'm sorry." Amy whispered back, Irish whipping her opponent into the corner.
She went to run at the other Diva when the door in the back opened and Adam and Shane came in. She smiled happily, suddenly feeling a hell of a lot better than she had just a few seconds before. The match seemed to go from it's slow, time-consuming pace, to a fast one and soon she had won. She toweled off her face before running over to where Shane, Adam, and Matt were sitting.
"That was great, Ames!" Shane said, giving Amy a hug.
"Thanks! Why were you guys late?"
"Traffic. Junk and stuff. Y'know how it goes."
"Adam, how'd you like my match?" Amy asked excitedly.
"It was..wow, amazing! You are really, really good. I've never seen a match so good that wasn't on t.v!"
"Thanks! That means a lot!"
"You wanna go out for ice cream?" Shane asked, "It's still pretty hot out there, even though it's late."
"That sounds great!" Amy said, happily. She was so happy that Adam had liked her match.
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