Take A Chance


Note: All I own are Lana Crimson and Jaycie Jordans along with one of my friends who also used their names for stories on Fanfiction. Read her stories too! I do not own any wrestlers that may come up, I do not own the general manager or any announcer people or any one else from TNA.


9:00pm

"Okay," Jaycie started as she dragged her feet through the sand while her and AJ walked on the beach. "We spend nearly the whole day together, see a movie, tour Orlando, which I now know like the back of my hand. Went to dinner, and whatever else I forgot. But we haven't really even gotten to actually know each other."

"That's not true," AJ defended.

"Oh really?"

"I know you don't know how to drive stick shift."

"I hardly thing that counts," Jaycie laughed.

"Okay…"AJ shrugged. "What do you want to know?"

"I don't know. What do you like to do for fun? Where's your favorite place to get away from everything?"

"I enjoy doing just this, hanging out, having a good time. And my getaway is my little secret."

"Fair enough," Jaycie sighed.

"What about you?"

"What?"

"What do you do for fun?"

"Hmm…I like to take pictures. I have like eight cameras at least. I like to take them out on the most random of days and snap away."

"Really?"

Jaycie shrugged and nodded.

"That's cool."

"Sure…"

"No, I mean it," AJ looked at Jaycie. "Lots of people I know usually write or draw or something. Photography is something different."

Jaycie smiled, "I guess…Lana's a writer, and a musician. She's constantly writing songs and playing her keyboard or something. Whatever she can get her hands on that makes noise, she'll play. Even if it's pots and pans."

AJ laughed, "Sounds like if we combine the two of you, you'd do everything."

"Probably," Jaycie grinned.

"I suppose I should be getting you back soon."

"Yeah, I wanted to talk to Lana before she leaves for her workout."

"Race you to the car."

"You're on."

"Ready, set…" AJ took off down the beach as he yelled back to Jaycie, "Go!"

"Cheater!" Jaycie called after him.

"It's not my fault you weren't paying attention," he called back to her.

AJ reached his car, breathing heavily, with Jaycie right behind him. "I win," he practically panted.

"Do not, you cheated," Jaycie breathed.

After they caught their breath, AJ went to the driver's side and unlocked the doors.

They drove back to the hotel in almost complete silence.

AJ walked Jaycie to her room as he checked his watch, seeing it was 10:34pm.

"I had a fun time," Jaycie turned toward AJ as they stood outside her hotel door. "It was like a warm welcome to Orlando. Thanks."

"Any time," AJ smiled. "So I'll be seeing you around then? For wrestling and stuff, I mean."

"Umm…yeah. I guess so. Bye, thanks again," Jaycie unlocked her door and stepped in.

"See ya," AJ said as she shut the door behind her.


"I see you're finally back," Lana looked up at Jaycie as she entered her room. "I thought you may have been kidnapped or something."

"Ha, ha. Like you'd care," Jaycie stuck her tongue out at Lana.

"I resent that," Lana put her hand over her heart while putting on a hurt face while Jaycie laughed. "How was your date with the 'Phenomenal AJ Styles'?"

"I wouldn't call it a date…really."

"Uh huh."

"But it was completely awesome. We saw a movie, toured the town, went for a walk on the beach…"

"How dreamy," Lana mocked. "By the way, I'm going home."

"What?" Jaycie's face expression dropped to the floor.

"Not forever, loser. I have some things to take care of," Lana explained.

"Like…"

"You'll find out," Lana smiled.

"What are you up to?" Jaycie warily eyed Lana.

"You'll find out," Lana restated. "I'm leaving after I train tonight. And today is Wednesday, I'll technically be leaving tomorrow morning. I can just take the bus, so don't worry about not having a car."

"I don't know how to drive it anyway."

"Oh, and I must ask, on that topic. How did you get to the Impact Zone this morning?"

"With much difficulty!"

Lana laughed.

"Don't laugh, it's not funny," Jaycie whined.

"Sorry."

"No you're not."

"So?" Lana laughed. "Anyway, I'll be back by Monday around 7:00pm, hopefully. And you'll want to be here, so don't go making plans."

"I won't," Jaycie was getting fidgety as to what Lana was up to.

"And don't worry, it'll be a good surprise."

Jaycie forced a smile.

"Do you want me to leave the car here later?"

"Nah, I don't know how to drive stick. Don't want to learn. So I'll just pick up a bus schedule or something. Just drop off that hunk of junk back in the dump and we can maybe rent another one when you get back."

"That works," Lana stood up as Jaycie finally sat down.

"Where are you going?" Jaycie asked.

"I want ice cream. Want some?"

Jaycie had to laugh at Lana's seriousness of the fact that she wanted ice cream, "Sure."

"Awesome," Lana jumped onto her bed and bounced her way to the phone, calling room service to bring up a gallon of topping and every topping imaginable.

Moments later, there came knocking at Lana's door. She jumped up to answer and smiled when she saw the cute bellboy. He smiled as he pushed in the cart with ice cream on it.

Lana told him to leave the cart and slipped him a $10 in his front pocket as she kissed him on the cheek.

He smiled brightly as he left the room.

"You are so weird," Jaycie laughed at Lana.

Lana was digging in, scooping ice cream and toppings by the dozen.

"Hungry?"

"Not really, just dying for ice cream. I haven't had it in forever."

Jaycie laughed and soon was joining Lana.


Lana was finishing up her work out. She was doing her 300 sit-ups she does daily.

"If you keep working yourself like that, you won't even have the strength to be back here tomorrow night," a chord on a guitar came from the shadows of the dully lit room.

"Jeff Jarrett, I presume," Lana continued with her sit-ups.

"You do your research," he slyly came out of the shadows, smiling. "You know me, but I'm afraid I'm not too sure I know you."

"Nor will you find out any time soon," Lana finished up and sat up taking a drink of water from her water bottle.

"New in TNA?" he asked.

"What's it to you?" Lana shot.

"I like to make friends with any new comers, try to welcome them to the company," he explained.

"Didn't wok for Jay, or Christian rather, did it?"

Lana saw Jarrett grip his guitar much harder.

"And as I remember…" Lana stood up.

"Watch yourself now. You don't want to be making enemies before you even show up to the company," Jarrett growled.

"You lost your title to him too," she finished with a sly smile.

Jarrett lost it and slammed his guitar against some heavier weights, causing it to brake into pieces. Lana didn't flinch the slightest as he came after her and grabbed her arm, roughly.

"Now you listen here, missy, and you listen good. I let him win that belt, I wanted him to feel like he was doing good in TNA, but I will win it back all the same," he shook her a bit holding her gaze.

She smiled, "You touched me."

"You like that?" he grinned, loosening his grip and starting to caress her arm.

Lana grinned as she thrust her knee upward connecting perfectly, watching him crumble in pain. "No, and if you touch me again, you'll get much worse punishment than that."

"Everything all right in here?" Lana turned to see Christopher Daniels standing in the doorway of the two connecting gyms trying not to laugh when he saw Jarrett on the floor.

"Perfect," Lana smiled as she stepped over Jarrett and was about to leave the room when she turned back to find Jarrett standing still hunched over. "Oh, and if you ever, in your life, call me missy again, you're going to regret it."

Lana left the gym with her head held high when she heard running up behind her. "I told you…"she cut herself off when she saw Christopher Daniels standing before her. "And you want…?"

"No one talks to Jeff Jarrett like that, in or out of the ring. Especially women," he blurted out. "Let alone kick his ass."

"Great to know women are so highly respected around here," Lana muttered not hiding any of the sarcasm in her voice.

"Don't worry," he put his hands up in defense. "From seeing how you just stood up to Jarrett, I will greatly respect you. Chris Daniels," he said, holding out his hand for Lana to shake.

Lana hesitated before taking his gesture, "Lana Crimson."


Okay, ya'll. And that's Chapter 4. My reviews aren't really on the high side, so I don't know how fast I'm going to keep updating. It's Spring Break though! So whether or not I'm busy or not, chapters may be coming out by the dozen.But I also have some song recording to do, so I'll be a bit busy and what not.

Hope ya'll like my story so far!

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Carly K.