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Chapter Thirteen:
TNA was in a frenzy and an emergency meeting was called on Sunday. Dixie stood, while the superstars and Knockouts were sitting down at the long rectangle table.
Manny Jones leaned back in her leather chair and took a sip from her starbucks cup. She flinched as the coffee slightly burned the roof of her mouth. She placed the cup back on the table as Dixie began to speak.
"Let me cut to the chase. I have a question. One of you has an answer." Dixie looked at all the superstars curiously. "Who is telling someone from or associated with the WWE our plans?"
Manny looked around the room curiously, wondering who could be spilling their plans. Her eyes narrowed in the deathly silence of the room.
"Dixie?" AJ spoke. Manny glanced to her left at her brother. "What if it isn't a wrestler, but a producer or tech worker?"
Whispers broke out. "It has to be an inside job. Randy Orton was on the guest list, meaning only one of you put him there."
There was silence once again as everyone let those facts sink in.
"I don't know who did it and it seems nobody wants to confess. So now I have a more important question. Who wants to be released of their TNA contract?" She paused as everyone looked up to her in shock of the question. "Come on. Right now, let me know…and I will make it happen. It's simple, if you're not going to help TNA, then go help another company, go help them. If you're unhappy now is the time to get out. I'm not forcing you to be here and stay with TNA."
Not even a minute went by before someone stood up. "I'd like a release from my contract."
Manny's head quickly snapped in the direction of her friend and fellow knockout.
"What? Jamie, you can't be serious." Angel spoke from next to her best friend, Jamie better known as Velvet Sky.
Dixie nodded as Manny spoke softly. "Why? You've always been so happy here."
"It's Shane, I want to be with him. This is the only way." She replied sadly. "I've been debating it ever since he broke up with me, and this is…it's what I have to do. I'm sorry."
"Me too." Manny stood up. "May I be excused?" she asked Dixie.
The woman sighed but nodded.
"Manny, please. Don't go, I'll go."
"No. You stay." Manny walked to the door, the tension in the room building. She opened the door and left.
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"Nice performance, kudos to you." Manny exclaimed, falling back on her bed. Her hand attached to her cell phone that was to her ear.
"Puh-lease, Manny. You leaving and acting all sad and betrayed. Everyone thought you were going to cry."
"Well, I am good. Have to give me my props there."
"Defiantly. When people find out that you're going to head to WWE, what do you think they're going to say?"
"I don't know, I really don't care at this moment. I mean, come on, this whole thing was set up from the start. Well, besides me actually sleeping with Randy. That really happened."
"I know, but when Vince wanted to talk to you after the press conference fiasco, and you two reaching a deal…that…well, that is wow."
"I know, but of course, TNA is going to crumble from the inside. All thanks to me."
"Hey, I helped a bit. Like putting Randy's name on the guest list."
Manny nodded, even though Jamie couldn't see her. "Yeah, that was brilliant thinking."
"Manny, do you, you know, this we did the right thing?"
"You did, with you and Shane getting back together, I'm glad for you two."
"Thanks."
"Welcomes."
"You should get with someone. I know, Adam. He likes you. I actually gave him your number recently."
"You did what!?!" her eyes widened a bit. "Whyyy?" she whined.
"You need to get laid."
"I've already had enough sex to last me forever."
"You've already sinned, Manny, why not become a sinner?"
"It's not what I'm into or how I was raised."
"So you were raised to be a backstabbing bitch?"
"What? No…"
"That's what you're doing to TNA. Betraying them once they find out you're working with Vince."
"It's not like I'm the only one in on it. It's you, well was you, Gail, Angel, Jay, Tomko and Samoa Joe."
Manny heard Jamie sigh.
"What?" she questioned.
"What is AJ going to say when he finds out where his sister lies in all this? TNA and WWE have this war because of you and Randy, and you're fraternizing with the enemy."
"So are you."
"But I didn't cause this mess. I just feel bad for AJ. He's so sweet, and doesn't deserve this."
Manny's eyes closed gently. "You're right. He doesn't. But I have to take care of myself."
"That's what TNA is doing, they're taking care of you. AJ's taking care of you. Maybe it's time for you to not only take care of yourself, but to take care of your brother as well."
"Maybe, Jamie. Maybe." There was a beep. "I have someone on my other line, call you back later."
"Alright, peace homie."
Manny laughed. "Bye." She clicked over without seeing who it was. "Hello?"
"Is this Manny?"
"Last time I checked, yes."
"Oh…hi." She heard chuckling.
She rolled her eyes. "Hi. Who is this?"
"Adam."
There was now coughing. "And Jay."
She sighed, "Jay, didn't know you were into three way calling."
"He wanted to talk to you."
"Well, as much as I'd love to talk to you both, I don't do three way."
"Way to crush every young boy's fantasy."
"Oh shut up. Besides, Adam…didn't Jamie give you my number?"
"She did…yes."
"Then maybe we should have a conversation one-on-one." She proposed.
"Only if I'm on top."
"Or not. Consider my proposal null and void." With that Manny hung up smirking.
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The next day, Monday, TNA had decided to give Raw a break and not to invade or do anything stupid. Manny had told Vince of that, so Raw knew that heavy security wasn't needed this time.
It was around noon and Manny had just finished putting on makeup when she oddly heard knocking on her back door. Nobody had ever used the back door so she was a little confused as to who it was. Walking through the kitchen to the back door she opened it. Her mouth fell open in shock a bit.
"Well, this is rude. Gonna invite us in?"
Manny moved to the side and motioned from them to come into her house. "What the fuck are you two doing here?"
"Chill, chill." The second guy spoke, sitting down at the kitchen counter while Manny shut and locked the back door.
"Yeah, we come in peace. And, with liquor." The first guy held up two bottles of liquor.
"Raw's tonight! You're both top superstars, you have to be there. And not show up drunk! Oh, Orton, I don't know why I let you in, you're fucking trouble! Get the fuck out of here."
His friend snorted. "You too, Cena!"
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A/n: Randy and John are there? O.o…that can not end well, or will it? Hmm…one way to find out. Review! Oh, and thanks for the reviews last chapter! You guys rock hard! – Tiffany
A/n 2.0: I have a new poll on my profile page; Which Fanfic do you want to be completed during 2009. Go vote for Virginity, it's fairly behind! – Tiffany.