JAMIE'S POV
Shane returned to America the day after the show in Melbourne and unsurprisingly I didn't hear from him again. Once the weekend was over I went into my lectures grinning ear to ear and playing out the night over and over in my head. I found myself getting the giggles everytime I heard Shane's voice in my head asking wether or not the bruising from my boxing match hurt.
I didn't care that I hadn't heard from Shane, I had that one night with him and that was what counted and I would always remember. So I didn't get a chance to change him into a guy ready for a loving and faithful relationship but hopefully I got through to him in someway and that it encouraged to think about the people he sleeps with as humans.
I was lying on my bed one Sunday afternoon reading my Sociology textbook about a month or so after WWE's Rolling Thunder Down Under Tour when I heard the phone ring, too lazy to pick it up I just left it for somebody else to answer. A few moments later I heard the distinct sounds of Hayley thundering up the stairs followed by her quiet knocking on my door. I called out for her to come in and she pushed the door open to reveal her standing there in faded blue jeans and a Trish Stratus baby-tee and holding the phone,
"Its for you" "Who is it?" "I'm not sure, but he's got an American accent so I think it might be your step-brother" She said handing me the phone as I moved my textbook to one side and tried to think why my step-brother would be ringing me,
"Hello?" I said into the phone cautiously. "Would you please get out of my head and stay out" A tired yet annoyed voice said through the phone,
"Who is this?" "Its 3 in the friggen morning and I have not had a good nights sleep in a month. Ever since I've met you, you've been torturing me all day and night. I wish I had never come on the stupid tour, now will you just get out of my mind and stay there" "Shane?" I asked very confused,
"Who else would it be? Now will you just get the hell out of my mind?" "Umm… Ok? I don't know how to respond to that" "Just get out of my mind and stay out" He said hanging up.
As I pressed the 'talk' button to end the call I found myself thinking 'he's a nutcase, a real fruit loop'. Giving a slight laugh I put the phone beside my bed before picking up my Sociology textbook to continue reading. A few moments later somebody knocked on my door pushing it open moments later to reveal Ava leaning against the doorframe wearing a pair of faded blue frayed jeans with her senior jersey covering the tee shirt she was wearing,
"You finished with the phone?" "Yea, here" I said tossing the phone across the room after she caught it and was about to leave she turned to face me again asking,
"Hayley said your step-bro was on the phone what did he want?" "It wasn't him" "Who was it?" "Everybody's favourite superhero" I said still bewildered at the phone call,
"Who?" "The great Shane Helms" "Why did he ring you? You haven't heard from him since he left" "Yea I know, he rang to tell me to get out of his mind" "He's nuts" She replied shaking her head,
"Yea I know" "Anyway I got to make a call. Talk to you later" Ava said turning her back on me and heading for her own room.
SHANE'S POV
I don't know why I called Jamie; it was the only thing that came to my mind after going insane unable to sleep. I had reached that point everybody hates, that can't sleep, can't eat point. I looked over at the girl sleeping in the bed beside me, I couldn't remember her name, I didn't care all I cared about was that she wasn't Jamie. She wasn't that girl with shoulder length brown hair with those nearly golden streaks and those beautiful dark brown eyes framed by her sleek glasses. She wasn't that girl with the cheeky smile and that thick Australian accent with the occasional hint of her native Kiwi drawl.
Getting a sudden feeling of suffocation I had a quick shower and changed before finding a piece of paper and scribbling a note for the girl asleep in the bed,
'Thanks for tonight, gone for a walk. You are a pretty girl but you should have more respect for yourself. – Shane' I put the note on the table beside the sleeping girl and left the hotel room.
As I pushed open the door at reception, giving the late night security brief acknowledgment, I was met with a rush of cool air. I breathed in deeply allowing the air to fill my suffocated lungs. I stuffed my hands in the pockets of my jeans and began walking down the dark street as I thought about the young girl in my hotel bed. She wasn't anything to me, they never were. She had given me what I wanted, an easy lay, and I had given her what she wanted, a WWE superstar.
As nasty as it sounds she was a ring rat, there was no other word for it. She was a girl who would go to the local shows and hang around backstage waiting to pray on the lonely men who where miles away from their wives and families. Then the next morning she would be gone preferably before you woke up and you only saw her again when we returned to town, that is unless they had settled down.
But Jamie was different she wasn't a ring rat. She made sure of that; she made it clear that she wasn't going to sacrifice herself just so that she could say that she screwed Shane Helms. Unfortunately since the phone call she thought I was an absolute nut case.
I didn't see or hear from Jamie for ages and I didn't ring her again in case she freaked out. I finally saw her again near the end of February just over 3 months after the Rolling Thunder Down Under Tour and we were in Minnesota filming RAW. I was walking past Chris Jericho who was standing near the curtains watching the show on the monitor, when he called out to me,
"Hey Helms come have a look at this, doesn't this chick look familiar" "Oh my god, what's she doing here?" I asked in shock as I realised Jamie was sitting in the front row,
"Looks like she's watching the show with I am guessing her boyfriend, judging on the way that guy and her are behaving" Chris said realising I that I knew the girl. I wanted to go out and talk to her but knew that if I did the whole Mc Mahon family would have my ass on a plater. So instead I waited for my match.
I walked down the ramp picking a young child near her to give my mask too. As I placed the mask over the child's eyes I turned to Jamie asking,
"What are you doing here?" "I'm home for the holidays" "We have to talk, I'll get security to bring you back stage after my match" I said giving the child a hug and a high five and sliding into the ring before she could respond. After my match I spoke to one of the security guards getting him to bring Jamie and her friend back to talk to me. I heard her friend and her coming before I saw them,
"This is so cool, Jaimes you totally rock" "I told you I knew Shane" "Yea but I didn't believe you. Hey do you think he'll introduce me to Evolution?" "Maybe we'll just see what he wants first," Jamie said before turning the corner and coming into view. "Jamie its great to see you" I smiled giving her a hug before turning to the young man she was and introducing myself.
"Shane I'd like you to meet my step-brother Pete." She said, as the young man seemed to be over whelmed with meeting me. I was suddenly overwhelmed with relief, he was just her step-brother.
Shane returned to America the day after the show in Melbourne and unsurprisingly I didn't hear from him again. Once the weekend was over I went into my lectures grinning ear to ear and playing out the night over and over in my head. I found myself getting the giggles everytime I heard Shane's voice in my head asking wether or not the bruising from my boxing match hurt.
I didn't care that I hadn't heard from Shane, I had that one night with him and that was what counted and I would always remember. So I didn't get a chance to change him into a guy ready for a loving and faithful relationship but hopefully I got through to him in someway and that it encouraged to think about the people he sleeps with as humans.
I was lying on my bed one Sunday afternoon reading my Sociology textbook about a month or so after WWE's Rolling Thunder Down Under Tour when I heard the phone ring, too lazy to pick it up I just left it for somebody else to answer. A few moments later I heard the distinct sounds of Hayley thundering up the stairs followed by her quiet knocking on my door. I called out for her to come in and she pushed the door open to reveal her standing there in faded blue jeans and a Trish Stratus baby-tee and holding the phone,
"Its for you" "Who is it?" "I'm not sure, but he's got an American accent so I think it might be your step-brother" She said handing me the phone as I moved my textbook to one side and tried to think why my step-brother would be ringing me,
"Hello?" I said into the phone cautiously. "Would you please get out of my head and stay out" A tired yet annoyed voice said through the phone,
"Who is this?" "Its 3 in the friggen morning and I have not had a good nights sleep in a month. Ever since I've met you, you've been torturing me all day and night. I wish I had never come on the stupid tour, now will you just get out of my mind and stay there" "Shane?" I asked very confused,
"Who else would it be? Now will you just get the hell out of my mind?" "Umm… Ok? I don't know how to respond to that" "Just get out of my mind and stay out" He said hanging up.
As I pressed the 'talk' button to end the call I found myself thinking 'he's a nutcase, a real fruit loop'. Giving a slight laugh I put the phone beside my bed before picking up my Sociology textbook to continue reading. A few moments later somebody knocked on my door pushing it open moments later to reveal Ava leaning against the doorframe wearing a pair of faded blue frayed jeans with her senior jersey covering the tee shirt she was wearing,
"You finished with the phone?" "Yea, here" I said tossing the phone across the room after she caught it and was about to leave she turned to face me again asking,
"Hayley said your step-bro was on the phone what did he want?" "It wasn't him" "Who was it?" "Everybody's favourite superhero" I said still bewildered at the phone call,
"Who?" "The great Shane Helms" "Why did he ring you? You haven't heard from him since he left" "Yea I know, he rang to tell me to get out of his mind" "He's nuts" She replied shaking her head,
"Yea I know" "Anyway I got to make a call. Talk to you later" Ava said turning her back on me and heading for her own room.
SHANE'S POV
I don't know why I called Jamie; it was the only thing that came to my mind after going insane unable to sleep. I had reached that point everybody hates, that can't sleep, can't eat point. I looked over at the girl sleeping in the bed beside me, I couldn't remember her name, I didn't care all I cared about was that she wasn't Jamie. She wasn't that girl with shoulder length brown hair with those nearly golden streaks and those beautiful dark brown eyes framed by her sleek glasses. She wasn't that girl with the cheeky smile and that thick Australian accent with the occasional hint of her native Kiwi drawl.
Getting a sudden feeling of suffocation I had a quick shower and changed before finding a piece of paper and scribbling a note for the girl asleep in the bed,
'Thanks for tonight, gone for a walk. You are a pretty girl but you should have more respect for yourself. – Shane' I put the note on the table beside the sleeping girl and left the hotel room.
As I pushed open the door at reception, giving the late night security brief acknowledgment, I was met with a rush of cool air. I breathed in deeply allowing the air to fill my suffocated lungs. I stuffed my hands in the pockets of my jeans and began walking down the dark street as I thought about the young girl in my hotel bed. She wasn't anything to me, they never were. She had given me what I wanted, an easy lay, and I had given her what she wanted, a WWE superstar.
As nasty as it sounds she was a ring rat, there was no other word for it. She was a girl who would go to the local shows and hang around backstage waiting to pray on the lonely men who where miles away from their wives and families. Then the next morning she would be gone preferably before you woke up and you only saw her again when we returned to town, that is unless they had settled down.
But Jamie was different she wasn't a ring rat. She made sure of that; she made it clear that she wasn't going to sacrifice herself just so that she could say that she screwed Shane Helms. Unfortunately since the phone call she thought I was an absolute nut case.
I didn't see or hear from Jamie for ages and I didn't ring her again in case she freaked out. I finally saw her again near the end of February just over 3 months after the Rolling Thunder Down Under Tour and we were in Minnesota filming RAW. I was walking past Chris Jericho who was standing near the curtains watching the show on the monitor, when he called out to me,
"Hey Helms come have a look at this, doesn't this chick look familiar" "Oh my god, what's she doing here?" I asked in shock as I realised Jamie was sitting in the front row,
"Looks like she's watching the show with I am guessing her boyfriend, judging on the way that guy and her are behaving" Chris said realising I that I knew the girl. I wanted to go out and talk to her but knew that if I did the whole Mc Mahon family would have my ass on a plater. So instead I waited for my match.
I walked down the ramp picking a young child near her to give my mask too. As I placed the mask over the child's eyes I turned to Jamie asking,
"What are you doing here?" "I'm home for the holidays" "We have to talk, I'll get security to bring you back stage after my match" I said giving the child a hug and a high five and sliding into the ring before she could respond. After my match I spoke to one of the security guards getting him to bring Jamie and her friend back to talk to me. I heard her friend and her coming before I saw them,
"This is so cool, Jaimes you totally rock" "I told you I knew Shane" "Yea but I didn't believe you. Hey do you think he'll introduce me to Evolution?" "Maybe we'll just see what he wants first," Jamie said before turning the corner and coming into view. "Jamie its great to see you" I smiled giving her a hug before turning to the young man she was and introducing myself.
"Shane I'd like you to meet my step-brother Pete." She said, as the young man seemed to be over whelmed with meeting me. I was suddenly overwhelmed with relief, he was just her step-brother.