JJ-Jefferu: AH! I am sorry I am late with an update. I had a bit of a problem writing this chapter.

Ken: I would say. Had it not been for Nikk and her wanting you to update this would still probably not be finished.

JJ-Jefferu: -glares at Ken- Shut up. Anyway…..

Nikk: Hey, he's right.

Paul: Can I do the disclaimer?

Adele: Heck no. I've had less chances to do anything around here.

Paul: But!

Adele: -covers Paul's mouth, then looks down at script- JJ-Jefferu does in no way own anything that you know for a fact isn't hers. She does however own the original characters, the plotline, the laptop used to write this, otherwise, all her crap is in some way partially owned by someone else. OH! And I'm only on loan –glances at that again- I am?

Nikk: -pushes them both Paul and Adele out of Frame- Yes, I've been meaning to tell her that..

Ken: Please enjoy, before someone is harmed…

JJ-Jefferu: Also a shout out to Jamie, Nikki, and angelswatchoverme for being the only people to actually review my story and Daydreamer Nirto for alerting the story.

"FREEDOM," Jamie yelled as she exited the plane. Behind her as well as on the ground, the flight crew was giving her weird looks. Jamie didn't care though, she absolutely detested flying and would prefer to drive, but due to her injury was forced to fly. On the bright side she had two people to annoy. Anyone who doesn't know who Jamie was would think she's too immature to take care of her daughter. But currently her daughter was being carried by her father.

"Sheesh Jamie you would think that was your first time flying," Adele said exiting the plane after her scary friend. Jamie turns to Adele and glares.

"We all know I hate flying. And yet you all still find it weird when I shout something while exiting the plane. I can understand the crew and passengers, but you should know by now," Jamie said stomping off through the terminal to look for her brothers, or her best friend. Though finding Penelope would lead her to finding Matt which would lead her to Jeff who by association would lead her to Shannon.

"JAMIE-LYNN HARDY," the voice of someone says behind the slightly tall athlete. Jamie turns around and comes face to face with her brother Matt. A smile crosses her face and she sprints to her older brother.

"MATTHEW MOORE HARDY," Jamie shouts as she jumps into her brothers arms. Matt hugs her close to him. "Dude why are you all wet," Jamie asks letting go of her brother. Matt gets a sheepish look on his face. A throat is cleared behind Matt. Jamie looks around Matt to her sister-in-law Penelope. She was standing there with a hand on her hip and an empty water bottle in her hand. "'Nelope," Jamie smiles and hugs the very pregnant Penelope. Who was slightly short and Marie's twin sister, though her hair was black and not blonde.

"You brother is an asshole and I hope he gets seriously injured," Penelope said as the two girls pull back. Jamie gives her friend a questioning look.

"What did my dimwitted older brother do now," Jamie asks looking over at Matt with a questioning manner. He looks sheepish.

"He sped the whole way here, nearly got us in a wreck and I swear to god he better be thanking his lucky stars that Shannon was in the front seat or this would be the only child Mr. Hardy will ever have," Penelope said shortly with a sour expression on her face. Jamie was unsure if she should be glaring at her brother or laughing that his wife would have damaged his ability to make babies, which would make her very sad. She wanted lots of nieces and nephews from her eldest brother.

"I was running late," was the only thing Matt could say in his defense. Jamie cracked and started to laugh at her oldest brother who looked like a shunned puppy.

"Matt let her cool off," Jamie says once she calms down. "So um curious question," Jamie said looking at the four in front of her.

"What," Jeff asks grabbing his niece from his friend and spinning her in the air.

"If you all rode together doesn't that mean I have to obtain a retail to haul the rest of us in?" Jamie asks adjusting her shoulder bag on her shoulder. Shannon shook his head.

"Not a chance," Shannon says.

"Why is that bro?" Marie asks.

"I left the expedition up here when we dropped you off the other day,"

~!~

"It's nice to have slept in my own bed," Jamie announces walking down the stairs of the house she shared with Adele and Marie. It had been 3 days since they had returned home. Jamie's doctor gave her the ok to start training again but suggested another week of no wrestling. Meaning Jamie wasn't going to wrestle until the 18th. Jamie was a bit upset about this but at least she could start training again.

"SHUT UP JAMIE SOME OF US ARE TRYING TO SLEEP!" Adele yelled from the couch. Jamie walked over to the couch and looked down at her friend.

"Yes I can see that, but don't you have a bed and a room? I'm curious as to why you are on the couch," Jamie says. One of Adele's arms was resting over her eyes while the other was resting over her stomach. Adele moves her arm and glares at her.

"I know very well that I have a room and a bed. I was up late talking with Paul and then I feel asleep. The next thing I know I'm racing to the bathroom vomiting up my insides. I had no desire to go up the stairs," Adele groans sitting up.

"Are you ok? Do you need to go see a doctor? I can take you. You have been acting a bit weird lately," Jamie suggests sitting down on the coffee table next to the couch. Adele nods.

"Yeah I think that sounds good, but can you go get me some clothes from my room,"

"I can do that, anything in particular you want,"

"Yeah a pair of sweats, my black or grey ones, a tank top and I'll wear Paul's Nike sweatshirt over it," Adele says to Jamie as the younger girl stopped half-way up the stairs.

Almost two hours later Jamie and Adele walked into the clinic. Adele was wearing a pair of black sweats, a yellow tank top though it was not visible because of Paul's purple Nike sweatshirt and a pair of purple flip-flops on her feet. Jamie looked more put together than her sick friend. Jamie had on a pair of paint covered blue jeans that had a rip in the right knee, a black AFI shirt that was hidden under her black and red checkered hoodie. To finish off Jamie's attire a pair of lime green converse covered her. Jamie sat Adele down in the waiting area and walked over to the desk to sign in Adele.

"Excuse me," Jamie said nicely. This caught the red-haired receptionist behind the desks attention. The women looked up at Jamie and raised a brow.

"Can I help you Miss?"

"Yes I called earlier about my friend. I was wondering if there was any paper work she needs to fill out." Jamie asked in the same tone as she had previously spoken. The receptionist rolled her eyes and handed Jamie a clipboard.

"She needs to fill these out. The doctor will see her next, unless someone with a far more serious problem comes in," she said in a manner that made her seem like she wasn't happy; whether it be with Jamie or someone else Jamie didn't know. Jamie took the clipboard and walked over to Adele who was just putting her phone back in sweater pocket.

"Everything ok," Jamie asked sitting next to her friend. Adele nodded. "Here," Jamie handed Adele the clipboard. "You need to fill out this paperwork," Adele sighed as she began to answer the questions. It took about five minutes for Adele to fill out the paperwork. By the time she was finished a nurse called her back. Adele handed Jamie her cell phone, keys, and wallet before heading back with the tired looking nurse. Jamie closed her eyes and leaned her head back against the wall, until a vibration caused her to open her eyes and pull out her cell phone.

'Hello there beautiful,' the text message said. Jamie raised an eyebrow while looking at the text. It was from an unfamiliar number. Jamie quickly wrote a reply.

'Um….Who is this?'Just as Jamie was getting comfortable again, head against the wall and eyes closed, the slight buzzing sound of her phone broke through her serenity. She looked down at her phone and read the text.

'Jamie, it's Mike,' was the simple response. Jamie forgot all about Mike in the past couple of days. She had expected him to text her after the show Monday, but when he didn't she just shrugged it off. Then Tuesday she had her doctor's appointment and sent time with her family. Wednesday she was doing housework, and today she was looking out for her best friend.

'Oh hey Mike, sorry I forgot that you were supposed to text me. Been busy,' was her reply. A couple seconds later she got a reply.

'It's cool. Sorry I didn't text you after the show Monday, I had some photo shoots and signings. How'd it go with the doc?' Before Jamie replied she saved Mike's number.

'Doc said I can start training again, I just can't wrestle until the 18th. Oh shit, I have to go. Adele looks faint,' was the last text Jamie sent before turning her attention to Adele, who was looking faint.

"Addy, what's wrong?" Jamie asked as she rushed over to her friend.

"I'm pregnant,"

JJ-Jefferu: So what do you think? Like it? Hate it?

Adele: Why am I pregnant?

Nikk: Seriously, my dear authoress, are you secretly a fertility goddess?

JJ-Jefferu: No comment.

Adele: But why me? –glares at Paul- this is all YOUR fault.

JJ-Jefferu: Go to your corner Addy, you can bitch him out later!

Jamie: Please Review