JJ-Jefferu: I don't know how many of you actually remember how in the beginning of this story there was a little feud like situation starting up between Jamie and Randy Orton. I would like to point out that it will come back into play, eventually.

TrappedinaPhoto: -jumps on your back- I'VE MISSED THIS STORY!

JJ-Jefferu: -runs around screaming- GET OFF ME~!

Zin: -the only sane person around- Enjoy the update

Jamie: Oh by the way, this is the improved verison of this chapter. It wasn't proofed before and at the end it changed a bit. Sorry.

DON'T OWN ANYTHING WWE RELATED, HOWEVER, I OWN THE PLOTLINE AND THE O.C CHARACTERS.


~Monday Night Raw: November 15th, 2010~

~!Segment!~

Jamie just entered the arena and was heading towards the Nexus locker room. Her long brown hair was braided in pigtails, resting on her shoulders. Her black skinny jeans clung to her like a second skin and her Nexus shirt was on top of a green long sleeved shirt. There were many aspects about Jamie that just screamed Hardy, and the way she dressed was no expectation, despite her Nexus position. Her black and blue gym bag was gripped loosely in her right hand and she had headphones coming out of her ears.* To say Jamie was oblivious to her surroundings would be a very accurate statement. She was in deep thought and barely noticed when she walked past Randy Orton. It wasn't until she was half way down the end of the hall, before she noticed anything. Justin Gabriel ran past Jamie, which caught her attention and turned around. The youngest Nexus member's eye grew in size as she noticed just who exactly Randy had cornered. There trapped between the wall and Orton, was one of the staff, a trainer to be exact. The female was slightly shorter than Jamie and her brunette hair was secured into a braid. She was wearing a black shirt with the WWE logo on it, a black pair of shorts, and a pair of beat up converse.

"Get away from her Orton," Justin and Jamie said in unison as they step up beside Randy Orton. Randy turns to the two of them with a smirk on his face.

"Now why would I do that?" he says looking between the two Nexus members and then back at the frightened looking staff member.

"Because I'll hurt you if you don't," Jamie growls at the Viper and taking a step closer to him.

"Aww does the Nexus have a soft spot for the little trainer?" Randy taunts stepping closer to the brunette who he had trapped against the wall.

"Back away from her now Randy, before I hurt you." Justin grabs Randy and pulls the bigger athlete away from the cowering brunette. Jamie rushed to her and pulled the girl to herself, trying to comfort her.

"Why so protective of her, hmm, Justin?" Randy asks looking at the shaking brunette in Jamie's arms.

"Just leave her alone Orton. Go mess with someone else, like I don't know, another wrestler. Leave the help alone." Jamie says and walks off down the hall away from the two male wrestlers. Once the two females are out of sight Justin turns to Randy.

"You better keep away from Adele; she is not someone you want to mess with. She would normally put you in your place, but not with her current condition." Justin growls and shoves Randy hard as he follows after them.

~!End Segment!~

"Did you have to shove me so hard?" Randy asks, looking at the West African Native. Paul looked at Randy and shrugged.

"Sorry man, it's just ever since Addy told me she was pregnant I've been in super protective mode and I'm kind of scared." Paul admits to his co-worker.

"Why are you scared?" Jamie questions jumping on the older and taller wrestlers back. Paul looked at his friend and Randy, and then sighed.

"I feel like I'm going to screw up and Adele is going to end up hating me." Paul says looking down. Jamie raised a brow and shared a look with Randy, before jumping off his back and going to stand in front of Paul.

"Paul, look at me." Jamie says putting her hands on his shoulders. He doesn't look up at her right away. "Come on look at me, I need to tell you something," Paul slowly shifts his eyes brown eyes up to meet her green ones. "Everyone has these same fears. Hell I had them when I was pregnant with Harley, Adele is having them now. She needs you, talk to her, and let her know you have fears about this. It is a very natural part of being a first time parent. Ask any SUPERSTAR that has kids, they will tell you that it is natural. Now go find your girlfriend and help her adjust to the sudden attention everyone will be giving her. No one outside of us, and Mike, know that Adele is your girl. They just thought of her as another trainer. Now go," Jamie pushes Paul in the direction she had just come from.

"He is so nervous," Randy comments as he and Jamie start walking off down the hall.

"You were too when Sam was pregnant with Alana. And even though Ken and I don't love each other, in the way most parents love each other, we were the same way when I was pregnant. Then he met his darling future wife and my life has been hell." Jamie says jokingly.

"Speaking of Harley, where is she at?" Randy asks and watches as a smile crosses Jamie's face.

"Mike took her. Harley was actually thrilled with the idea." Jamie said happily.

"Oh? And you're ok with Harley being with a complete stranger?" Randy asks.

"I've gotten to know him well enough since I started months ago. Beside he kinda volunteered to take her when I was talking about not being able to find John or Nat. It was kind of sweet," Jamie smiled. Randy laughs at Jamie and pushes her.

"You like him don't you?" Randy asks as they start walking in the direction of the locker rooms. Jamie shrugs.

"And if I do?" Jamie asks looking at Randy out of the corner of her eye.

"Nothing, he's a nice guy, despite the arrogant prick he portrays on television." Randy says giving Jamie a sideways hugs.

"Good to know that you have my back Randy," Jamie tells the taller Superstar.

"Someone has to, you're brother's aren't here to protect you anymore." Randy teases.

"So you're saying that I need protecting?" Jamie asks raising a brow.

"What? No! I'm just saying," Randy stutters trying to defend himself.


TrappedinaPhoto: *the word had originally said 'eyes' but I, TrappedinaPhoto, amended it to 'ears.' But I found it too funny to pass up the chance at letting the world know that JJ-Jefferu fails at the little things. LOVE YOU! –pulls Levikins out of the room with me- PEACE!

JJ-Jefferu: Well that was a little disturbing… It's not very long but it will do. Hope you enjoyed it.