Here Comes Trouble

A WWE Fan Fiction Story

Chapter 2:

I quickly made my way to my rental car after the show had ended, and shut myself in my car. I had to take a couple deep breaths before answering my phone that had been frantically going off since the show ended. Why couldn't the world leave me alone? I groaned.

"Yes?" I whined into the phone.

"Are you coming to grab coffee with me and Lizzy tonight?" I heard the pleading voice of Justin Gabriel. Justin and I had become really good friends since everything happened with Stu. He had always been a good shoulder to cry on, and he never judged or respected me less. It had been our little ritual that after every show Justin, Lizzy and myself, and a few times Alex went out for coffee after the shows to unwind and goof off. I began to get close to Justin, and open up about everything. There wasn't anything he didn't know about me, and he usually called me out on my bull shit, which was both annoying and refreshing. He was like the big brother I never had, and to me that was comforting that he wasn't trying to manipulate me to get what he wanted or seduce me.

I sighed. "Of course I'll be there, just text me the address, and I'll be over in a few."

"Good just get here soon, I'm getting sick listening to your sister and A-Ri talk dirty to each other." I giggled, and then hung up. Justing texted me the address, and it was only a few blocks away. About half way to the café I got a text message I assumed was Justin asking where I was, but I was wrong.

'I want you back'

It was Stu. I closed my eyes and flashed back to earlier tonight.

'I stood at the Guerilla platform waiting to make my entrance to announce the number one contender for the WWE title at Wrestle Mania. I held my breath knowing this wasn't going to be easy.

"Hey Jam, what are you doing here?" I nearly jumped out of my skin, hearing John Cena greet me.

"Geez John, don't sneak up on me!" I playfully punched him in the arm. "I'm going to announce the number one contender for your title."He rubbed his chin.

"Do I even want to know?"

"Wade Barrett…" I whispered, and John put a hand on my shoulder.

"Good luck with that one kid"

"Thanks I'm gonna need it." I waited until John had made his way to the ring to cut his promo about Wrestle mania, and the Russian Roulette started to play as I made my way to the ring. I heard Michael Cole comment to King as I made my way closer.

"Wow King it looks like General Manager Jamie Montgomery is on a mission."

"Yea, I'd hate to get in her way." He chuckled. "We already saw how she could be in the ring over the past couple of months… no mercy!" That was right, I had no mercy for any one, and I was not the person to mess with. I got up in Johns face and smirked.

"Oh Cena, you're forgetting one thing"

"OH yea and what's that?"

"You may have the title now, but in a few weeks your about to face your worst opponent yet!" He gave me a vacant expression.

"Listen here Montgomery there is no one that I can't beat!" I started to pace the ring laughing.

"Except one… Wade Barrett" The arena could see John's face get red with anger, he knew he couldn't not beat Wade, and it killed him.

"I'm not afraid of you, or Wade Barrett, HE doesn't have the title I do!" As if on cue Wade's entrance music started to play, and there he stood looking down at the both of us. HE was staring John down, but he wasn't just directing his glares at him, he was staring at me.

I made my way back up the platform and my smirk faded as I got back stage. I felt sick, it took a lot to do that, to talk up the man that broke my heart. I leaned up against the wall, and closed my eyes, trying to remember what it meant to not feel like this; like everything was crashing down around me, and each day I die a little bit inside, because of the choice that I made. When I opened my eyes I came face to face with the very man that was haunting me in my unconscious.

"Stu!" I whispered, feeling myself tense up.

"Hello Jamie" He smirked at me. I couldn't take my eyes off him.

"What do you want?" He sighed, and came closer reaching up to remove my trademark sunglasses above my head, to reveal red puffy eyes, and a sad look in my eyes.

"Have I told you I love your new look? The shorter hair makes you seem sassy!" My heart started to pound. "Why can't you just admit that you were being stupid?" I glared up at him, waiting to see where this was going. "You can't have a real relationship with who you are any way, none of us can! That's why it's best to be in secret!" I reached up and slapped him across the face. "See already back to old ways" HE chuckled rubbing his face. "Your hotel room or mine?"

"Go to hell Stu!" I ducked under his arm and walked away to hide away in my office.'

I took a deep breath I had deleted Stu's number, but I knew it was him. I was on the verge of crying again, so I put on my sunglasses that I usually wear on stage, and walked into the café, and spotted Justin and Lizzy waving me over to a back corner booth.

"Hey guys!" I sat down next to Justin, and sighed.

"I ordered you a soy late" Justin smirked, and I was relived I had such good friends.

"Thanks, you didn't have to do that" Lizzy gave Justin a funny look

"Yea Justin… Why did you do that?" Lizzy sang waiting for a smart ass response back, but he just ignored her.

"It's not a problem, you bought the last couple of times, and you always get the same thing, a monkey would know what you order!" I punched him in the arm and he just laughed making fun of me.

"Whatever!" I sipped the large late Justin got me and felt a million times better as the warm liquid went down my throat.

"So do you want to talk about what's on your mind, or do we have to dive in?" Lizzy said forcefully. I groaned knowing that they would find out eventually.

"How do you know something's wrong?" Justin leaned over taking the sunglasses off my face; the same gesture that Stu had used to call me on my bluff.

"Because the real Jamie doesn't wear her sunglasses at night!" Justin retorted looking in my eyes to see how badly I was really hurting.

"Stu confronted me earlier, and he sent me a message. He's trying to get me back… or manipulate me … or I don't know. I just can't" I said in a jumbled up mess.

"What did he do?" Justin snapped.

"Hun, do you think he's using you again? Oh god is that why he's number one contender?" Lizzy was more worried and concerned whereas Justin got defensive.

"No Liz I haven't slept with him in a year, and he already made it perfectly clear we'll never be anything more great sex, and I …" I grabbed my glasses back off of Justin and put them back on.

"Look Jam if you want I can talk to him, tell him to back off, or find out what he wants exactly, I'm his best friend. Let's just not talk about your sex life, no matter how great it might be?" I giggled a bit. I noticed Lizzy and Justin giving each other weird glares. I finished off my late, and stood up.

"Look guys I appreciate you both, and your concern, but I'll be fine. No one needs to talk to Stu, or harass him will legal work." I looked at both of them. "I have to go, I'll see both next week in Tampa." I looked back at Justin smiling. "Thanks for the drink". I walked out of the door so quickly no one had time to protest me to stay.

As soon as I was gone Lizzy glared at Justin and reached up to smack him upside the head.

"What the hell?" He rubbed the back of his head.

"Why won't you tell her?" He ignored her rolling her eyes. "Justin, you're an idiot! You have had the biggest crush on her for a year now, and you're sick of hearing about Stu, and how he broke her heart, well ask her out, and tell her how you really feel!" She was practically shouting at him.

"She doesn't feel the same way, were just friends"

"You don't know that" She folded her arms.

"It will ruin things… if things happen where I get her, then I won't say no, but until then…"

"Things aren't going to just happen, you have to do something" She too stood, grabbing her coffee cup. "I'm going to do something right now; I am going to Fuck Alex's brains out when I get back to his hotel room. Grow some balls Justin, and make a move!" Justin cringed when Lizzy talked about her personal life, but he knew she was right. He sat there alone for a little while longer, just thinking about her words, but the only thing he kept thinking about was me.