Chapter 24 Small isues

Officially work with Punk had begun for Jamie, for early hours of the morning Punk actually wasn't being that mean, he snapped and snarled but Jamie put that down to being woken so early, her sisters were the same so Jamie could handle that. By the time Punk sent her off with a list, Jamie was starting to think that maybe he didn't hate her so much. Jamie furrowed her brow as she scanned her list, something wasn't adding up and Jamie's foggy brain couldn't make the connection why. Jamie wanted to ask for help but her little bit of pride wouldn't allow it, she had figure things out for herself, she had to show people that despite her many disadvantages, she could still work, she could do this and she wasn't about to ask for help at little bump. Even though Batman told her too, she wanted to prove to Punk that she could work just as well as anyone else. Looking at her list then at her watch she started to hypervenitlate, it wasn't adding up and the letters started to move, they started to dance around the page and blur into each other until they were nothing more than black blurs. Jamie bit her lip as two people, who she assumed she had already met, walked by her, she just needed to calm down and think, she could do this, she had to keep believing that. Jamie slid into an empty room and closed the door, according to her watch assuming it was right, she had time to mull over her latest problem. Jamie sat down and took a deep breath, it wasn't a terror alert orange problem yet and she could do this, if worst came to worst she could always ring Batman, Batman would help her. Taking another terrifying look at her list, Jamie tried not to cry at her own stupidity, to anyone else it was a simple fix to a simple problem but Jamie was only seeing the problem, she had no idea what the answer was, if she knew that she wouldn't be sitting at the huge table in an empty room trying not to cry. Jamie willed the tears to stay inside, she wouldn't cry not when she had a point to prove, the point became muddled somewhat but she got some of it. That didn't phase her much, she was used to only getting some of the picture. Dean Ambrose came in the room to see the blonde sitting at the table, almost in tears, he could see it in her eyes, she wasn't far away from crying and Dean had always hated it when girls cried, it was just uncomfortable especially when you're a Shield member.

"You ok Jamie?"

Jamie looked up at him sadly, not wanting to admit she needed help but she had no choice, "Can you help me?"

"Sure" He took a seat next to her, "What do you need help with?"

Jamie passed him the paper, "It's all wrong and Punk is gonna be so mad. Can't do anything right!"

Dean took a look at it, down the side were times, followed by tasks to do and at the end was a bright pink tick and a purple smiley face. Dean didn't see the problem, "Jam I don't see what's wrong"

Jamie yanked it back in full distress mode, "Don't you see? It says there I should be finished at lunchtime but my clock says ten thirty, I'm missing something! But I don't see what!"

Dean took it back and looked it over again, "It looks like you're all done Jamie, you haven't missed anything, I think you can get a coffee and wait for Punk to give you more instructions"

Jamie's face lit up like candles on a birthday cake, "Really?"

"Really really" Dean smiled gently at her, glad that she wasn't about to cry. Jamie was too pretty to cry especially at the hands of that douche-bag CM Punk.

Dean hugged her as an excuse to feel her smooth skin against his, he couldn't help it, it was just something he needed to get out of his system.

Punk;

When I saw Dean Ambrose hugging Jamie, I wanted to kill him. I also wanted to kill myself, I wasn't meant to be jealous because I had no interest in Jamie, but again when I saw her face all lit up because Dean Ambrose had helped her and hugged her, I couldn't help the speeding envy rushing through my veins. There was only one logical thing for me to do, and that was get Jamie away from me and away from him. Seemed logical enough for me. To hell with everyone else.

A/N Every good story needs a love triangle, because circles are just weird...Onwards Batman! Oh, and twenty star points to who can figure out who Batman and Robin the girl wonder relates too when Jamie mentions them, just a little bonus because I need more and more coffee...