Jay White

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It was getting closer to Full Gear and Jay was busy. Promoting his match against MJF and the Gunns match for the ROH Tag Titles against MJF. I was getting ready for Rampage tonight when Jay walked in. "Tired?" I asked him. He nods and sits down. I put my hand on his shoulder. "Always happens before a pay-per-view." I told him before I grabbed my bag and headed into the bathroom. I got dressed in

When I walked out of the bathroom, Jay slung his leather jacket over my shoulders

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When I walked out of the bathroom, Jay slung his leather jacket over my shoulders. "How are you not freezing?" He asked me. "You're hardly wearing a shirt." He said, wrapping his arms around me. I smile up at him. "It's a crop top. It's hardly a shirt anyway." I told him. He made me put the jacket on and kissed my head. "At least wear this until the show starts." He said. I nod and kiss his cheek. "I need to go see Celeste." I told him. He nods and lets me go. "Should only take an hour." I told him. Jay smiles at me. "Tell her to make you the most beautiful woman on the roster." He said. I smile and open the door. "She always does." I said before leaving. I head down to Celeste's station and sit down. Celeste looks at me wrapped in Jay's jacket. "He didn't like the top?" She asked. "I think he does. He just doesn't want me to get cold. He also said to make me the most beautiful woman on the roster." I told her. Celeste laughs and starts on my hair. After about twenty minutes, she finishes. "Now for the tedious part." She says. I smile at her. My makeup was finished and I smiled at my reflection. "It's beautiful, Celeste. You've nailed it again." I told her. "I love this look on you." She said. "Me too. I'm going to go see Jay and ask his opinion." I told her. "Let me know what he says." She said before I walked away. "Will do." I told her. I headed back to the locker room. I ran into MJF along the way. "You look amazing." He said. "Thank you." I told him, looking at him. "What do you want, Max?"
"I just wanted to give you a compliment." He said, leaning against the wall. I scoffed and pulled Jay's jacket closer around me. "I need to go." I said before walking past him. I get to the locker room and open the door. Jay is still sitting on the couch and looks up at me. "What's wrong, love?" He asked. "Nothing. I just had another run in with Friedman. I swear he's like stalking me." I told Jay, sitting next to him. Jay wrapped his arm around me and pulled me closer to him. "You okay?" He asked. I nod and take a deep breath. "What happened?"
"I was walking back here and Max stopped me in the hallway. He complimented me on my look, said I looked amazing. He only does that when I'm by myself." I told Jay, laying my head on his chest. "Do you want us to go with you when you have leave the locker room?" Jay asked as Austin, Colten, and Juice walked in. "At least one of you." I said. "What's going on?" Juice asked, noticing my uneasyness. "MJF happened." Jay said, kissing my head before standing up. "From now on, one of us has to be with Anita when she leaves the locker room." He told them. They nodded. "I don't know if it qualifies as harassment, but every time I'm alone outside the locker room, Max is there. He always asks why I chose the Club, why I chose Jay. It just brings back memories I'd rather not remember." I said before standing up. Austin wrapped me in a hug, Colten followed. "We won't let him continue to mess with you. We promise." Austin said. I nod and Jay smiles. "See? We've got your back." I nod and smile. "Thanks guys. I need to go talk to Tony. Who wants to go with me?" I asked. "I will. I'd like to have a word with him as well." Jay said. Someone knocked on the door and Austin opened the door to see Saraya. "Hi Raya." I said. Saraya noticed my demeanor. "What's wrong?" She asked, stepping inside. "MJF." Colten said. Saraya nodded and handed me my jacket.

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