Hell in a Cell

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Jackie POV: 

"Are you ready?" Rhea asked.

"Yes." I answered nervously.

I was in the Judgement day locker room waiting, preparing for my match. 

"I should get my gear on." I said, standing from the couch.

"Do you want me to come?" she asked.

"No, I just need a minute." I said, giving her a small smile. She nodded. 

I walked out and to my locker room. I shut the door, making sure to lock it. My gear was hanging up, I took my clothes off before putting my fishnet tights along with the rest on my gear.

 My gear was hanging up, I took my clothes off before putting my fishnet tights along with the rest on my gear

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(Jackie's gear, instead of red its purple)

Once I was dressed I walked over to my vanity to touchup my hair and makeup.

Once I was dressed I walked over to my vanity to touchup my hair and makeup

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(Jackie's hair and makeup)

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(Jackie's hair and makeup)

When I was done I walked over and unlocked and opened the door. I walked back to TJD locker room. 

"Jackie, you have twenty minutes." one of the workers warned, I nodded. 

"I'm going to go wait backstage." I said.

"Good luck." Rhea said, standing to hug me.

"I love you." she whispered in my ear.

"I love you." I whispered back. 

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