Crooked Tale | By : TonksLupin2011 Category: WWF/WWE > Het - Male/Female Views: 1630 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not know Ted, Melanie, Mike, Teddy or Brett Dibiase, I am associated with them in anyway, This is a story of complete fiction, it's written for enterainment purposes, I do not make any money off what I write. |
First and Foremost, this is a very first for me, please read and review, but please don’t downgrade me for my writing style, I’ve been writing since 2005, and I have never wrote a story involving Ted or anyone close to him, I do not know them, I am not associated with them, I do not make money off what I write, It’s all for entertainment purposes. Enjoy
I grew up in Clinton, MS, My daddy is a lawyer, my mother an interior decorator, We moved to Charleston WV when I was 9 to be closer to my grandparents who weren’t the youngest bucks around, and weren’t in the greatest health. I am no 20 years old, and just finished my college classes to become a minister, I am headed back to Clinton to earn my internship, not sure how things will pan out, but this is my dream.So I got moved into my little 1 bedroom house, now to unpack, and get some dinner before Orientation at 5:30. I sighed, I was so starting to regret deciding on my internship down here, but it was one of the best intern programs. I pulled a care package from my mom from the fridge before pulling out a small frying skillet, I opened a package of tofu, cutting it into small pieces, adding organically grown onions, and Spinach, , I slid my tofu scramble onto a plate adding Organic goat cheese from back home, after I ate my dinner, I went in and brushed out my hair, put into a bun, brushed my teeth, and slipped on my sandals, I walked out into the sunroom office, I grabbed my orientation folder, and grabbed my keys, and walked out locking the door behind me, the sun hit my face, it was January 3rd, and it was nearly 70 degrees.We walked through the church, through the nursing mother’s area, the Jr church, and back into the Sanctuary, I saw the same woman wrangling what looked like a 4 year old little boy. “This is my ex-wife Melanie, and our grandson Trevor.” He said taking the little boy from her. “Melanie, this is Kara Littleton.” He said smiling. “Hi Kara, We just met a few minutes ago, when she first came in.” She said.
“This is Jack and Megan Littleton’s daughter.” Ted said the rest of the orientation went off without a hitch; I got acquainted with the rest of the staff.
A few weeks into the internship, I noticed Ted had an eye for me, I tried to ignore it, I really missed home, and had thought about giving up and going home, One night while driving into work, I broke down in tears, well I had been in tears all day, I really missed my parents and my little sisters. Ted noticed immediately that there was something wrong when I came in the door, I went straight to my desk and started on the paper work for the next Sunday’s Church service. I didn’t even notice when he left to take a break at 8:00, which was my usual time to go home. He came back in and handed me a bag, I opened it, and asked “What is this?” He smiled and said “You didn’t take your break at 5, you didn’t eat dinner, so I brought you a burger and Fried pickles from Lula’s, I thought you might be hungry.” I didn’t want to be rude, but I had to tell him, “I’ve been a vegan since I was 12 years old, I don’t eat meat, and if the pickles are deep fried in the big vats of grease that fry the chicken fingers, then I won’t eat those either.” I said before packing up my work folders and putting them away. “I’m out for the night, I will be back tomorrow at 9.” I said grabbing my backpack and walking out the door.
The first month ended, and I was so thankful that it was over.
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