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Taker's Gift	By : Layla Category: WWF/WWE > General Views: 2926 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the celebrities of WWE/WWF. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Chapter 3

There is a little bit of racial discrimination in this chapter. Just to clear it up, no I'm not racist. This is just a stupid character in this story, so please don't jump to conclusions. If this offends you, please skip the dotted line. That shows where the racist remarks are. You won't miss much. Thanx!

La'treece grabbed her keys and put her jean jacket on. She was wearing a black short-sleeved shirt with a heart-shaped hole in it about as big as someone's fist. She wore a black leather mini skirt with black knee-high, high-heel boots. Her black stockings went 4 inches over her knees and didn't even reach her skirt. Glen found himself hoping that she would bend over for something. Her hair was combed out and hung down to her waist. She had on big silver hoop earrings.

"Close your mouth, Prince Charming." She walked over to him and gave him a kiss on the lips. Kristy walked out of the bathroom wearing the exact same thing La'treece was wearing, except her shirt was pink, her earrings were gold, and her stockings, boots, and skirt were white. She had her hair in corn rolls that ended at the center of her back. Mark walked out of the guest room and the sight made his jaw drop.

"What in the world? Kristy, is that you?" Mark asked. 'God she's hot!' His mind screamed. She looked upset. "See, Treece?! I told you he wouldn't like it!" She pouted. Mark closed his mouth and walked over to her. He turned her head around and smiled. "You're wrong. I think it's very sexy. You look so cute in that." She smiled at him. "Thank you, Mark. That's very sweet."

La'treece grinned. "I told you I'm good! I knew he'd like it. You looked way too cute not to wear clothes like these. Right boys?" Both men nodded.

"Well, c'mon Glen. It's time to hit the hot and dusty trail. See ya'll on Smackdown!" She smiled and waved. "See ya later, bro. Take care of Treece." Mark said. "Kick Greg once for me!" Kristy yelled. Mark turned to look at her. 'God she's sweet. So innocent.'

"Hey, baby girl?" Kristy looked up at his deep green eyes. "Yes?"

"You wanna.... you know...." He shifted. 'How can I say this without her thinking that I'm only trying to get her bed?'

"If you wanna... be my...."

"Your girlfriend?" She said blushing. Mark nodded. "I'd love to Mark." She said as she kissed him on the lips.

~Later~

La'treece and Glen walked up the stairs to her mother's apartment. They reached the door and ce kce knocked on it. Her mother opened the door. "Treece!!"

"Mommy!!" They squealed and hugged each other. Glen's jaw dropped. 'Damn. She looks just like her mother except younger.'

"Mommy, I want you to meet my boyfriend, Glen. Glen, close your mouth and say hello to my mother, Anise." She smiled. Glen playfully pushed her. "Hello ma'am. I'm Glen Jacobs. It's a pleasure."

She shook Glen's hand. "Oh, the pleasure's all mine, darlin'. Come on in." They walked in and started talking. Anise liked Glen immediately. "Greg isn't home right now, he's out with his 'friends'." She said. "Well, I know you're happy. Hurry up and pack. I'm taking you to my place."

"Oh no, hon. That's alright. That jack-ass is moving out. We've broken up." La'treece sighed in relief. 'It's about time.' She thought. They talked for another hour when they heard a knock on the door. Anise answered it and it was Greg.

"Who's car is that outside?" He asked. Glen thought that was just rude. He didn't even say hi. Anise didn't answer him. "Well?"

"It's my car, Greg." La'treece said. Greg looked at her and smiled. "Aah. Hello Annette."

"Stop calling me by my middle name! Call me by my first name." She said, sounding very irritated. Greg looked at her and frowned. He didn't like her first name. He looked at Glen and growled.
"Who the hell is this piece of white trash?!" He yelled.

"Hey!! There's no need to get nasty, buster! I'm Glen. La'treece's boyfriend." He said. 'Who shoved a tree branch up his ass?' Glen thought.

"Don't say that name. La'treece is such an ugly name. It's the same name as that whore."

"Hey!! That was my mother's name!!" Anise yelled. Greg turned around and slapped her. "No one asked you, bitch!! You're just like that bitch, you stupid daughter of a whore!" Glen had had enough. He got up and punched Greg in his nose.

"Look you stupid son of a bitch!! You have no right to put your hands on any woman like that!! This woman can name her children anything she wants to and she is not a bitch!" He screamed.

"You! Mind you own business you f**kin' cracker!!"

"This is my business!! If you mess with my baby girl or her mother, you mess with me!!" He grabbed Greg and punched him again.

~Later~

Mark and Kristy had just made it to the arena. They walked in hand-in-hand and Mark introduced Kristy to some of the guys. She didn't see any of the guys Treece had warned her about. The only problem was, she didn't know what Sable looked like. "Is something wrong?" Mark asked. "No. Nothing's wrong." She smiled. "Why don't you go meet some of the divas. You and Torrie Wilson would get along real well." I'm gonna get ready for tonight. Oh yeah. Stay away from Sable." He kissed her cheek and went into his dressing room.

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