Imperfect Match-Mark's story
Mayah Justice-Twenty-six years old, Vince a old friend of her fathers gives her a job with the WWE. Socially backwards klutz, who continues to make a bad impression on Mark Calaway.
Mark Calaway- WWE Wrestler, who tries to avoid Mayah at all cost, that becomes impossible, when Vince decides he needs a personal assistant.
Summary: Can a Klutzy Plain Jane, attract the attention of a man like Mark Calaway,With a past that has buried her self esteem and left her with no social skills, can a man like Mark Calaway come to see the special person that she is.
A/N- i couldn't just leave Mark alone, so I had to find someone for him, since I just finshed Imperfect Match, I wnated to start the next in the series while its freah in my mind. Hope you guys like it.
Mark shut his phone and couldn't help but smiled, talking to Jeff and Kimi's kids had that effect on him, he loved the kids dearly and he was their favorite uncle, he thought grinning.
The last year had been hard for the couple but they had made it through and Mark was thrilled to see them so happy, although most people thought taking on six kids at one time was crazy, Mark didn't, thats because he loved the kids too.
No one was as shocked as Mark though, when Jeff had told Vince he was taking a year off work to spend with his family. Vince had practically had a apoplectic fit, turned purple and everything, but in the end he had agreed.
Mark looked up and his eyes got wide,"Fuck." He muttered under his breath, it was that walking disaster, she had managed to do something to him, every time she got within ten feet of him, last time she had ruined his ring gear. She had been carrying a cup of bleach for Melina who needed it to wash out some white bimbo outfit of hers, she had run into Mark the bleach soaking his clothes, Mark had yelled till he thought his head would explode.
Mark had to admit, she was a tough one, she stood there and took it, not one tear, he had over the years reduced most PA's to tears with his famous fits of temper. But she had simply stood there and when he was done apologized. "I'm so sorry Mr. Taker, I'll pay for it of course."
Now he just avoided her like the plague, if he needed something, there were plenty of other gophers around here.
She was coming down the same hallway, so their was really no way to avoid her, she was three feet from him when she tripped and fell flat in the floor, her phone and PDA falling to the floor, he had the urge to step over her and keep going, but he didn't. "You okay?"
Mayah felt around for her glasses and smiled when she found them and slid them back on, to find two big black boots parked awfully close to her face, she followed the long denim clad legs up till she found green eyes peering down at her. "Oh hi, Mr. Taker." She said smiling.
Mark sighed and held out his hand to help her up. "Thank you," She said taking the hand as he hauled her to her feet. Mark bent and grabbed her phone and PDA. "You're going to break you neck one day." He muttered.
"Uncle..I mean Mr. McMahon would like to see you." Mayah said.
Mark took a minute to study the girl, she was plain little thing, she would never be called beautiful, she had blue eyes, her best feature really if she would lose the ugly glasses , but her features were not impressive, and my god, she needed a whole list of products to contain the cap of black curly hair that was all over the place, her clothes didn't help, to big, baggy even and who knew what kind of body she had. Mark realized not everyone could be beautiful, but this girl was a homely thing, then add the fact that she fell and ran into people and things on a daily basis, the girl was a mess.
Mark nodded at the girl and took off, before she dropped something on him.
Mayah smiled and continued down the hallway, it was break time, she wanted to find a quite corner and just be in a quite place for a few minutes. This was whole new world to her. Mayah had been born to privilege, her father was Issac Justice, he had started Justice shipping and become a billionaire. Mayah smiled as she remembered her dad, he was the only person that had ever loved her.
Her dad was her life and he had been ripped away from her when she was eight, he had died flying his Cessna to a business trip, The world she knew had slipped away, one month later her mother had married daddy's lawyer and he had taken control of daddy's money.
Mayah was pulled from school, private tutors were hired, she was kept locked away in a gilded cage, ignored unless she rocked the boat, which she had learned not too, she had no friends, she didn't even go out to go shopping. Joshua Banks, her new stepfather, made sure she had clothes and was fed, the rest of daddy's money was squandered on lavish vacations, car and whatever he and her mother wanted.
Mayah was left at home, never included. She had a large trust fund, but it couldn't be touched till she was thirty and if Joshua had his way, she would never get it. He refused to send her to college when she was eighteen saying she was so stupid, there was no point, that was his favorite words for her, stupid, ugly.
Mayah was under no delusions about her looks, she was indeed not very attractive, her hair was terrible with its wild curls, her mouth to wide , the glasses she wore didn't help, her body was nothing to write home about, she was fat, okay maybe fat was a exaggeration, but she was definitely not skinny.
She knew a size twelve was fat by todays standards, her hips to wide.
She shook her head, no man had ever looked at her the way they looked at the diva's around her, and they never would, she accepted that.
Last year, when she couldn't take another minute of being locked away in that awful mansion, she by now hated, she had called Vince asking him for a job, he had showed up the next day and even though Joshua was pissed and yelling, Mayah had walked out and left that hell behind.
Joshau had even went to court to try to bring her back home, the judge had laughed saying Mayah was grown and that there was nothing he could do, thats when Mayah had found out, she received a huge living allowance, it was in her fathers will, since she was no longer at home, that went away.
Of course that didn't help her, she wasn't allowed to receive it either since she was not living at home, so until she was thirty, she had to earn her own money.
Uncle Vince had offered to send her to college, but she refused telling him she wanted a job and she would start at the bottom just like anyone else.
He had fought her on it, but Mayah won, she just wanted a normal life and to be like everyone else.
She loved the traveling and being on her own, after languishing in that mansion for most of her life, she felt like she was out of prison.
Maybe thats why she stayed so cheerful, compared to the rest of her life this was heaven, she knew she got on people's nerves, especially Undertaker's, she could see the look on his face when he seen her coming, but she took it in stride, his yelling didn't particularly bother her, Joshua had yelled at her all the time, she tuned it out, she was free, she had a job, she was happy.
Mark walked into Vince's makeshift office and sat down. "Yeah Vince?"
Vince smiled. "I have some good news for you."
"Yeah, what another raise?" Mark joked.
"Um no, I'm giving you a new PA, its been a couple of years since you had one, you're busier than ever, you need one, free up some time for you."Vince said smiling.
Mark stared at Vince. "Who."
"Mayah..." But Mark cut him off jumping up. "Oh hell no, no damn way, that girls is awalking time bomb, just waiting to injure me." He shouted.
Vince looked at him calmly. "You don't have a choice."
"Excuse me?" Mark said balling his fists up.
"Mark don't try that shit with me, I'm your employer remember, and for the most part you always get you way, you wont this time, Mayah has spent the last six months being a gopher, getting yelled at , getting all the shitty jobs around here, she's proved herself, now you don't have a choice so just deal with it."Vince said calmly.
Mark sat back down. "If she's your niece, why would you want her to work for me?"
Vince smiled. "She's tougher than she looks, she can handle you, I'm not worried." Vince looked at Mark. "Besides Buttercup is not my niece, she's the daughter of a old friend of mine, he passed away when she was a child, I'm trying to help her out thats all."
Mark snorted. "Buttercup, please, that nickname is not for her more like 'walking disaster'."
Vince frowned. "Mark, shes a sweet kid, shes had a rough time." Vince figured if he told Mark a little about her he would ease up a bit. "You ever heard of Issac Justice shipping?"
Mark nodded, who hadn't? "Thats her father, he died in a small plane crash when she was eight, his slimy lawyer married her mother a short time later and tried to go through as much money as they could, Buttercup was pretty much ignored,left alone, Joshua took her out of school, really she has been a prisoner in that mansion for most of her life, they were going through her living allowance which was two hundred thousand a year, he wanted her isolated so people wouldn't know what was going on, I mean the girl is a billionaire and he fed her cheap food, bought her the cheapest clothes, wouldn't let her out of that damn mansion, I would go see her when they were out of town, the only people she seen was the damn maids, and he changed them out every six months so she wouldn't get friendly with any of them, he was smart."
Mark looked at Vince. "so she's grown now, why not take her money and move on?"
"Her money is in trust till she's thirty, she cant touch it, so she needed a job, I gave her one, Joshua is trying his best to see she don't get the money, he even went as far as claiming she is mentally handicapped so he could be in charge of her money once she's thirty, so her holding job, making a living for herself, will go a long way, when the hearing is held to decide on her fitness to have the money, not that she cares, she don't want the money, but I want it for her, Issac worked his tail off for that money, it belongs to her." Vince said.
"Fine, she can work for me, but she better not come crying to you every time I yell at her or some shit."
Vince shook his head. "She wont, she never has, she deals with things herself Buttercup don't know how to rely on other people, she's only had herself."
Mark walked out of Vince's office in a pretty bad mood, so he was going to have to deal with the Klutz on a daily basis, he better find her and set her straight fast, about what he expected, that way she could do her job and stay out of his way otherwise.