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Chapter 2.

"What are you talking about, Gaby?"

"Glen, would you like to explain my comment to Mark?"

Mark eyed Glen suspiciously, confused about what Gaby was talking about. Glen looked at Gaby. He couldn't believe she was going to call him out on it in front of Mark.

"Glen, why would you have to explain her comment?"

"Mark," Glen started, not quite sure of how to tell his best friend what was going on. "Well, you see, Gaby and I dated for about a year. You remember that right?"

"Yeah, go on." Mark said slowly hoping he wasn't about to say what Mark was thinking was about to come out of his mouth.

"Well, damn man, I'm just going to say it. Ana is mine. I didn't want a kid back then, and when Gaby told me that she was pregnant, I just kinda freaked out and left. I wasn't ready to be a dad. Please don't kick my ass Mark." As Glen made is last statement, Mark was staring at him with what seemed to be intent to kill in his eyes.

"You are the asshole who left my sister and her unborn child to fend for themselves? Why shouldn't I kick your ass??"

"Because someone else should get that honor." Gaby chimed in. "I'm the one he left remember, but you know what Glen, don't worry about it. It doesn't take much to be a father, all that really takes is sperm. She knows who her daddy is and he loves her more than anything in this world. And in her eyes, he can do no wrong."

Glen looked at Gaby with confusion in his eyes. "What do you mean?"

"Did I ever tell you that I moved out of Mark's house? I guess I didn't 'cause you haven't talked to me in 5 years, but I did. It was shortly after Ana was born. He helped me move out of his house. He's really sweet, and he treats Ana like his own. Lately, you really haven't been making our lives very easy. I will be happy when you end your feud on Sunday at Survivor Series."

(A/N: For purposes of this story, there is no roster split, but I will try to keep pretty much the same storylines.)

Glen looked at Gaby with a confused look on his face, not quite understanding her. "Wait a minute, end our feud? You and Shane McMahon?" (A/N: I know he's really married, but in this story, he's mine, all mine! MWAHAHAHA! I'm ok now. ( ) "Yeah, me and Shane. I really love him. He knew I had a daughter when I met him. He doesn't know that she is yours, but I didn't see how that was relevant, although, if I tell him now, he might beat up on you worse than he would have before. If you'll excuse me I have to go talk to my fiancé. I'll see you later Mark." With that Gaby walked out of the locker room to find Shane and tell him her little story. I wonder what he'll say. She thought.

A/N: Sorry that it's so short. I really haven't planned out past this point, so I'll have to think about it. If y'all have any suggestions, please let me know! Read & review please!