Mark got into the Greensboro airport at 6:00am. He decided to get a room and sleep a while. He didn't want to wake her up at the crack of dawn. He got a rental and got a map so he could find her place. Then he got him a room and some breakfast. AS he sat there eating breakfast and looking over the map he asked his self why he was doing this. He could have just called her. But there had been something in her voice he was sure of it. And he really liked her as a person. That whole night had been about more than sex. She was a sweet girl. He didn't see why they couldn't be friends. Because ya big dummy the girl said she was in love with ya that's why. Mark sighed and run his hand through his short hair. Mark knew he felt something for this girl if it was just a quick screw he wouldn't have even had a second thought about her. He figured it was the whole virgin thing that was throwing him off his game. He felt responsible for her after all he took her innocence and walked away. Yea Mark you're a real bastard he told himself. He got up and took a shower and crawled into bed to get some sleep.

                                                                       "Jenna you really need to slow down." Mya told her. Mya was her partner in the catering business. She had offered time and time again to buy Jenna out. "I know but with the baby coming I can't afford to bail on this business right now." She said pushing back her hair from her sweaty forehead. They had a big meal to prepare for a catering job. "Well you need to take that baby's daddy by the balls and have him help you." Mya said. Jenna sighed. "I can take care of my baby." She said quietly. Mya wished she hadn't brought him up now Jenna had that sad look on her face. "I'm sorry Jenna I just worry about you. Your 8 months pregnant and your running around doing all this shit trying to run two businesses and raise Toby. You need to take it easy. Helen's worried about you two." Mya said. Jenna took the pot off the stove and started chopping vegetables. "I'll be fine." She said. Mya just shook her head. Jenna might be shy and quite but she was stubborn. There was no talking to her when she was set on something.. 'I'll take the food and set up today. I got the girls to help. I want you to stay home and get some rest." Mya said. "Okay. I will." Jenna said. Mya looked at her in shock that was too easy. She must be really exhausted. She looked at Jenna she had circles under her eyes the girl needed some rest. "What time does Toby get back from kindergarten?" Mya asked. "At 1:00pm." Jenna said. "Good you can get a couple hours rest." Mya said.

                                                                    Mark got up and put on black jeans and a black t-shirt. He laced his boots up and threw on some shades and left the hotel room. He jumped in the car and got the map out. It was noon now. He should be there before one. He couldn't wait to see his sweet little girl he thought with a smile on his face.

                                                                        Mark pulled up in front of the house and checked the address. Yep it was the right place. It was a pretty two story brick house on a little country road. The place was surrounded by woods. He got out and walked up to the porch. There was an older lady sitting on the front porch in a chair. He wondered if he had the address right.  She looked up at him. "Well as I live and breathe it's the Undertaker." She said. Helen was a big wrestling fan she knew right away who he was. Mark smiled at her. "Hello maam. I was looking for Jenna Banks. I must have the wrong address." He said. "How do you know Jenna?" Helen asked. "Umm we met on a cruise and I thought I would drop by and see her." Mark said. Helen eyes narrowed as she took in this information. Jenna and The Undertaker she would have never thought. "So you're the one that broke that baby's heart and keeps her up crying every night." Helen said. Mark felt like a heel. He thought once Jenna was away from him she would forget him. "Well better late than never I suppose. Now that your hear maybe you can get her to slow down she sure wont listen to anybody else. Maybe you can take a hand with her." Helen said suddenly smiling. Mark didn't know what to say. "Well get on in there she's in the kitchen cleaning up." Helen said. Mark nodded and walked into the house. It was nicely decorated and had an old fashioned charm he thought. He walked toward the back of the house till he found the kitchen. He stopped. Jenna was facing away from him washing dishes. She had her long hair pulled back in a pony tail. She had on jeans and a large t-shirt. Mark smiled nothing had ever looked so good to him. "Jenna." Mark called to her. Jenna froze she would know that voice anywhere she heard it every night in her dreams. Jenna slowly turned around. It was him it was really him. Mark froze when he seen her stomach. He felt like someone punched him in the gut. She was pregnant and he knew without a doubt it was his. Everything hit him at once. He had stole her innocence and walked away and left her pregnant and alone and didn't even have the guts to call and check on her. Mark felt like the biggest bastard on the planet. Jenna saw the look on his face. He was looking at her like she had grown two heads. Well why not. He didn't love her, he just realized he was stuck having a kid with her, and she was fat and looked like a beached whale. Why would he be happy to see her? Jenna burst into tears and turned and fled upstairs to her room. "What did you do to my sissy?" A voice demanded. Mark looked down to see a little boy about 5. He was a miniature version of Jenna. "You better not be mean to her." Toby said and hauled his foot back and kicked Mark. "Toby that wasn't nice." Helen said coming up behind him. "He made sissy cry." Toby said. Mark bent down to the boy. "I didn't mean to make her cry. In fact I'm going to go upstairs and apologize to her, okay?" Mark said. "Well okay." Toby said. "Come on Toby, come over to my house and I'll fix you a snack." Helen said. Helen looked at Mark. "You get upstairs and straighten up the mess you made, if you get my meaning." Helen said. Mark nodded and headed up the stairs not sure what the hell he was going to do.