Nikki sat in the cafeteria listening to Glen talk. He had given her a lot of information about the other wrestlers. He had pointed them out and told her their names as they came in the cafeteria, Names, gimmicks, and where they was from. Still no luck nothing was ringing a bell with Nikki. She was sure she would recognize her dad if she ever seen him. She supposed she should be patient she hadn't even been here a full day. "Glen I appreciate all the time you've taken to help me today." Nikki said. Glen smiled at her "no problem." He said. "I see your wearing a wedding ring are you married to a diva around here?" Nikki asked. "Oh no. I'm married to my high school sweetheart." Glen said. Glen looked at Nikki. "Look I don't want you to get the wrong idea. I'm not coming on to you. I'm happily married for 10 years and I got two kids. I was just trying to make you feel welcome around here." Glen said looking worried. For the first time in a long time Nikki actually smiled. She was starting to like Glen against her will and it came as a surprise to her. She realized Glen was one of those rare guys that was actually nice. "Do you have pictures of your kids?" Nikki asked. Glen smiled and pulled out is wallet and showed her pictures of his two kids. "That's Mary she's 5 and Jason he's 3." Glen said smiling with pride. "There really cute Glen, They look like you. Do you see them a lot?" Nikki asked. "Yea I go home and see them once a week at least and sometime my wife will bring them and travel with me for a couple of weeks." Glen said. "That's good, kids need there daddies." Nikki said. Glen looked at her. There was a note of longing in her voice but maybe he imagined it. "I bet Mary is a daddy's girl huh?" Nikki said smiling. Glen laughed. "Yea she is." He said.
Mark walked in the cafeteria. He grabbed a bottle of water and was headed to set down when he about fell over. Glen was setting with Nikki at a table and damn if she wasn't sitting there smiling at him. The smile seemed to transform her face. Damn if she wasn't a pretty little thing. He got closer and seen the tats on her shoulder and arm. Hell she didn't seem like the type that would have tats. Both were interesting. Mark walked up to the table and when she spotted him the smile left her face. "Ya know Ms. Westfield there plenty of single guys around here ya aint got to screw around with the married ones." Mark said. Glen shook his head why did Mark have to be such a prick sometimes. Nikki stood up abruptly and before Mark knew what she was doing she put both heads on his chest and shoved as hard as she could. Mark wasn't expecting it so he went falling right on his ass his water spilling all over him. "You're a real jackass." Nikki said and stormed off. The whole Cafeteria erupted in laughter at Mark lying on the floor on his ass put there by a girl. "Shit." Mark cussed and struggled to get up. "I'm going to kill that bitch." Mark said. "You're not going to do a damn thing. Leave her alone. You got what you deserved." Glen said. Mark got up and grabbed some napkins trying to dry his self off. "May I remind you that your married Glen or have you forgot?" Mark bit at him. "Why don't you get your mind out of the gutter Mark? I love my wife and you know that. I was just trying to be nice to her she's just a lonely kid anyone with any sense can see that. Don't you ever get tired of playing a dickhead around here, cause I know it's getting real old with me." Glen said. Glen got up and walked off and left him standing there. Mark sighed. Glen was his best friend. He heated for glen to be mad at him. Mark sat down. He knew he was a hard person to take a lot of the time. He had a overbearing personality. Most people were scared of him, even the guys he worked with and talked to everyday walked a fine line around him, all except Glen. Glen always was upfront with him and didn't pull any punches that's what Glen was his best friend. It was obvious that girl wasn't scared of him either and that confused him. Women were either scared of him or in awe of him and most of the time both. Hell he had women any time he wanted. They fell at his feet left and right, they all wanted a piece of The Undertaker. His marriage had failed because the girl he had married had married The Undertaker not Mark Callaway. She had been in awe of him and was disappointed in what she got. So he had decided to stick with one night stands give the girls what they wanted the big ass American badass and leave them with a good memory. The only problem was it was a lonely life. For once he would like to hold a woman all night long instead of crawling out of the bed like a thief in the night as soon as the sex was over. Mark sighed well its all he had there was no use crying over it. He had to talk to Glen later. He couldn't stand for his best friend to be pissed at him.
The show had started and Nikki was down at ringside snapping pictures. She had to admit it was exciting watching matches this close. The match she was shooting now was between Edge and Eddie Gurarro. She was getting some great shots. Edge finally pinned Eddie and the bell was rung. Nikki squatted down to reload her camera. She looked up when she heard entrance music. He eyes were stuck and she couldn't breath. It was Mark on his motorcycle. He was in black tight leather pants and a black shirt that was split up the sides. He had on a black bandanna and shades and she could see all the tats on his arms. Damn girl what's wrong with you she asked herself. You hate this guy. Yea Nikki he might be the world biggest dick, but he looks damn good her little voice told her. Mark passed by her on his bike and seen her staring. She quickly looked away and he grinned. So she wasn't so different from other women she liked what she saw Mark thought. Mark parked his bike and jumped in the ring. Mark was facing the Big Show. Nikki got to work taking pictures as soon as the match started. She was impressed with Mark's agility for one so big. She couldn't believe it when Mark managed to choke slam the big show and take him on the last ride. She got some great shots. Mark got the pin. Nikki headed backstage since this was the last match. She sat down and started loading her equipment up. Mark rode into the back and seen her setting there. Payback is hell Ms. Westfield he thought. He got off his bike and walked over to her. Nikki looked up and tried to put on her I don't give a shit face but it wasn't working. He was standing over her those big muscular legs encased in leather. She was flushed and her face felt like it was burning. Mark grinned this was going to be fun. "Ms. I noticed the way you're eyeballing me. Like what ya see huh?" Mark said. Nikki blushed and looked down. Jeff hardy and Chris Jericho and a few other wrestlers were standing around watching. What was Mark up to he couldn't stand her. "Well ya can look all ya want. But I wouldn't touch you. I got my pick of women that actually know how to treat a man. A man would have to be crazy to crawl into bed with you." Mark said. He stood there with his arms crossed waiting for her to cuss him or slap him or whatever. Nikki stood up and picked up her stuff and turned and left. She should have known better than to let any emotions show on her face. People used that kind of shit against you. It was my own fault I walked right into that Nikki thought.
Mark watched her leave. He couldn't believe she had jut walked off without a word. Chris and Jeff walked over to him. "Mark that was really not cool." Chris said. "Yea sometimes you can be a real jerk." Jeff said. "Yea well did you see what she done to me in the cafeteria? Mark asked getting defensive. "Yea we did after you insulted her once again." Chris said. Mark was getting mad. "You boys got a problem we can take it outside," he said. Jeff and Chris just shook there heads and walked off. "Shit." Mark muttered. Everybody was trying to make him out to be the bad guy. He headed off to his locker room to grab his stuff. "Fuck em all." He muttered to his self.