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Stephanie and Gregory walked in the house; immediately Gregory ran up the steps into his room. Stephanie followed up the steps to her room and shortly after Paul came in. "You sleepy?" Stephanie yelled to her son because he was across the hall in his room, he ran in her room and shook his head no.
"Mommy, I don't wanna go to sleep...can I play please, pretty please?" Gregory asked innocently pushing himself up on his toes.
"Yeah sure but I have to leave to go to work and grandpa expects me to be there, okay?" Stephanie inquired sitting down on her bed.
"Okay." He went back into his room. Stephanie looked on her dresser and found a note; she picked it up and read it. 'Ma, I went home to get some homework done. I don't wanna fail, I want you to have at least one good kid and I need to pass at least one of my classes' Stephanie chuckled to herself. Stephanie glanced at her watch and cursed to herself.
"Gregory I gotta get going c'mon." Stephanie yelled so he'd hear her.
"I ready." Gregory said with an action figure of Triple H in his hand. She rolled her eyes; he had one too many action figures for her taste. "Bet you I'll beat you down." Gregory said running down the steps before his mother.
"I'm sure you will." Stephanie said smiling.
"Steph." Paul came towards them. Stephanie didn't say anything, she reached for the doorknob and he grabbed her arm. She gave him 'the look'; he let her go. "Where you going?"
"Bye daddy." Gregory waved as Stephanie opened the door.
"Where you going?" Paul repeated as the door closed in his face. "Okay, so she's mad at me." He noted out loud grabbing his keys. He drove to where he knew she was, she still had some work to finish. Paul got out of his car and walked towards the building when he saw Trish passing by trying her best to blend in. "Trish!" She stopped and turned around.
"Leave us alone." Trish said looking up at him never slowing her pace.
"Trish!" He called after her but she continued on her way.
"Paul!" Steph whined. Stephanie couldn't believe he was doing this and on top of it making himself look dumber than he already looked.
"What?" He asked not knowing who was calling him. He starred at his wife's expressionless face and immediately felt guilty. "I mean, yes?"
"What are you doing?" Stephanie asked as she walked into the building towards her office. He turned back in Trish's direction; he could barely see her.
"It's a nice way of avoiding me by passing my work place." Paul yelled getting stares from people. "I'm not crazy or anything." He chuckled a little uneasy.
"Right." A little old lady nodded her head as she strutted to the bus station. He then walked in the building after his wife. Stephanie settled down in her comfy chair with her son sitting on her left.
"You gotta trace the lines." Stephanie told him as she started to type on her computer.
"I know mommy, then I get my name." Gregory told her as he traced the 'G' a little better then last time. It still looked like chicken scratch but his determination was adorable.
"Right." Stephanie said glancing over at him.
"Mrs. Levesque?" Leanne, her secretary asked.
"Press that button." Stephanie told Gregory, he smiled and pressed it. "Yeah?"
"Mr. Levesque is here to see you." She answered.
"Tell him I'm busy." Stephanie said picking up the phone.
"He says it's important and that it's business related." Leanne replied.
"Okay." Stephanie sighed planting the phone on it's base. She crossed her arms across her chest and waited for Paul to enter.
"Mommy, does the 'r' go like this?" Gregory asked starring at his paper. "Mommy...does it?" He shook her arm and she looked down at him.
"Yeah, good job." She grinned. "Have a seat." Stephanie said as Paul entered.
"Hi daddy." Gregory waved as if he had never seen him before; he slithered out of his chair and under the desk.
"What?" Stephanie asked coldly.
"Well, there's this wrestler and his wife is angry with him and if he doesn't find out why it could interfere with his performance in the ring." Paul explained with a slight smirk on his face.
"I see." Stephanie said impatiently; she opened her mouth to speak but Gregory had already started. She didn't even know that he left her side.
"Daddy, are you gonna bring me to see grandpa?" Gregory questioned as he climbed on Paul's lap.
"Yeah." Paul answered.
"Well-" Stephanie started.
"Mommy said she doesn't know why she married a jerk." Gregory cut her off still smiling.
"You don't know why you married me?" Paul asked as he stood up looking at her waiting for his answer.
"Are you a jerk?" Stephanie inquired standing up.
"Typical." Paul chuckled sarcastically walking out of the room with Gregory in his arms. "Yes." Paul gave Gregory a high five, knowing he flipped all the anger towards her. He knew it was immature but at least he didn't have to feel as guilty.
"Mrs. Levesque." Leanne said.
"Yes?" Stephanie asked as politely as possible.
"Mr. Martin is here to see you." Leanne responded.
"Send him in." Stephanie smiled lightly; he walked in with a huge grin on his face.
"Steph!" He chuckled.
"Hey Andrew." Stephanie said unenthusiastically.
"What's wrong?" Andrew questioned still cheesing.
"Nothing." Steph told a little white lie.
"Oh, I came here to tell you that Trish is back in town and here, this is her address." He handed her a piece of paper. "I know that you guys left on bad grounds but I'm sure you can work it out."
"We can." Stephanie smiled at him. "You're the best." She kissed his cheek and Paul walked in.
"Don't mind me, Gregory left his notepad." He said sarcastically picking up the pad off of Stephanie's desk; now he was mad. Why was she kissing her ex-husband's cheek but wouldn't even give him a second look.
"Oh Paul, will you squash the drama?" Andrew chuckled.
"Bye." Stephanie kissed Gregory's forehead. "I'm gone." She left out of her office and left Paul and Andrew starring at each other.
"Stay away from my wife." Paul warned.
"Or else what?" Andrew questioned teasingly.
"You'll see." Paul answered.
"You've got to be real unstable in this relationship you and Steph call a marriage to be threatening me. How do you see me as a threat, huh? Me and Stephanie aren't interested in each other any longer and I wish you could get that through your thick head." Andrew said walking out of the office, Paul looked at Gregory and he was smiling. That was embarrassing especially in front of his only son.
"Do it again, it's just like how you hate Uncle Shawn but you don't." Gregory smiled. "Test hates you but he "
"But I hate him." Paul murmured.
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