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F I F T Y - T H R E E

"Don't touch him, don't laugh at his jokes, and don't be sexy."

Dean said through the phone. He was back at work and Becky had another month left before she had to go back as well. Luke wanted to hang out with Becky, so he could get to know vegas a bit. She didn't want to, but she didn't want to seem like a bad 'friend'.

"First, I'm not sexy. Two, I'll have Em with me," she says. "You are sexy. In my eyes. He might still think the same way since I'm not there," Dean says making her lightly blush. "If he touches you, call me when you get home and I'll kick his ass."

"Dean, I think you're taking this a bit too far," Becky smiles. "Dude, get off the phone. Our match is soon," she hears. "I'm sorry I'm not single and I have priorities," Dean says looking up from the phone. "I'll leave you. You're busy," Becky says, getting Dean to look back at the phone. "Nah. It's just Dolph being an asshole."

"Fuck off, Ambrose," she hears Dolph call, making Becky giggle. "Bye, love," she says. "Bye. Kiss Em for me. I love you," he says. "I will. I love you too. I'll see you on Wednesday," she says. "You will. I love you more," he smiles before hanging up the phone.

The doorbell rang and Emery squealed from the family room. Becky smiled as she walked to the door. She took a deep breath and opened the door. There stood him. Luke Sanders.

"Hey," he smiled. She smiled back. "Hi. Come in," she says opening the door wider for him to walk in. He walked in and saw Emery.

"Is it bad that I don't know her name or any of your kids' names?" Luke chuckles. Becky shrugs as she picks Emery off the floor. "You never asked," she said as Emery squirmed in her arms. "What is it, baby girl?" She coos. She points at the door. "I know, Em. We're gonna go soon, OK? You need to put on your shoes."

Becky looks at Luke. "Sorry. Can you give us a minute?" She says. "Yeah, no problem," he smiled before Becky and Emery walked out the family room.

With Becky gone, Luke took the time to actually look at his surroundings. He looked at the walls, noticing one picture next to the TV. It was a picture of Becky, Dean, Mason, Makenna, and Emery at this year's WrestleMania. He clenched his jaw, with jealousy flowing through his head. It burned.

"Fuck him," he thought as he saw Becky and Emery walk out the kitchen. "Sorry again," Becky says. "Luke, this is Emery," she smiles, introducing her youngest daughter. "Hi, Emery," Luke smiles at the toddler, but Emery hides her face in Becky's neck. Becky sighs. 

"It's OK, Becks. I just hope she'll warm up to me," Luke smiles at her. "I hope not," Becky thought to herself. "Shall we get going?" She asks putting Emery on the floor. "We shall."

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HEY! Sorry for the really short chapter. I don't remember the last time I wrote a short chapter like this one. Next chapter will have to do something with this lyric:

You had my love, you had my trust, but then you went and fucked it up.

Yeah. Things go downhill for Becky and Dean a bit. Next chapter will be up soon!

Love you all!!

~Chelsea💜💜