Hello all, Short, but I felt the need to update!
I am actually going to do more of my Spencer one and a brand spanking new Spencer one as well.
Maybe someone here likes Criminal Minds. Thank you for everyone who reads :). You make my heart melt.
Much Love and Peace!
!Hattress!

Knocking, there was knocking at her door. Becca assumed it was in her dream and didn't even bother getting up, but when it became more violent she knew that she had to be awake. How long had she been asleep not even an hour? Maybe an hour? Slowly the girl got up still wrapped in the blanket. Once she got to the door, she felt a body push through and cover her mouth with theirs. She recognized the touch right away, which she didn't even think she wanted to deny.

"This is a surprise. You must have drank a lot." she finally spoke when her body was on the bed and underneath his, "Weren't you just with Nikki?"

"She left with Brie, and I wanted my diner buddy, but you left." John let out a breath and pressed his lips on hers again, his hands unraveling her from the blanket so he could bit the exposed skin on her stomach.

This was weird, and very unexpected. John usually would never visit her unless Nikki was really out, but she could come back at any moment. Becca could taste the liquor on his lips which fueled the reason for his visit. If wanted he could pack away booze like a champ, but even he had his limits. She knew something was up, but Becca couldn't even care at the moment.

"You're mine right now." he whispered, or that's what Becca thought she heard.

"John, Nikki could come back..." she tried to say again, but once more her body took over and she got what she had been really wanting the whole night.

The smell of John was what woke Becca up a few hours later. Her face smiling as she opened her eyes to see John still next to her. Wait, John still next to her! Becca jumped up from the bed and started shaking the man next to her.

"John, you're still here..." she muttered to him, "You need to get up now and get your ass out before Nikki figures out that you aren't there!"

John bolted up from the bed, fumbling around to grab his clothes. Once dressed he flicked a small bottle cap at her feet and ran out the room, slamming the door. That could not have gotten any closer. Becca picked up the small cap pressed her lips to the smooth metal and closed her eyes. She couldn't help but to laugh. Only him, that when everything was going on would he remember to throw her a piece of trash.

Becca sat at the edge of her bed, grabbing her phone and called her cousin. He told her to be out that the bus in about 20 mins, and that all the Divas who was on the show with Brie would be joining them. Great which meant Nikki would be on the bus too.

"You know John came by last night?" she sighed,

"Yeah, I saw him pacing the hallway when I left, I assumed that was the case. Nikki was more drunk than Brie."

"Well, I think he rivaled the both of them" she sighed.

Her mind played back to the bar and how John saw Nikki and only Nikki, and when he left all he wanted was Becca.

"Becca, I can't keep telling you how wrong this is." he muttered.

"Yeah, I know.."

Becca let out a deep breath as she got to the bus and thew her bag on the long couch inside. It was going to be a long road to where the next RAW would be. Once everyone was on Brie sat next to her, laying a hand on her shoulder. Becca smirked at the girl who would soon become her family. Too bad she came in a package deal.

"I distracted her till the morning, she had no idea that John left her." she whispered, which made her stomach turn. Nikki was right by them, how could Brie bring this all up?

"You saved our asses..." she smirked,

"I just wanted to save yours really." Brie smirked, nudging the girl on the side, "You know how I feel about John."

"Yes, too bad this is the worst time to be bringing this up." Becca smirked at her friend and looked over to the hungover Nikki that sat with her sunglasses on and her head on the small table,

"I'll come to your room and we can talk about it later." Brie nodded, "Also, I need the Itouch if you want me to take pics for Riley."

"To be honest it is somewhere in my bag, did you facetime her?"

"Yeah, she thanked me because she needed help with something about make-up."

"Make-up, the girl is 10 years old!" Becca smirked and rolled her eyes, "What is this new generation..."

Brie chuckled as Bryan finally came on the bus and placed a kiss on Brie's head. How deep down inside did Becca want something like they had. Something that was not only hers but just open, where everyone could know.

"Brie, do you have anything for my head," Nikki finally looked up at her sister, her voice low and mumbling.

When Becca turned her head, she swore that Nikki looked straight at her, and something told her in the pit of her stomach that she knew.