Losing Your Marbles (Sequel to Dating Destruction)

Fix It

Dean's POV

        I walk through the doors of the superstar locker room in search of Daniel. When I find him, I get him to sit down and talk to me.

        "Bekka won't make eye contact with me or even knowledge and talk to me. It's been three weeks since what happened and I was wondering if you could talk to her for me." I admit.

        "Woah, man. I'm not going to get involved. The last time I asked her about it, she said that she has been staying with Paige and that the space is the best thing for you two right now" Daniel informed. My heart sank,

        "It isn't the best thing for me though." I raise my voice.

        "You beat up a good friend of her's. Knowing Bekka, her priorities are family, her career, her friends, and her health in that order. Did you hear love life in that list? No. Of course it's important to her, but it isn't her biggest priority" He spoke. I got up and left, thinking about everything he said.

Bekka's POV

        I take a look in the mirror at my outfit: Professional, but suits me well.

        "You look great" A voice says from behind me. I sigh and turn around,

        "Yeah, well, I don't have a match tonight so there isn't a reason for me to wear a crop top and shorts" My heels clack against the floor as I walk to my desk.

        Dean walks slowly into the room, "Now that we're on speaking terms, we should talk" I don't give a response. I flip through tonight's scrip, trying to look for an excuse to get out of this conversation.

        "Okay, how about I talk and you listen?" He gets closer to my desk. "I understand that I'm the last person you want to see right now. I mean, when I heard that Jey had feelings for you, all I could thing about was how he has always helped you and how he cares about you. I thought I was going to lose you so I lost my temper"

        As he spoke, I remembered his face when he hurt Jey. I looked into his eyes and all I saw was pure anger and frustration. Almost as if I weren't looking into the eyes of the man I was engaged to. Like I came face-to-face with a monster. After his sentence, I slammed the thick stack of papers onto the wooden desk. 

        "I've heard enough. I care about you, Dean. But when it comes to other people I care about, I don't want them in danger. I have absolutely zero sympathy for you after what you did. Now will you excuse me, I have a show to run." After those words leave my mouth, Dean turns around and leaves the room. As he walks out, another two walk in.

        "Wowza! Girl's got attitude" Paige jokes, walking in with Jey.

        I laugh nervously, "How long have you two been standing there?"

        "When we saw Dean walk in, we knew shit was gonna go down" Jey chuckles. I rub my forehead in frustration. All of this thinking was giving me a headache.

        Paige walks over and rests her head on my shoulder, "Frustration makes us human, Beks" Jey looks at his phone and back at us,

        "You know what? You need a good night. Naomi, Jimmy, and I are taking you out to the club" He says.

        "I don't know, Jey" I sigh.

        "I'm not letting you leave this city without having a good time. It'll help you forget the bullshit" He pushes.

        I take three seconds to think, "Can Paige come too?" Paige tenses up before Jay could speak,

        "No, no, and no. I think I'll stay at the hotel"

        After the show, I went to the hotel to get ready for the night on the town that the twins and Naomi have planned. I wish Paige goodnight and meet them in the lobby.

        "Va Va Voom!" Naomi shouts as I walk out of the elevator. We get into a cab and show up at this crazy night club. Once we got in, the energy of the people around flew through me. The four of us spent the night dancing and drinking until I wasn't aware of the things happening around me. For the first time is three weeks, I feel great.