Switch Up | Amblynch

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M A R C H  S E V E N T E E N T H

It's been 5 years since Becky and Dean got together. In less than 3 months, it will be their 6 year anniversary. When their 3 year anniversary came around the corner, they bought a big house in Vegas, just for them and the family that they wanted to start. However, Becky was feeling a little sick for the past couple of days.

"Becks, I'm heading out," Dean says, coming out of the bathroom. "Are you sure you'll be OK? Alexa and Charlotte said you were feeling sick the other day." "Yeah," Becky coughs. "I'll be fine. It was probably something that I ate that day." She pauses. "What exactly is this meeting about?" Becky asks.

"Vince and Hunter are thinking about putting me on RAW with Seth and Reigns. Probably a Shield reunion coming by the end of this year." Dean answers while putting on his jacket. "I shouldn't take more than an hour." He continues walking over to Becky. She started coughing again.

Dean sighs. "I don't have to go to the meeting. I can reschedule it and we can just watch Netflix." "No, no, no. It's fine. I'll be fine." She waves off. "Are you sure, baby girl?" He raises an eyebrow. "Yeah. I promise." She looks at him. "Alright. I love you. Don't forget that."  Dean gives a passionate, but quick kiss. "Thanks, love. I love you too," She smiles and Dean was out the door.

Eventually, Becky didn't know what to do. So, she put on her sneakers, one of Dean's sweatshirts, grabbed her car keys and was also out of the house.

She sat in her car for about 2 minutes, trying to find a place to go. She finally thought of going to Charlotte's. She hoped that she can have some occupation there.

After driving for 10 minutes, she got to Charlotte's and parked the car in her driveway and made her way up the stairs. She knocked on the door and waited for about 5 seconds before Alexa opened the door.

"Hey, Becks," Alexa smiles giving Becky a hug. "Hey, Mrs. Styles," Becky smirks. "Oh my gosh! I'm not married to AJ! We haven't even made ourselves official yet. We're just seeing each other." Alexa rolls her eyes, letting Becky walk into the house. "Whatever you say, Mrs. Styles," Charlotte comes from the kitchen, holding her 3-month-old daughter, Brianna Grace Anoa'i.

"Ooh! Gimme my baby," Becky smiles as Charlotte gives Brianna to Becky. "Ahh, this is my favorite person in the world." Becky smiles, looking down at Brianna. "Wow, I'm telling Dean you said that," Charlotte walks off. "Whatever. He's not gonna care," Becky chuckles.