Becky was laying down comfortably in her hotel room after a show
She was definitely ready to go to sleep from being out and about the entire day
Media, interviews, more media, and a show, all ran on well more than one cup of coffee (with a bit of spite of course)
She looked outside through the small space of the curtain and noticing it starting to rain
"No big deal..it's just a little bit" she shook her head as she brought the covers to her chin, closing her eyes to try to finally get some sleep
After a couple of minutes of successfully drifting off, she started to hear thunder, causing her to open her eyes at the sound
"It's okay.." she felt her heartbeat get faster, "it's not gonna get-"
Her thoughts get cut off by a loud lighting strike near the hotel, making her jump up from her position
She startled herself to a standing position, standing a bit wobbly as she grabbed her phone, backing up from the window with a little bit of paranoia
"I can't be alone right now" she whimpered to herself, biting at her cheek
She absolutely hated the fear she had of thunderstorms, she always tried her best to talk herself down, telling herself that it's okay, but the thought of something happening to her or anyone she cared about in a rare occurrence of injury or even death worried her constantly
Plus she's seen a few things.
They aren't so rare in her experiences.
"Who could I call?" She thinks, letting her mind make a list of people
"Seth?"
No way. Not the time to get hit on.
Ashley
"Trin?"
She's probably sleep already.
"Drew?"
I don't think his lady'll like that.
Ashley
"Sasha?"
Also probably sleep..
"Carmella?"
I've barely talked to her since my Smackdown days.
After purposefully ignoring the name ringing in her head, she decided to suck it up and make up her mind
'Ashley'
She bit her cheek, tapping her toe on the ground
She had to admit they've drifted apart a little bit
Since she's gotten busier and more popular with the common public, she's been at high demand for many things she wasn't for before
She had less time for them to hang out off the road and when they were both at a show, she's simply shy away from her
During times like these, she'd simply listen to music loud enough to block out everything, though that never worked too well
She became nervous to even bring up simple conversation with her. She didn't know exactly why but she felt guilty about their interrupted relationship
But she knew Ashely was the only one who could really calm her during moments like these
She huffed, unlocking the password to her phone and scrolling through her contacts
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Charlynch One-Shots
FanfictionOne-shots of one of my favorite ships. May take place during different periods. ‼️ indicates smut!