one. {intro}
Another day in the locker room, another day of Becky bitching.
Rebecca was cool. Super cool! Very relaxed and a real sweetheart! Becky was a different story. Anybody who watched her on TV knew that.
Rebecca was commonly in her tv persona doing pretty much anything. Why? Cause it was fun! Nothing more. She didn't take it too seriously, it was just something she enjoyed.
But if she didn't like you,
You were more likely to get the egotistical and mischievous persona rather than the laid-back woman.
"Oh..no, no, no." Becky thought in her head as she walked into the women's locker room to see the most grotesque thing in front of her.
Someone else's jacket, in her area! She knew exactly who's it was too.
Time to give them a piece of her mind.
"Hey rookie" Becky turned around on her heels and walked over to one of the benches to greet her fairly new, but already familiar foe, Bianca Belair.
"That hook isn't yours" Becky tosses the jacket at her, shaking her hand out like it got dirty after she let it go.
"Oh, you gotta be kidding me" Bianca speaks, picking the jacket up and putting it beside her with an annoyed eye roll, "It is not that big of a deal, Rebecca"
"Oh?" Becky gasps at this sudden audacity, "yeah it is, little lady! It's my area. My circle! Not yours. The area for a champion, which is me, not you" she teases and points her finger at her face, waving it around.
"We bringing championships up now?" Bianca moves to swat Becky's hand before Becky quickly pulled it back, "don't forget I had that too"
"You did, you did...and I took it from you! In guess how much time?" Becky grows a smirk, leaning down and pulling her oversized glasses down her nose to show she was batting her lashes.
Bianca didn't want hear this. AGAIN! It's all Becky ever talked about since it happened.
"Don't you even dare—" she starts, wanting to stop this before it even starts.
"26 seconds!" Becky cuts her off and laughs, leaning back up and pushing her glasses back on her face, "26!"
"Don't gloat girl, I can get it back just as fast" Bianca says to remind her.
"Can you really or are you trying to convince yourself that you can?" Becky crossed her arms over her chest, lifting her chin up.
"I'm more than positive that I can. You're lucky I'm not on you right this second" Bianca looks her up and down.
"Don't try and be cocky with me now! You don't wanna get bold with Big Time Bex. That's a mistake. But I suppose you want some legitimacy in your little head, hmm?"
"I can get bold with and beat 'Big Time Bex' with ease, know that. I could right now if I wanted to"
"Really? Really?? You've never beat me before what makes you think you can now?" Becky tips her head down.
"Don't push it." Bianca states, now she was really grinding her gears as she stood up from the bench she sat on.
"Oh, I'm pushing it, Ester. Try me" Becky smirks again, taking a step closer to her.
"Who? Me?? You're picking a fight you don't want"
"I'm sure I know what I want! I always do. One of those things is you" Becky moves her hand up to point again, this time not getting it swatted away.
Bianca's mind gets a little blank as she tensed up a little bit.
Did she just say what she thought she said? She couldn't have worded that better?
Becky notices this reaction and smirks, "you. In the ring, on the mat, under me"
Bianca shakes her head, not so sure why the comment made her so frazzled.
"Mhmm, okay. Whatever Becky. I'll be more careful next time with where I put my things" she fakes an expression of understanding so she could go away.
"What did you think I meant, Ester?" Becky emphasizes, not quite ready to be done.
"Nothing! That's what I knew you meant" Bianca defends herself, crossing her arms over her chest once more, "couldn't have meant anything else"
"Okay, okay. Since you're so sure. Show me tonight" Becky looks at her wrist, "you have time to back out"
"Tonight, huh?"
"Yeah. We have a match. Don't tell me you..forgot?" Becky smirks again, moving her wrist down.
"I didn't, of course I knew! You know why?"
"If it's a stupid EST pun, you can save it" Becky presses her lips together.
"Cause, I'm the smartEST" Bianca taps the top of her head.
Becky couldn't help but chuckle, "Mmmm. Whatever you say, girl. I'll see you later" she roams her eyes around again, "Keep your things away from mine"
Becky steps away after her last statement, leaving the room and Bianca a little stunned.
Becky didn't look like she wanted to seriously wring her head around a pole just then. Only mildly. Weird.
"Oh, Becky, Becky, Becky" she hears a voice say as she quickly spun around.
"You startled me!" Becky complains, dropping her shoulders, "you gotta stop that"
"Me? You gotta stop being such a scaredy-cat!" Zelina laughs at her, pushing her back off the wall where she relaxed against.
"Yeah, yeah!" Becky waved a hand, "you called?" she turned her head away, beginning to walk down the hallway.
"I did. Why do you talk to her like you're on TV?"
"What? Who? I talk to allll of you that way" she shakes her head, "no difference with this 'her' you speak of"
"'Becca you don't have to play dumb with me, I know you like the back of my own hand at this point"
Becky purses her lips out, stopping her feet in the middle of the hallway and hesitating to speak.
She then grabs ahold of Zelina's arm and pulls her to the side, crossing her arms and tapping her foot a little.
"Go on" she nods her head down as a gesture for her to continue.
"I have nothing more to say! Waiting for you to answer me" Zelina raises her hands up, "so please, you go on"
Becky bats her eyes away, running her tongue over her teeth as she thought about what to say.
"Psh..I can't stand her. She needs to know who runs shit around here and if Big Time Bex needs to tell her instead of Rebecca, than so be it! Nothing more"
Zelina almost bursts out in laughter, "Bex, it was just a misplacement!"
"So!" Becky exclaims, dropping her arms down.
"Besides, weren't you just telling me how hot you thought she was the other day?"
"Hey! Of course not!" She denies, shaking her head and wagging her finger no, "nope! You heard wrong!"
"Yeah, okay.." Zelina snickers at her, obviously being correct.
"Don't you have a match or something??" Becky pouts at her, "you do don't you?? Shoo!! Goodbye!"
Zelina laughs again without another word as she turned around and walks away, "I'm right by the way!" She called out before disappearing around a corner.
Becky shoots an expression her way for her to stop before pouting again, "Damn, Vega. Always exposin' me"
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