The day after the cooking challenge had ended, Becky was trying to write lyrics for a prototype song of hers inside of her team's mansion's basement, with the singer taking a liking to the dreary atmosphere. Unfortunately for Becky, her mind was drawing blanks at the moment on what to write, so all she could come up with were a bunch of what she called 'weakblood' lyrics.
"Dammit!" Becky yelled out in frustration as she threw the journal she was writing in at the wall of the basement, causing it to make a slightly loud crashing noise. "Stupid fucking writer's block!" Becky snapped out as the journal hit the floor.
"Huh? What was that?" A voice asked from upstairs. The person to who the voice belonged to slowly walked downstairs to investigate, revealing none other than Van Jordans. "Oh, it's just you Becky, what are you doing down here?" Van questioned the BPQ.
Becky's eye twitched, "None of your damn business is what I'm doing."
"Woah, sounds like you got a really bad case of grumpiness today." Van laughed, "Eh, it's all cool, I'm sure I can help you out of this little funk of yours."
"I feel perfectly fine, thank you very much." Becky rolled her eyes as Van went down into the basement with her.
"Nuh-uh, you can't fool a girl like me, I tend to notice people's behaviors pretty well after a while, you're usually more silently angry than this, not full-on mad." Van pointed out, "Maybe you need to spend a day partying or somethin, that's Van's number one way of relieving stress."
"I'm... not... stressed." Becky spoke through gritted teeth, "But I'm gonna be pretty pissed if a certain influencer doesn't go back upstairs and leave me alone."
Van shrugged, "You sure about that? You really are acting grumpier than usual. Oh lemme guess, you had a crush on someone here and they said no."
"Oh you know what now that I think about it. I am feeling a little funny today." Becky put on a fake smile.
Van grinned confidently, "I knew it, ain't no way anyone can hide their true feelings from this party queen!"
"Oh yeah..." Becky kept her smile on her face as she slowly walked over to Van, "I'm beginning to feel the need to pummel someone into the floor right now!"
Van's eyes widened after Becky finished her sentence, making her realize just how angry Becky was, "Uh oh." Van barely managed to let out before Becky began to chase after her, "Ahhh it was just a joke!" Van ran away from Becky.
"Get back here so I can kick your ass!" Becky snarled at Van.