Short chappie. Sorry. I'm stalling lol This is just some fluff on Becca and Sherry. Have fun reading!


Sherry's POV

I woke up the next morning, Rebecca laying face down beside me. Her face was turned away from me, but I could tell she was still asleep. 'Poor thing.' I thought. 'First losing her daughter, then getting told off by a fifteen year old.' I leaned down, and gently kissed her bare shoulder.

"Hey, time to get up." I whispered to her. She groaned and moved her head to look at me.

"Why?" She grumbled, still mostly asleep. I laughed and kissed her cheek.

"We have meetings."

"We?" She asked, groggily, propping her head up on her hand. Some of her hair fell into her face.

"Hai." I pushed the hair away from her face. "We."

"Since when do you speak Japanese?"

"That's all I know." I laughed. She smiled.

"I like it when you laugh." She put her head on my chest, lightly tracing my six-pack with her fingers.

"You're not going to let me get up are you?" She laughed as her cell phone rang. She opened her hand and her phone flew into it.

"Lo Becca's phone?"

Becca's POV

"Hey mom, its Llysa."

"Hey baby, how you holdin' up?"

"Pretty good. I managed not to get on everyone's nerves."

"You sure about that?" I laughed. Allysa was the hyperest thing ever to walk the face of the planet and I have three younger brothers with ADD.

"You and Sher okay?"

"Yea, we're fine. Don't worry about us."

"Want me to dig up some dirt on Jen?"

"No, that's okay. She seems decent enough. If Kaiba loves her, that's fine with me." I sighed.

"You don't mean that do you?"

"Not in the slightest." I heard her laugh on the other end. "But, leave Jen alone okay?"

"Okay." There was silence for a few seconds. "So, are you gunna move back to the states? Once I'm settled?" She asked.

"I might," I answered slowly. That question kinda caught me off guard. "But if you want me to stay in Japan, I will."

"Okay…" She didn't seem too happy about my answer. "Anyway, I gotta go. Love you, byes!"

"Bye." I put my cell phone away and turned back to my lover. "Hey."

"Hey yourself." He cupped the side of my face and kissed me. "She doing okay?"

"Yea. She wanted to know if we were moving back to the States."

"Are we?"

"I dunno." I turned around so my back faced him. "I'm getting tired of these cramped streets." He wrapped his arms around me, pulling me closer to him.

"You can always go away for a few weeks then come back." He whispered, nuzzling my neck.

"Back to what? There's really no point to my life anymore."

Sherry's POV

I stopped nuzzling her neck and looked up. "Becca, don't say that." I whispered, rubbing her shoulders. "You have me."

"Yea, but that and a bag of peanuts will get me no where." I let go of her a got up and out of bed.

"So I'm nothing?" I snapped. "Nothing of any value?" She stared at me blankly, propped upon her elbows. Her face was almost expectant. "Becca, don't stare at me like that." I looked away, and ran a hand through my hair. That look was killing me.

"Go on. This is the part where you say. 'I'm leaving you' and that I say 'No one's stopping you.' Then you leave me here to rot in my misery." I laughed, walking over to her and kneeled down so my face was at her level.

"You have our lives pre-written?" I asked in the same tone that you would a child playing mind games with you. That's exactly what she was; a child.

"This is classic play writing gold." She said, emphasizing the 'importance' with her hands. "It always goes like that."

"Unfortunately for you, I don't 'go like that.'" I laughed, kissing her forehead. I stroked her hair with one hand. "Come on." I said, standing up, trying to pull her up with me. She put all her weight on her upper body, and flopped back down on the bed, trying to pull me down with her. "We have to start the day sometime."

"Who says it has to be now?" She asked, giving me her impression of puppy dog eyes. I laughed, and started walking toward the bathroom. "Hey, where are you goin'? Come back here!"

"You're the one that wanted me to leave." I laughed, throwing a towel over my shoulder.

"You're so immature!" She cried. I just laughed, and started up the shower.