A/N I realise how long it has actually been since i updated! I've had writers block and school and writers block (did i mention that already?) and i havent really got round to writing it.

I would like to thank everyone who has read this story and reviewed, you guys are amazing! Because you all kept pestering me ect, so i decided i better update ;D And i really apologise to you guys!

I would also like to thank XxdaynamariexX because bugging me to write in her review, so i did ;) And if she is telling the truth... for creating an account especially to review this story :D So THANK YOU! :D

Disclaimer: I dont own Primeval!

And also a warning, some slight swearing!

Mousey :) xxx

Jess had appeared beside Becker as he stared on in shock at Jess' boyfriend. How did they even know each other? And why was she dating him? Then he realised, Bianca. He felt like such an arsehole now, he ha upset poor, innocent Jess Parker, and he knew that she was trying to get over the hurt that he had caused her. The hurt he had caused, by trying to get over her, trying to ignore those feeling deep down, which were alien and strange to him, those feelings of love. He continued to look at Jack, Abby's younger brother, the boy he'd risked his life to save. He felt sick looking at him, there was an odd feeling at the pit of his stomach, it was making his blood boil… was it jealousy? Was Captain Hilary Becker envious of a 20 year old lad. Yes, he was. He was because he had the most wonderful thing ever created, he had Jessica Parker, and Becker hated him for it.

"Maybe you should leave," Jess whispered, putting a delicate hand on his shoulder. Becker nodded mutely and turned around. He headed to the door, Jess following.

She waited until they were out in the corridor before exploding. "You had no right to come here! I never asked you to come! I never wanted you to come! Why'd you even come in the first place, huh? To see if I had the same taste as you! The superficial, fake taste! You're wrong Becker! Why don't you just sod off and go back to your stupid little Barbie! I don't want you here! Now leave!"

"You're completely right, I had no right. I just wanted to see if you were okay," Becker mumbled, staring at the ground.

"Well, I am! And I don't need you to check up on me, like a child!" she yelled, slapping his arm, she had been holding back tears throughout her rant and now they had begun to flow as she yelled at him. "How'd you even know to come, eh? Don't give me none of that bull! You're just concerned! Pah! Yeah right, I don't buy that! I'm not stupid and plastic like your little girlfriend so don't even try to pout one over on me!"

"I… I… I got a tip off," he muttered, in a barely audible voice.

"Who? Who tipped you off?" she demanded. Becker just looked behind her. Stood at the foot of the stairs, looking rather stupid, was Connor. A very angry Abby was stood behind him. It seemed as though he had got read the riot act too.

"I thought he deserved to know," Connors voice cracked as he spoke.

"Why? Why would he deserve to know?" Jess shot him an angry look.

"I… I don't know, I just thought he did," Connor was mumbling now, his voice growing quieter. Abby shook her head and sighed in exasperation, looks like she had been told the exact same thing. She turned sharply on her heel and ran upstairs to check on her slightly confused brother.

Jess glowered at Connor who hung his head, trying to avoid her infamous angry death glare. Becker began to retreat slightly, wishing to get away from the scene, but Jess turned sharply and one glare told him that he was best staying put. Abby came down the stairs, followed by Jack, who sidled out, as Jess gave him an apologetic look, which he ignored. Abby gave Jess a look, who gave a nod of her head, and Abby grabbed Connors wrist and tugged him, he gratefully agreed to let Abby drag him up the stairs, even though he knew what was coming. Then there was just Becker and Jess, thy stood in silence for a while, Jess was looking down, silent tears coursing down her cheeks. Becker felt like a monster, he was making Jess cry! She sniffed and wiped her eyes.

Looking at him she managed to croak out "You can go now Becker," before turning and half running up the stairs to the flat, the door slamming shut behind her.

Becker stood there frozen for a while, only moving when his phone began to vibrate in his pocket. The glanced at the Caller ID, and upon seeing it was Bianca, reluctantly answered. He made his voice sound normal as he spoke to her.

"Hey babe," he said, putting on a mock pleased voice.

"Hey, are you on your way home, I miss you!" She simpered, his blood began to boil again, she was so irritating.

"Yeah, babes, just setting off now," his voice sounded slightly strangled, luckily she didn't appear to notice.

"Okay, well, see you soon!" In a high sugary voice, ending the call. Becker felt so glad that his call with his 'girlfriend' was over, she bugged him no end, he didn't even know why he was dating her in the first place. He shuddered and walked to his car, leaving a miserable Jess, pressed to the door, listening to the conversation he was having with his girlfriend. She slumped to the ground and began to sob. Part way down the corridor thought he heard something that sounded like sobbing, but quickly shook it off and made his way to his car.

Awww... so sad! Will Becker dump his annoying girlfriend ? Will Jess forgive Becker and Connor? Will Jack forgive Jess? Will Jecker finally become one? Who knows? Review and subscribe for another chapter! :D

And Angry Jess! Awesome to write! Especially since i was in a mega bad mood (I have to sit next to a snobby , two faced bitch in English from today D':) so this let me vent a bit of anger :) Mousey :) xxx