"I mean, Ric Flair!" "Becky, we meet him 4 years ago." "It feels like yesterday!" Becky opened her front door. "Mom, we're home!" "Yeah, mom, we're home!" Becky gave Seth a face as she closed the door. "Your mom?" She giggled.
        Seth's heart melted like it did on Christmas morning. "Yeah. I come here enough, we might as well live together. " Leslie walked into the kitchen and set down two plates with sandwiches. She wiped her hands on her apron. "Thanks Mrs. Lynch! What if I didn't show up one day. What are ya gonna do with the other sandwich?" Seth asked, helping Becky into her chair as she was too short.
       "As long as your love for WWE and friendship with Becky last, I won't have to worry. Have fun kiddos." Leslie ruffled Seth's hair and walked off. Seth got in the chair and looked at Becky as she munched on her sandwich. Right, he thought, friendship. 
       He continued to stare at Becky. His stomach filled with butterflies but he could care less. "So..." Becky started, pulling Seth out of his own world. "Charlotte wanted to have a party at her house next week. Whattda think?" " I-I-I would love to."
       Becky looked at Seth with her adorable confused face. "Seth, if you don't wanna go, you don't have to." "No, I want to!" Becky's smile spread wide. "Yay! Don't forget to ask your mom." "I won't, promise." Seth replied in a love trance.
       "Excuse me, I'll be back." Becky said, jumping out of her chair. She walked over to Seth and kissed him on the cheek. Becky slipped away, leaving Seth a confused, blushing mess of an 8 year old.