Becky's P-O-V

It's getting late. I wish I would have either those Spiderman webs or the Superman Capes to travel faster. The shoes are indeed not working. 

'Rebecca Quin...this is your final call. Your flight is going to take off anytime soon.'

I heard a harsh feminine voice (of course it wasn't that harsh in reality as it was to me). Faster than ever! oops my shoes are getting soared. 'FINALLY'...(The air staffs gave me a blank look.)

(Skip to the flight)

'Seat no ...' I mumbled by myself, keeping an eye on my tickit, primarily to get the air hostess' attention.

'Miss, I think you've hurried to the wrong end of the plane' ,a smiling lady approached me. Her make up did not suit her complexion and the smile indefinitely seems to prove that.

'O..is it?' I realized my rushed stupidity but pretended to look carefully towards my seat number again.

'Aren't you with wwe?' another one of them approached. This girl was a bit taller. seemed to smile a lot, but made sure not to lick her lipstick as she talked. What a sham of a job! I wonder how it was my dream job till the age of 15!

'Yes...actually...I got split.' I admitted.

'No problem Madam. Follow me', the taller lead as the other smiled. I could now hear some random flight rules and see its demonstrations being performed. Got to hurry to my seat. I wish it isn't that far.

'Here you go.' she pointed her pointed fingers towards a non-window seat.

'Thank You.' I said. As I approached the seat, came another trouble, an annoyed bestie, Charlotte Flair.

'Damn Becky! You almost missed the flight girl!How could you be so...' I understood her emotions but decided to cut her off.

'Charlotte! Patience lass. It was just about 10 minutes' I tried to console, adjusting my luggage above the seat.

'10 minutes!' Charlotte looked at her wrist watch, and again at me, her big round eyes about to bulge in annoyance.

'Ah...actually it is Mom again. It's my birthday  next week,'.. I blushed a little, thinking if she remembers,..'and she was not okay with the fact that she was gonna miss it three years in a row, and we decided to...celebrate. So, she baked a cake, bought some good cuisines and...that got me late..' I sighed ending my first round of interrogation for today.

'Hmm...that's kind of..good..of an excuse..now tie your seat belts. It is a 8 hours journey.' she ordered like a caring mother and I obeyed.

I smiled. Ever since I entered wwe, Charlotte is the best thing that happened to me. At first impressions, I considered her a proud and spoilt second generation superstar. She barely talked and mostly stayed in the confines of senior wwe superstars like Triple H, Stephanie and John Cena. But seasons changed the same went on with our impressions. From day one of the Four Horsewomen, I knew that she was a sweet heart. Not only a strong athletic wrestler and good communicator but a hell of a human being. It is due to her that I don't miss my mom that much and she says that it is because of my company that she could get over her ex-husband and his not-so-good memories. I hope she gets someone better soon. ...Anyway, everyone in the roaster knows about our friendship. It's one of a kind.

Turning to my left, I realized that my friend was now on a deep slumber, now that's boring and moreover, the sound and the bumps (Yes, I kick lasses but not quite good in handling these travel hardles. OMG! It blocked my years. The airstaffs announced something on the bad weather reports, I tried to listen but...bumps, more bumps....my head is throbbing...I am going to vomit! Charlotte...should I call her...but...it's too lat.....All of a sudden I found a soft hand cupping the back of my head, a pouch before my mouth and....damn! that's embarrassing. 

I opened my blurred eyes to see an air hostess approaching with a glass of water. Drink-splash-drink-splash. No thanks to her though, as he was the one doing essential stuffs. He offered me his handkerchief to rub my now soaked face, patted my shoulders and went back to his seat behind mine. It was awkward. 10 seconds passed watching a sleeping Charlotte and finally I decided to turn by head a little towards the back. He leaned towards me a little with concerned eyes, perhaps expecting more of my scenes.

'Uhm...Thanks Aj!.'..I bit my lip turning it into a grateful smile.