Greenville: Season Three

Chapter 1

Becky continued looking around the kitchen.

"What are you looking for?" Dean asked.

"My gun. I thought I sat it on the counter." Becky told him.

Dean laughed and walked over to the kitchen table.

"Here, babe." Dean said as he handed her the gun.

Becky put her gun in her pants and took a quick sip of coffee.

"I will stop by the grocery store this afternoon. What time is everyone getting here?" Becky asked.

"I don't think Chris can make it until six." Dean told her.

"Okay, then. Six it is." Becky said as she put her hair up.

Dean walked up and put his hands on Becky's waste.

"Breathe." Dean said as he looked into her eyes.

Becky took a deep breath and looked up at Dean. He leaned down and kiss her slowly on the lips. Suddenly, all the stress Becky was feeling went away.

"We're cooking out for our friends, Becks. It's same thing we have been doing every Sunday for the past three months." Dean told her.

"I know, I just.." Becky tried to say as she looked up at Dean.

"What?" He asked.

"Nothing. I've just been feeling weird these past few days.." Becky said.

"What do you mean?" Dean asked her.

"I don't know.. I have to go. I love you." She said as she kissed him goodbye.

Dean watched skeptically as Becky walked out the door.

At the bar, Sasha was wiping down the counter when Naomi walked downstairs.

"I'm still not used to you working here." Naomi said as she sat down.

Sasha smiled up at Naomi and poured her a drink.

"The Northside princess tending bar on the Southside.. You should rite a memoir." Naomi joked.

Sasha laughed as Naomi took a sip of her drink.

"Where's Jimmy?" Sasha asked.

"He went with Chris to clear out Sanchez's warehouse in Riverton." Naomi said.

Sasha poured herself a drink and chugged it down.

"I still can't believe Sanchez is dead." Naomi said.

"Me either." Sasha said as she tried to hide her discomfort.

"Who do you think did it?" Naomi asked curiously.

Sasha looked up at Naomi with caution.

"I don't know.. My father had a lot of enemies." Sasha told her.

"I'm sorry.. I didn't mean to-." Naomi said as she began feel guilty.

"It's okay. Him getting murdered is actually the best thing that has ever happened to me." Sasha said as she poured herself another drink.

"Oh.." Naomi said as she looked at Sasha oddly.

Suddenly, Buddy Murphy walked into the bar, immediately making eye contact with Sasha.

"I'm gonna go back upstairs." Naomi said as she left the two alone.

Sasha took sip of her drink and walked slowly towards Buddy. He looked her up and down, admiring the way she looked in blue jeans. Sasha grabbed his hand and walked him to the back room.