AJ wouldn't let Becka out of his sight, or his mothers. He was in court during the day, and then would fly to the US tour date and sleep for the night and do the whole thing the next day. He hated it. Becka had to come with him, so this girl who claimed to be Becka's mother would know that he still had Becka.

The girl who claimed to be Becka's mother, was Dylan Lewis, AJ remembered her, but she had changed. She lost all of her money, and the way to get it back was to get this baby and money from AJ. But AJ placed a countersuit against her, for not being there for the past six years.

Becka didn't mind going in a plane twice in one day for the first few months, but after awhile, she hated it. She wanted to go in her own bed, or stay in the tour bus. She had sleeping problems, which made AJ more tired, and couldn't function half the time between touring and court dates.

AJ and Dylan had to take blood tests, to prove that both of them were the parents. Because of the test, court was adjourned for the next few months. So AJ could be close to finishing the tour, and Becka didn't have to travel and be consoled with everything. Between each tour date, they had a day off. Which, AJ spent sleeping, Becka would go to school with Kelley, and then would sit in the room and do her work. She was smart, even with everything going on, she kept up with everything and was an A student. As she finished up one day, AJ was sleeping, his hands off the bed, his glasses still on his face. She understood why Daddy was tired. She crawled up on his chest and also fell asleep.

The guys waited for AJ, who was never late, even during this whole time. But because everything caught up with him, they figured he'd be sleeping. As Howie was chosen to go up there, he knocked and used his key to get in.

As he walked into the bed room, he saw AJ laying down with Becka on top of him, reading a story. Howie watched, knowing that they haven't spent a lot of time together since all of this happened.

"Daddy, Clifford is a funny dog." Becka said. AJ smiled. "Yeah he is." He kissed her head as she turned the page. AJ looked up for a minute, and saw Howie standing there. "I'm late, aren't I?" he asked.

Howie nodded. "It's only an interview, if you want we'll say you're sick."

"No, that's okay. Come on Becka, let's drop you off to Grandma, and then I'll bring you some ice cream before a movie like always." he said. She shot up and went into her grandmothers room. "Alright lets go." AJ said getting up.

At the interview, the woman conducting it, was not the nicest person towards AJ. "So AJ, what's going to happen to you after your daughter is taken away from you."

All of the boys looked at AJ, who just got up and left. Too strong for any dumb witted questions. They all followed not wanting to see their friend hurt. AJ went outside by the curb, he sat down, and then threw up. He couldn't stand this anymore. His life was crumbing because of a women who says she is, his only living love's, mother. He didn't want to let Becka leave. He was losing the battle and he couldn't stop it. Even if he was the daddy.

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