** TWO DAYS LATER ** ** BECKY'S POINT OF VIEW **
I was sat with the babies trying to feed them when Reece called. I grabbed the phone and balanced it on something whilst feeding the babies.
"Hello beautiful." Reece smiled at me.
"Hello handsome." I said replying the smile.
"How are you?" He asked sounding like he might want to know .
"I'm ok just feeding the babies. You?" I looked down at the babies who where happily feeding.
"Ah are they ok? I'm good just missing the family." He seemed sad.
"Yes, they're enjoying their food. We are missing you."
"I should be back soon. We are almost done with everything here." He seemed excited to come home.
"Oh really... well I will not get my hopes up. We both know how these things go."
He seemed to suddenly get sad "Ok baby."
"Sorry but it's the truth." I bit my lip. I was very tired and it was making me grumpy. I also could not take my medication because I was still feeding the babies.
"It's ok."
"Did Stacey get in touch with you?" I looked down at the kids not wanting to make eye contact with him.
"Yes she did... She needed to ask me something for one of the shoots."
I could tell he was lying "Oh ok." I did not want to have an argument with him. I was tried with being in arguments and having him on my bad side.
"Honestly she's a chef." He smiled trying to make sure things where ok.
"Ok. I believe you." I told him. We had a painful moment that he soon moved on to something boring and more run of the mill.
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FanfictionIf you like Reece Shearsmith. you'll (hopefully) like this. A dyslexic story involving Reece Shearsmith and friends.