𝙷𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚎𝚝𝚑 [Freenbecky]

Part 22- Isn't she?

Rebecca

''Bec I have to talk to you''  Non approached right after I entered the fifth floor. I look like I came out of war, I didn't even took a bath just to rush at Freen's office. I want to figure out what happened when I was gone.

''Not now Non, I'm in a hurry''  I walked faster than earlier so I can reach in time. He's still following me and is also taking bigger steps. 

''I believe in you''

His words made me stopped abruptly. He believes in me? about what? 

''I tried to do a research the first time you said you were not yourself the other day and I can also attest to that'' he sincerely explained. I need a lot of time to process things and now is not the right time for it although I know he's clearly serious about it. 

''Thank you Non, I'll spill the details later. I need to meet Freen now, I think something happened again and it's something urgent.''  he nodded and let me continue my way to the office. I felt relieved from what he said. He believes in me, enough to make me think I'm not insane. 

I knocked at the room twice before someone exclaimed ''You can enter''

A silent atmosphere emerged as I went near her table. She's looking at her reflection in the mirror while sitting in her vanity chair. I gulped countless times  trying to include my nervousness away. ''F-freen''  I can't help it but to stutter from the sight of her. I'm holding Patricia responsible for this. 

''Hi Bec'' her eyes met mine through the reflection. She's smiling widely making me confused on what she made me rushed over with. I thought it's something urgent?

  ''H-hi''

'' The shots turned out good''  she stood up and went to the other desk, opening a drawer. 

''Shots? What shots?'' Is this related with the shots Patricia mentioned in the note? So she didn't shot someone? Jeez now this is what relief is, at least she didn't have to involve any other people with her attitude.

''The photoshoot yesterday, you forgot about that already?''  she gave a small envelope to me. It was thin and I can only guess one thing that Patricia did which I wasn't expecting she'd do. 

''R-right, the p-photoshoot'' I don't have a single clue about the photoshoot she mentioned. Perhaps, Patricia played my job and went on the daily routine which is so hard to believe.  I'm almost a hundred percent sure she wouldn't do that.

I opened the envelope, pulling the pictures inside. ''It's me''  I mumbled and scanned through the pictures. I thought Freen had a successful photoshoot yesterday but it turns out it's me all along. Why am I posing in here? Did Patricia just - - -