Becky wakes up at 4 A.M. Probably out of nerves for the day ahead of them. She opens her eyes and feels something warm on her stomach. She looks down to see Freen's head on Becky's lap, cuddling her. Becky moves her arms to wrap around Freen.
Only cuz it's cold Becky told herself.
She focuses on the fan on Freen's roof spinning slowly. She thought about Jenson, her parents, her fight with Jennie, but mainly, she thought about what she was going to do today.
Becky zoned out for about 2 hours before a man dressed in a tux knocks on the door and says, "Ms. Freen, time to wake up!" and walks away.
Freen starts to stir and groans quietly. She rubs her eyes a bit before opening them and seeing the two girl's sleeping position. She yawns and says, "I always knew you wanted to strangle me in my sleep" referring to Becky's arms together near her neck.
Freen gets up, stretches, and opens her closet. "Ok what vibe are we going for?" She asks.
Becky finishes silently checking her out before saying "ummm how's like a sun and moon thing? like the pink and goth girlfriends?"
Freen's eyes light up. "Fuck yes!!" and pulls out a pair of flared black leather pants, a chain on her belt loops, and some cut out and ripped fingerless gloves. She then layered some bracelets and necklaces.
ok.
Freen was so ready for it. Becky respected that.
"Ok show me all the goth girl things in your closet." Becky said, getting up and yawning too.
Becky barged through, standing next to Milani, and starting going through all of her clothes only to find one black - pink (Blackpink) t-shirt.
"you only have one pink piece of clothing?"
"and it's not even mine. Kade had a phase where she tried to get into that kinda groups."
"Well I love that kinda groups so I'll wear it. But I think we'll have to go to my place for the rest of my clothes."
The two girls packed up their backpacks and drove to Becky's place. On the drive there, they spoke about their entrance and how the day'll look.
"Ok obviously we walk in through the main doors-" Freen starts.
"obviously" Becky cut in.
"- and we're holding hands, and we should make it seem as lowkey as possible. Like we're just talking about whatever the two of us could possible have in common."
Becky nods in agreement about the casual conversation.
Becky adds, "Ok that's good. How about when we get to my locker, because it comes before yours, you help me unpack and whatever, and then when you're about to go to yours and we seperate, you give me a kiss on the cheek."
Freen's cheeks lightly burn but she hopes Becky can't tell.
"yeah sure. We're eating lunch together too?"
"Definitely. Speaking of which, can I eat with your friends? I didn't make up with Jennie yet. We haven't spoken since that day."
"Yeah that works."
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They park near Becky's trailer and go inside. The two girls go to Nova's room to look through her closet. It seemed like all she owned were dark clothes.
Becky put on the pink and black (Blackpink) band tee, a white tennis skirt, air force 1's and white and pink striped leg warmers before pulling out all pink coquette jewelry.
"How's this."
"Very different than mine, so, perfect." Freen said. "We should do our makeup though."
Becky checked the time. 7:34. Their school started at 8:15. They had time.
Becky brought out her makeup bag, since Freen didn't bring her's with her. Both girls scrambled through the bag while sitting on the floor looking at the mirror, their knees pressing against each others.
Freen did a smokey full black eye.
Becky looked like she was struggling to use Freen's liquid eyeliner. Freen laughed a little before deciding to help her out. Her girlfriend had to look good.
Oops sorry. "girlfriend."
Freen grabs the eyeliner from Becky's and gets comfortable near her. "Hold still" she says. She gets slightly on top of Becky's lap, straddling her, puts one arms around her neck and starts working on the eyeliner.
Becky can barely breathe. She's never been more still. And Freen knows. She sees the state of Becky and smiles before continuing on the eyeliner.
Freen finishes and gets off Becky. She looks over the eyeliner. Becky was already stunning before, but now she looks like a goddess. And Freen's willing to treat her like one.
Freen turns that thought away.
Both girls go to the kitchen to start making breakfast. Their dynamic is actually...really good.
It's like they're synchronized. They made coffee and waffles and ate before driving to school. They were sure to be slightly late, so that everyone was at their lockers.
The two girls get out of their car.
They both take a deep breath.
"You ready?" Freen says with her hand out.
"Ready as I'll ever be." Becky responds, holding Freen's hand.
They open the doors. Already there's people gawking at them. Everyone is staring at them. Or whispering to their friends.
"I'm gonna be honest. I'm kinda loving this." Freen admits.
"I know." Becky replies, "You love attention."
"That I do."
They get to Becky's locker, and she puts her backpack in her locker and pulls out a few of her textbooks, making Freen hold them. She then takes those textbooks and puts them in her locker. There's two minutes before the bell rings so Freen grabs Becky chin and gently turns it to give her a peck on the cheek.
Holy shit
What the fuck is going on
Are the whispers everywhere.
Freen walks away to her locker, leaving Nova alone at hers. She closes her locker and goes to her first class.
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Just an Act (freenbecky)
Teen FictionBecky Armstrong has been acting since she was 11, and ever since her acting career started, she's been in intense competition with Freen Sarocha; the spoiled rich girl who gets every tv role Becky works her ass off for. Becky works hard to avoid tal...
