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After the call ended, the gate of her apartment opened revealing her mother that is smiling from ear to ear as he walk approaching my car.
"Hey Rebecca, why didn't you hit the doorbell? I'm sorry I made you wait.*
"No Ma'am it's totally okay."
"Okay then, come on get inside."
I nodded in response and drove my car inside as she closes the door behind me.
She lead me inside the apartment and offered some drinks and snacks but I am already so full so I decline the offer.
"This is for you ma'am." I handed her the donuts I bought earlier. Yes, I pass to a pantry so I didn't hesitate to buy it because I notice Freen's mother love sweets.
"Oh dear you don't have to do it. It's totally okay."
" No ma'am, it's okay. I bought it for you."
"Thank you Becky."
"Not a problem ma'am."
"Oh stop calling me ma'am. I feel so old. Just call me Auntie Nun."
"Okay Auntie Nun."
"Freen went out for a while with Seng. Are you sure your gonna wait for her?" She asked.
""Yes auntie, I will." I replied.
"Okay, i'll just have to finished something important Rebecca, are you sure your gonna be okay here? If your not I can just finish it here to keep you company."
"No auntie it's okay, i'll wait here for Freen. Go ahead and do your thing."
"Okay, don't hesitate to call me when something is wrong okay?"
"Okay auntie."
She smiled at me and bid her goodbye's for the mean time and I was left there at their big sofa waiting for Freen to come home.
I slowly stood up and look at the picture frames resting on the plain surface of the corner of the kitchen. Some of it are hang on the wall on the way to each rooms.
I look at it one by one and I was amaze with Freen's pictures. She was so young. Some of it are when she is at high school and some of it are just random shots like when she is not looking at the camera, her when she's smiling, her when she's laughing and something more.
But one picture really caught my attention.
She was wearing a black camisole dress that is showing a lot of her skin. Her golden hair that cascade over her shoulders added a lot to her expensive aura. Her eyes are so hypnotizing and her lips, oh her lips why is it so inviting? Why does it look like it's calling me?
"Your so hot Sarocha. You'll be the death of me." I mumbled as I traced my fingers over her lips on the frame.
"It's bad to fantasize my pictures you know."
The picture almost fall off from my hand the moment Freen spoke behind me making me startled.
"Freen! Why are you pooping out of a sudden! Goodness I almost lose a hold of it!" I yelled but she just laugh at my reaction.
"Sorry." She replied while still laughing.
"When did you arrive?"
"Just now."
"You freaking look like a thief. Your so silent."
" I've been your thief for so long." She replied making me blush.
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If Only [COMPLETED]
FanfictionFreen Sarocha is known to be the famous campus president in West Flauvia University, she's reserve and doesn't show emotions and seclude herself in her own circle of friends while Rebecca Patricia Armstrong is a complete opposite of the Ice Princess...