Hi! I hope you are doing well today! By the way, I wrote this short AU immediately after August 1 incident and only chose to share it now.
Please note that there might be grammatical error on the AU - sorry in advance
Hope you'll enjoy this short AU
Three years have passed since the FreenBecky controversy erupted. A troll invaded Freen's privacy and leaked a scandalous video, which ruined their careers. Since then, many fans have expressed their anger towards the girls through social media comments. Some fans have even sabotaged their remaining projects. The controversy spiraled out of control, forcing the girls to leave the industry to protect themselves and their loved ones.
Well, Becky went to England to pursue her career as a lawyer. Though she is no longer in the industry, she still updates her fans about her life through Instagram. But for Freen, ever since the controversy, she has not posted anything on any of her social media accounts, and none of her fans know what happened to her.
As her loyal fan, I keep visiting her profile every time I miss her. I can't even count how many times I've visited her profile, and I think I've already memorized every single photo or video on her account. I don't know why, but I'm still hoping that someday, she'll go online again, post a new pic or video, and tell everyone that she's okay and happy with her life.
Fast forward to the morning. I woke up with swollen eyes from crying myself to sleep while looking at P'Freen's picture. I miss her gummy smiles so much. I got out of bed, brushed my teeth, and went through my morning routine. New day, same shit. I needed something to boost my energy, so I hoped that coffee would help me shake off this feeling.
After I put on my best clothes for work, I went to the nearest coffee shop to get a caramel latte with an extra shot of espresso, hoping that the strong coffee would help me get through the day. I was about to leave the coffee shop when I heard the notification on my phone. Someone had posted an Instagram story. I checked to see who it was, but I didn't pay attention to the name and immediately turned off my phone screen. After I zipped my coffee, an image flashed through my head: Wait, who posted on Instagram again? Did I really read the name correctly? I immediately took my phone out of my bag and opened the Instagram app.
OMG!!! Freen posted a 1-minute video! This is the first time she's posted something on her Instagram! I immediately opened the app and watched the video.
Video description:
A video shows a location that appears to be a garden. It's a little breezy, but the sky is incredibly clear. Pink satin covers a few of the chairs. Freen's mother can be seen beaming in the video, and I can tell how delighted she is while Freen films her and the location. In the last 10 seconds of the video, someone snatches Freen's phone and records a video of her.
After I heard her laugh and saw her gummy smile, I almost cried myself out. But then another notification popped up on my screen: this time, it was Becky who had posted an Instagram video. I opened the app and watched the video she posted.
Video Description
First, I noticed Bonbon dressed in a pink dog tuxedo with a feather or wings on his back. Then I noticed Richie, dressed in a light blue tuxedo and brown formal shoes. Next, I saw Daddy and Mommy Armstrong. Richie took the video and filmed Becky, who looked stunning. Becky grabbed her phone and began filming the scene outside, which showed a garden with an arc of pink flowers and drapes, and a few pink satin-covered seats. In the last 10 seconds, I spotted Becky dressed in a strapless white vintage long gown with a flawless body.
After watching the videos, I was stunned and confused. I couldn't understand what was happening. Another notification appeared on my phone, showing that Freen and Becky had both posted on Instagram at the same time. My hands trembled as I stared at the notification. What exactly was going on? Was that the same location that Freen posted? Was it the same garden? Same design? I couldn't process everything.
I calmed myself down and headed to the nearest bench to relax for a few minutes. Then I turned my attention back to my phone screen. I wasn't dreaming. They had posted Instagram stories at the same time. I took another sip of my caramel latte before opening the app. This time, I couldn't stop myself from crying.
Freen and Becky had posted 10 photos:
The first photo showed Freen in a simple pink gown. It wasn't overly opulent, but it was exquisite and tailored to her form. Her makeup was flawless, and her flowing hair made her look like a goddess.
The second photo showed Becky in a long white vintage gown. She had also had her hair cut into a short, wavy bob. Her makeup transformed her into the most beautiful woman I've ever seen.
The other photos showed Freen's mom, Bonbon, Richie, and Daddy and Mommy Armstrong.
The seventh photo showed Freen and Becky holding hands and looking at each other. Both of their eyes were welling up with tears.
The eighth photo showed Freen putting a ring on Becky's finger. You could tell how happy everyone around them was! Richie was holding Bonbon in the air while Freen's mother cried in the background.
The ninth photo showed Freen and Becky walking towards their friends and family again. I could see the petals they were tossing into the air surrounding the two women.
The final photo showed Freen and Becky kissing. Both of them had smiles on their faces.
I burst into tears as soon as I saw the final photo. But this time, my tears weren't for sadness. Finally, I could feel the clouds in my heart turning into rainbows, and the flowers were beginning to bloom.
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