The Love We Failed To Unfold [COMPLETED]

Chapter 44

"Freen Sarocha Chankimha."

"Whattt!"

"Please don't change your mind please."

I was astonished when I heard her say Freen's name. Out of all people, why do it have to be her I needed to work with when there are a million artist around Thailand.

Oh god, how can I do this?

"You know Freen and I had history right?"

"Yes."

"Then why are you pulling us again?"

"I'm sorry... I know i'm being egocentric right now but please... i'm doing this for the person I love. Please don't change your mind."

"Do Freen already know about this?"

"She do.  But she didn't know it will be you she'll be working with."

Oh god! Why is fate so cruel? Why is it pulling us again when we already tried staying apart.

"When will this photoshoot start?"

"As soon as possible."

I pinch the bridge of my nose trying to calm my horses down absorbing the idea of me working with Freen again.

I haven't come to the conclusion of working with her again, it's not that I don't want to and I regretted working with her because that would be a complete lie. But it's just a bit awkward and tense when we both know our history was something beyond friendship before until we drift and pull apart from each other and now we are acting like strangers again. Just like where we started.

I cannot put a finger on the idea of working with her again because never in my whole life did I think about that, and now it is slowly happening.

The following days, the schedule of the photoshoot is fast approaching and day by day my heart would skip a bit thinking about it. I cannot fathom that fact that i'll be this close with Freen again. But again, we we're close enough yet so far from what we are supposed to before. 

When the photoshoot finally happened, all I could do is be anxious on the corner of the set fidgeting with my fingers as the ticks of the clock slowly passes. Freen didn't know who she will be working with and I don't know if she will still continue this shoot when she know it is me.

What if her boyfriend gets jealous again? God knows how possessive that dude gets when Freen and I are intimate way back.

What if he's here?

I hope not.

What if—

The door opened wide revealing P'Beer, P'Fai and P'Pop carrying make up sets and bags. Maybe for Freen's clothing after the shoot. Freen was following from behind eyes glued in her phone before shifting it over towards the set. They never saw me yet because I am in the corner and my make up artist are fixing my hair. I am facing the mirror so I am looking at their reflection why all of them walk by.

"Hey Freen! I'm glad you came." Ms. Pansikon greeted wrapping Freen in her arms slowly glancing over me beaming a soft smile which I gladly returned.

I watched as they arrange their belongings on their vanity while Freen remained standing next to Ms. Pansikon as both of them started discussing something.

I averted my gaze on my phone taking a mirror selfie with my reflection before sending it to Nate and Richie while both of them started cheering for me praising me about how good and how I gorgeous I look making me smile. When I raise my head up, I am met by Freen's soft gaze looking at me on the reflection of the mirror and I don't know what to do so I beamed a small smile. That surprise her since she look shock checking if I am smiling to someone else behind her and smiled back when she realize it was her I am smiling to.