Playing With Fire ( BECKFREEN G!P)

Part 31

What the heck?! These two!!! What did you guys do??? Is this Freen's fault or Becky's fault? I'm dying to know the story behind this mess. 😂 Spill the tea, because I need all the details right now.

"You look stunning," Alex whispered in my ear as we walked into the charity ball.

"I look fat," I scowled, holding my bump, scanning the crowd already for her. I didn't make life easy for Alex. I wanted him to understand I wasn't someone He could walk all over.

"You always look beautiful," Alex smiled touching my stomach over my black lace maternity dress.

"I know baby is worth it all," I cooed rubbing my stomach.

"Come on, let's get a drink." Alex guided me through the crowd to the bar. I was still looking around. I guess they hadn't arrived yet.

Alex bumped into a few associates he knew and soon became deep in conversation with them.

"Freen," a female voice called.

"Hi Tanya," I replied a little deflated.

"God, you will not believe who I have just seen."

"Who," Please say Becky, please say Becky.

"Becky Armstrong. What are the chances? Damn, she looks good."

"Where was she?" I asked, my heart almost sprinting ahead of my body.

"In the lobby." I was gone before Tanya even finished her words.

I tried to keep myself hidden, which was kind of difficult when you are seven months pregnant. I hid behind a waiter as I watched the lobby. Then she appeared.

My breath stopped taking her in and as if baby bump knew I was looking at the love of life and needed some comfort it gently kicked. I rubbed my belly just watching her. God, would I ever stop thinking how beautiful she was. She was confident as she shook hands with people in the lobby. A few females were freaking out that 'Becky Rock God Armstrong' was standing in front of them. Nam and Alice both looked stunning in their dresses and then I saw her. The most perfect blonde appeared, walking straight up to Becky. She kissed her passionately, swinging her around. Alice was giggling, Nam was dragging Mind nearer my direction, but my eyes were fixed on Becky. She seemed so . . .happy. I needed to leave, fast. I couldn't spoil this happiness for her.

I turned darting into the crowd trying to find Alex. Damn it, he had moved from the bar.

I moved trying to leave by the side entrance, but people were everywhere. As I turned back fate was laughing at me as I almost slammed right into Becky's chest.

"Freen," Becky was stunned for a few moments just looking at me. I couldn't speak, I was lost in her green eyes.

"Who is your friend darling?" The blonde asked.

"Sorry Kate," Becky snapped out of her daze, putting her arm around her waist. "This is Freen. An old . . .friend." So that's all I meant now.

"Nice to meet you," I smiled, taking her hand.

"When is your baby due?" Kate asked smiling. "You look wonderful with it. You are blooming."

"Thank you," I blushed, not daring to look into Beckys eyes. "I have about eight weeks left." God Becky, please work it out, please understand this child could be yours, but I got nothing from her, nothing at all.

"I love babies," Kate beamed. "Do you Becky?" Ground, please swallow me.

"Not really," Becky looked at me, her glare was cold. She was still pissed, big time.