Things Went Downhill Fast

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REBECCA PATRICIA'S POV

Not been able to talk to Freen was the worse. Immediately getting back home, my father took my phone from me to see if I made any calls to Freen.

Even if I did, I would have deleted that history so it's a waste of time. Or so I thought. But he asked the I.T department to restore every deleted data back to the phone. Now I'm happy I didn't talk to Freen on that phone.

That would mean that my phone was never tapped. But if I use this new phone to talk to Freen and deletes it's history, the day the phone is discovered, everything would be exposed. So I decided to device another plan to see Freen but while still in the process of planning, My father, The King invited all Thailand YWT participants for a week in the palace.

Seriously, what's up with my parents? They don't cease to amaze me. Just awhile ago, he was all up in my business about Freen and now he's inviting her to the palace where it would be easy for us to meet?

What exactly is he planning?

Well I wasn't sitting around to find out. I went back to school, to Prince Kong-Song University I mean. Instead of starting all over, my credits from Mahidol University were transferred to Prince Kong-Song University so I was already in my second year.

There's nothing my parents can't make happen so I was the least bothered about that.

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Going back to Prince Kong-Song, English and literary studies became very easy, unlike Mahidol University. Is it just the school or my experience at YWT?

I scaled the exams easily and returned home just in time for The Thailand YWT participants' visit to The Palace. And on that day, I saw Freen again. How I've missed her so much.

I kept looking at her especially when my parents and brother were busy trying to impress the world. Our eyes met a couple of times making me blush and smile like a lunatic.

That evening, I went to see Freen. I wasn't going to go to bed without seeing her when she's just a hall away. I kept hovering around the Main Hall looking for a chance to sneak away.

And finally, I saw an opening and ran to Freen's room. I walked those halls all through the day before the arrival of the participants just to memorize Freen's room.

I walked in without knocking and she was sitting on the bed as if, waiting for me. I ran to her hugging her tight.

I've missed you so much. You wouldn't believe how desperately I've longed to see you and have you in my arms again" I said still not releasing her from my embrace

"I've missed you too. Why didn't you call? Wait let me guess. Your Parents" she joked making us both laugh. I stayed with her for about ten minutes before returning to my room. "I'll stay longer tomorrow, I promise" I whispered as I tiptoed out of her room.

My absence would be noticed if I stayed out for long and the first place my father would check would be Freen's room. He doesn't trust that there's nothing going on between Freen and I. And he's right.

I rushed back to my room but bumped into my step mother on the way. I was really scared. I thought I'd been bursted but she smiled reassuring me that she won't tell a soul.

Thank God she's the one I bumped into. She's nice and supports my relationship with Freen.

But what was she even doing there at that time of the night? Well as long as she isn't telling on me, I'm not complaining about her unusual movements.

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