Rebecca Patricia Armstrong, the little angel of her fans finds it hard to juggle between work and personal life... This renowned actress finds herself in trouble once she meets the new producer , Freen Sarocha Chankimha.. and drama unfolds...
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It's been two days and Becky felt better enough to join the shooting. Everyone kept quiet about the issue and behaved as if nothing had happened, which was really comforting for Becky as she wasn't ready to have any talk on that incident.
"Who are you looking for Bec...?"-- Irin questioned her. Becky was looking around for getting a glimpse of the particular face. She didn't reply to Irin. Becky lost all the enthusiasm all of a sudden. She didn't know why she needed Freen near her. But it felt good to know that Freen is around.
Becky leaned on the cushion and opened her phone. There was new message and she tapped it open.
'Hai. I heard that you joined the shoot.Welcome back.' -- There was no name.
Becky had an idea of who it might be. But she preferred to play a little more.
'Who is it?' -- There was no reply for some minutes.
'Allow me to show myself then princess...' -- Message came at last making Becky blush. Princess!!
After one or two minutes, she turned around to the one who cleared throat behind her. --
Freen occupied the seat in front of Becky and started staring at her without even saying a word.
"When are we going for the coffee?" - Becky looked at her quizzically after hearing the question.
"I never said 'yes' for that Miss. Chankimha." -- She smirked.
"Then say 'yes' now.. " -- Freen looked into her eyes without blinking even once.
"So stubborn and arrogant..." - Becky mumbled inaudibly.
She really wanted to thank Freen for supporting her. She wouldn't mind to have that coffee as well, but she had prior appointment.
"I will wait for you ... Then we can....." --
"Don't. I am busy.. I mean, I will be busy. I have plans." -- Becky interrupted her words. Freen definitely looked displeased.
"Okay... Some other time then." -- She got up without hiding her emotions and walked away.
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It was past midnight and Freen felt restless in contrast to the tiring day she had. Se rolled on her bed and picked the phone once again from the nightstand. She opened the picture that made her sleep go away.
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Freen's POV
So this is what you said ... that you have plans. I murmured.
I checked the picture again and again. They look pretty together, that it gives me nausea.
I jumped to the next picture that angered me more.
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The winks, the hearts and the blush.... She said ' a new friend'. Is it really friendship that she wants? Why do they have to be that close if they are getting to know each other only.? And she already met Becky's mom and bonded?!
I know that jealousy is burning inside me that it's not allowing me to sleep.
Somebody else gets close to her before I have a chance. Somebody else meets her family. Even before I can take her out for a date? A date?
I don't even know whether she is attracted to women. Though media linked her with almost every co-actors and actresses, Noey said that she never really went out with anyone. But here there are her pictures with this woman, with all smiles and sunshine..! I hate it. Why does she have to smile like that for everyone? What if they misunderstand her friendliness?
I contemplated whether to message Becky or not and came to a decision and opened the chat box.
'I guess your plans went well..!" -- I typed and tapped send.
'Yes. I really had a nice time.' -- My phone beeped after some time. So nice that she is not even feeling sleepy. I rolled my eyes.
'That's why you are still awake? That you are so happy!' -- I could see that she is typing, but the reply didn't come.
'Are you also so happy..? Is that why you are still awake?' -- Reply came after a while.
I thought what answer should I give and started typing again.
'I got dumped.. Someone dumped me for someone else and I had a horrible evening and I am really really upset.' -- Should I type 'Jealous and upset'. I asked myself once again and tapped send. I kept phone on silent mode and turned back to face the wall.
Becky's POV
'I got dumped.. Someone dumped me for someone else and I had a horrible evening and I am really really upset.' --
I just read that message again and again. Did she really say that she got dumped? Why do I feel like she is talking about me? -- I kind of know that it is about me. But we hardly know each other. And I didn't really dump her. Jane had informed me yesterday night itself that she is coming to Bangkok for some deals and she had planned a dinner for us. She has to catch a flight and I was texting with her when Freen's message reached me.
I frowned again and thought of what to reply to Freen. Seems like she went offline.
'Hey Bec... I am boarding now. Will text you after landing.' -- Jane's message popped up and I wished her a safe flight.
I decided to send a reply to Freen in the morning. I closed my eyes and there it is again. Those deep brown eyes! The smirk! ... I sprawled myself on the bed, trying to divert my thoughts.
