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...
NB:...
I woke up late and was disoriented. It came to me slowly that I was at home, in my room and I had no idea at what time I went to sleep.
Last night, I caught up with all the news I missed and had a great time with mom and dad, and of course wine. They were eager to know about mine and BecBec's story and I gave them the details happily.
Here I am now.. sprawled on my bed, with a headache. I took the phone from the night stand and shoot.. It's switched off. I sat up quickly, searching for a charger.I plugged in and switched the phone on. And the same moment I received the message tone.
My Baby 💞 : Did you know?
I know what is she asking me about. Seems like she waited a long time for my reply. I even received calls after 12:00 at night.
God! Sweat beads started forming on my forehead. What will I do now? Will she listen to me?
I know she has a shoot today in the morning. I must meet her. I showered quickly..gobbled up whatever mom prepared , pecked my parents and ran to my car. I have a grumpy or angry baby to console and I should do that quickly.
What should I get first? I don't have to think twice.
Milk-tea! Her whole fandom knows what cheers her up. I got her favorite milk-tea on the way.
Third-person POV
Becky was grumpy. All could sense that cold aura and it kind of scared others. She is the cheerful one always and when that changes, it's difficult to manage.
"What's wrong Bec?" -- Irin tried to squeeze out the answer. All she received was a sharp glare and she decided not intervene for some time.
Freen reached and decided not to disturb the work. But she managed to send the milk tea via P'Beer and watched from the corner. There was a bright smile followed by a grumpy glare around when P'Beer gave her the cup and explained. She hid behind the wall and sighed. But was happy to see Becky drinking the milk tea without asking anything more.
She decided to wait until the end of the shoot and informed P'Beer and Irin to drop Becky at the parking area.
Freen's POV
While waiting in the car, I asked my friends how to make up with a grumpy girl in our group chat.
Nam: Sex! 🤩
Kade: Kiss and make out! 💋 😎
Noey: Fight, Kiss and Make up sex. Always works. 🔥🔥🔥🔥
Where did I get them as friends?! I can't believe myself. Forget about kiss and make up, I would be lucky if my grumpy baby do not kick me in anger.
And sex....!! I smirked at the idea. It makes me delusional... Thinking of having her under me, naked..... God!! What I am I thinking?
Stupid Freen! I facepalmed at myself. Think of how to console her first.
I didn't have to wait for long. I saw her coming with Irin. Her eyebrows furrowed when I got out of the car.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
I ran to the other side and opened the passenger seat door. She turned to Irin and gave her a death glare. Irin smiled nervously and pushed her. Thankfully she got in and I closed the door.
"All the best!" -- Irin whispered and I tried to smile. God, This kitten is scary!
•
"Baby... I messaged you in the morning and called you, but your number was switched off." -- I said hesitantly. Beck is not even looking at me.
"Forgive me na.. Please baby... I went to meet my parents and did not notice that my phone got switched off." -- I tried to explain. I saw her slightly turning to my direction and I gave her a nervous smile.
"I visited them after long time and they were talking to me and I fell asleep... I saw the calls and messages in the morning only. I came here soon baby.. I have been waiting. If you don't believe, ask Irin...." -- I explained again.
Becky's POV
It is true that I am angry, but I can't stay mad at her when she looks at me with those pleading eyes. And I really need the answers.
"Then give me my answer." -- I said at last. Freen flinched when she heard my tone and looked at her hands and then to mine. I know that she wants to hold hands, but is afraid to do that. I smiled in my mind.
"I didn't know. Trust me Bec. I came to know when I heard it from Richie and went straight to home. I had tried to get investors. My friends helped me also. But they told my parents and then they......" --
"They told what to your parents?" -- I interrupted her.
"Ab... about ...about us.......... and the co... company and.... " -- Freen stuttered. I felt a cold shiver run through my body but did not show that outside.
"And?" -- I asked.
"And..... and they.. they wanted to help. Baby, I didn't know. I promise.... Dad came and talked and I came to know when Richie told me...." -- She looked at me and I just looked at her silently.
"Please Bec.... It is just a business deal. It won't affect us. I won't force you. I won't..... won't ask y...you to marry me...." -- I could see her tearing up and I know that she is damn scared.
"Oh...... You won't ask me to marry you? You just want to have an affair affair with me only?" --- I asked her playfully after some time. She looked at me shocked.
"What??! You just want to play around with ................ " --
Before I could finish, she almost fell on me, hugging me so tightly that I can feel her shivering. Her hands tightening around me. Her tears soaking my neck. I caressed her hair and slid my hand to her back, holding her close.
"Of all the things I heard, I never heard that the great Freen Sarocha Chankimha is a crybaby!!" -- I teased her and she bit my neck in reply. Hopefully, it may not leave a mark there.
