Rebecca Armstrong has always been lucky, successful, confident, and effortlessly on top. While Freen Chankimha? A walking disaster. But one fateful night changes everything. Suddenly, Becca's golden streak vanishes while Freen's luck miraculously turns around, and neither has a clue why. Convinced their 'first meeting' triggered the switch, Becca is desperate to reverse it. But the closer she sticks to Freen, the more their lives entangle in ways she never saw coming. And as fate, love, and a few absurd misunderstandings collide, they must figure out what truly makes them lucky. Before the universe decides for them... ---- Got inspired by my favorite flicks-now let's put FreenBecky in the mix!

Becky P. Armstrong is new to WMHS and quickly finds that the students there aren't as open-minded as the ones she's used to, especially when she takes over as the Titans' starting quarterback. Many heads are turned including Cheerios Co-Captain Freen Chankimha who has some obstacles of her own to tackle.

Stripped of her memories and cast down to the mortal realm, Aphrodite, hidden in the mortal form (Rebecca), was forced to traverse a world she barely understood- an existence devoid of her memories of grandeur and divinity. Though she bore the title of the goddess of love, her heart was a blank canvas, untouched by the sweet experiences or painful longings that love entailed. Meanwhile, on the opposite side of the earth, Freen stumbled through her ordinary existence, untouched by the knowledge of the divines. Life had dealt her a harsh hand; after losing her parents, she had been forced to learn the art of survival in a world that seemed relentlessly unforgiving. Alone and isolated, devoid of loving hands to guide her, Freen's heart yearned for the warmth of affection that had always eluded her. Would the paths of these two young women, so starkly contrasted in their origins and experiences, ever converge? And in the grand tapestry of existence, could there truly be fairness in love and war, of mortals and primordial gods?

It was almost the end of winter in Thailand, approaching the end of February. The cool breeze sends subtle chills through their bodies, but the conversation is anything but light. You don't know what an orgasm is Bec?" asked the older girl. She felt herself flustered as she refused to face her and instead buried herself among the fluffy pillows and suffocating comforter that divided them like a wall on her king-size bed. That night, the flowers of the flame tree outside her window fell gracefully as the wind swayed the fickle branches. The damp ground awaits to receive every petal. And that night, her innocence succumbs to receive the same fate. Each moan and shiver lays delicately upon the mercy of the hands of the girl beside her. Her body pleading for it to be claimed, to mark her for the very first time, to taint her soul, to smear malice over her purity, to defile her femininity. "Freeenn..." "Shh.. let phi take care of you nong. I'll be gentle, I promise." ©️All Rights Reserved

Becky always knew who her heart belonged to and after a heated argument with the one who holds it, she decides to put herself first. What she thought was an escape from her old life, turns out to be one of the best and worst things she could've ever imagined. Is love alone ever enough? Can a relationship withstand the trauma and pressures of the world? Or will it fail and force two people who've loved each other since they day they met to lose everything they once knew? This story is about two women who finally allow themselves to admit their feelings and try to navigate their new found relationship. Before they get a chance to start building a true foundation, their world is rocked by things they never saw coming. It's a story of friendship, heartbreak, struggle, strength, trauma, self reflection and most importantly... true love. Note: This is all fiction. I do no claim to know the artists true feelings and none of the things mentioned here reflect that or their actions.

Becca and Freen promised to be best friends forever, but when Becca moved away, they lost touch. Now, six years later, Becca returns to discover that her childhood friend has become the most popular girl in school and is dating the star athlete. Her complete opposite. She's happy for her of course, except it's getting harder and harder to suppress some feelings she's starting to feel.

Rebecca "Becky" Armstrong, a famous young actress, and "Freen" Sarocha Chankimha, a fiercely ambitious architect, share a love that once burned brightly. But as their careers pull them in opposite directions, their marriage is tested by unspoken fears, insecurities, and the crushing weight of expectations. Freen battles the ache of feeling unworthy of Becky's love, while Becky longs for the connection and intimacy they've lost. With media scrutiny and personal doubts threatening to tear them apart, they face an agonizing question: Can their love survive the distance, or will their once-unbreakable bond shatter beyond repair? ---- This is my first original story, and of course it's a fanfiction. None of this is real-it all exists only in my imagination. ---- ((This story contains heavy angst, slow burn and mature content. Reader discretion is advised))

Becky Armstrong, a wealthy woman navigating a broken relationship with her girlfriend Lux, finds herself unexpectedly crossing paths with Freen Chankhima, a spirited but struggling waitress. Desperate to save face during an upcoming trip to England, Becky offers Freen a contract, to pretend to be her girlfriend for a month. What starts as a simple agreement soon becomes complicated, as the two women begin to develop real feelings for each other.

Rebecca's unrequited love for Freen persists despite years of rejection. Standing at the school gates with roses and a teddy bear, she endures her friend Faye's criticism, determined to prove her devotion. Freen, however, remains firm in her disinterest, brushing off Rebecca's gesture with indifference. Faye urges Rebecca to move on, pointing out Freen's apparent lack of seriousness in her romantic flings. But when Rebecca sees Freen showing affection toward a new girl, her jealousy flares, though she insists to herself that Freen's actions are meaningless. Ignoring Faye's warnings about heartbreak, Rebecca clings to hope, vowing to win Freen's love someday-even as her efforts seem increasingly futile.

Rebecca's tears began to fall as she sank to her knees. "It's been a long time, baby. Too long," she said, her voice trembling. "I promised to love you and only you, and I've kept that promise. I loved you since we were seven, Freen. But I have to move on now." The weight of her words crushed her chest, but she pressed on, speaking as though Freen were there, listening. "It's not fair to her, to Jane, the way I've been living in the past. She loves me, and she deserves more than this half-hearted version of me. So this is goodbye, Freen. My last visit."