When did everything change? Bree pondered when she should have been focusing on her math assignment at the moment, but the blank wall before her was more comforting. Twelve more minutes till class was over and then she would have to face the reality of him. Not wanting to deal with him Bree decided to spend her lunch hour in the library, the one place she knew he would never step foot in. "I wish I had just skipped classes today" Bree thought as she slouched in the chair and let out a groan out of frustration.
She could avoid him all day at school, but there was nowhere she could hide on her walk back to her dorm. He knew her routine and always made it so he would walk with her to her dorm when her last class let out. She could catch a ride with her best friend Chloe, but she didn't feel like dealing with the happy-go-lucky fireball especially when she was already getting a headache from too much thinking. Releasing a sigh Bree reluctantly got up packed her literature notes away and cautiously stepped out into the hallway. He wasn't there.
He wasn't at the end of the hall with a coffee in hand for her. Yeah she didn't feel like dealing with him, but at the same time it still hurt when he wasn't there. He was never, not there. Feeling disappointed Bree walked in the opposite direction of her dorms and toward Becas dorm. Upon approaching Becas room she could already hear the music blasting and instantly felt less stressed. Beca let her in not questioning why she was there.
Beca knew why she was there. From an outsiders point of view Beca and Bree weren't very close, but the two were pretty good friends despite their predispositions. Beca handed Bree a cup of chamomile tea and sat on the other end of the couch waiting for Bree to express herself. After about 15 minutes Bree put her tea on the side table, laid down with her head landing on Becas lap. Beca started stroking Bree's blonde locks knowing doing so helped her relax.
Staring up into Becas striking blue eyes Bree clearly understood why Chloe was so smitten with the girl. If she didn't start talking soon though she knew Beca would call in reinforcements and today was not a day for reinforcements. No today Bree didn't feel like getting wild, today she actually felt like having a serious talk. She had so many thoughts running through her head this past week. Letting out a breath Bree started to tell Beca her predicament.