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Beca's POV
The sunlight shown orange through my eyelids, I couldn't take the brightness anymore. My eyes fluttered open to see that someone left the curtain open, and by someone, I mean Jesse. I rubbed my eyes and flopped them back at my side, "this sun is like a freaking alarm clock," I said talking to no one in particular. I looked at the clock on the bedside table: 8:30. Ugh, why am I up so early? My eyes were still heavy from being tired. I closed my eyes and turned to put my arm around Jesse, only to have it land on the bed in the empty space next to me. My eyes flew open to find that Jesse wasn't there, I looked around; he wasn't even in the room. I got up to check the rest of the Bella house, the girls went out partying at a hotel, and I chose to stay in with Jesse. "Jesse?...Jess?" He was nowhere to be found, I walked back up to my room and sat on my bed; thoughts running wild. Did he leave me? Did I do something wrong? I began to think back to the past couple of days to see if I have done anything to piss him off. Tears were forming in my eyes as I felt my walls slowly building themselves back up again.
I turned my head back to Jesse's spot when I heard a crumpling noise come from beneath my hand. I picked up the slightly crumpled little piece of paper that lay there, seeing it was from Jesse, he just left a letter and that's it? How could he do that to me? I thought back to what Krista had said, "I'm going to get my revenge!" Was that what she meant? Did she take Jesse? Had he left me for her? I felt sick to my stomach; I swear I was going to puke. I pulled the piece of paper up to me face to read the letter he had the nerve to leave me.
Good morning my love,
Oh my God, I'm so stupid; I was mentally slapping myself in the face over and over again. Note to self: stop jumping to conclusions, Jesse loves you. Of course Jesse wouldn't leave me like this; he's too good – too amazing for that. I slapped my palm against my forehead, muttering "stupid" over and over again to myself. I smiled at Jesse's cheesy greeting and kept reading.
I got up really early this morning to go to the gym, and I didn't want to wake you up, knowing you are probably the worst morning person I've ever met, so I just left you this little note. To be honest with you Becs, I was a little apprehensive about doing this 'cause I knew you might've freaked out when I wasn't by your side this morning, or anywhere for that matter.
I shook my head and laughed because it was true, that was exactly what happened. He knows me so well, I know he's amazing, I don't know why the thought that he would've left me like that.
Anyways, the whole reason I left you this was to make sure you didn't panic, like I said I'm at the gym and should be back around nine with some coffee for you. We can get some breakfast too if you want. By the time you read this it may already be close to nine, considering I left the curtains open for you. So get your cute butt out of bed and get ready, I'll see you soon million dollar baby, I love you.
-Jesse
I looked over at the clock again, 8:45, "not bad, nerd, not bad." I said to Jesse, as if he could hear me. I rolled out of bed to get ready; I put on black skinny jeans, a black spaghetti strap and a maroon over shirt. I did my usual make up and put my hair in a messy bun, as soon as I finished brushing my teeth, there was a knock at my door.
I opened the door to my boyfriend, putting on his best boyish grin for me; it was so adorable I laughed, "you're such a goofball, nerd."
"Wow, Beca Mitchell, two insults in on sentence, that must be a new record." He made a fake surprised gasp.
"Oh, shut up, you know I own sarcasm and didn't give you permission to use it." I joked, "I might just have to cut you loose." I looked up at him and gave him a plastic smile.
"Oh right, like you'd give up great sex."
"Touché." He laughed loudly at me.
"Well then Ms. Mitchell, we should get going," he slipped his arm around my waist and guided me out the door.
As we walked to the Café, I could feel someone watching us; following us even. I tried to shake the idea out of my head, don't jump to conclusions. We get two turkey and swiss sandwiches and two strawberry kiwi juice pouches (our favorite lunch), and made our way to our tree, smack-dab in the middle of the quad. While we were walking I saw a flash of blonde hair, I didn't think much of it until it happened again – something was up. I didn't want to say anything to Jesse until I knew for sure.
We got to our spot and Jesse put down a towel for us to sit on, he pulled out his laptop so we could watch a movie while enjoying our lunch.
"What movie do you want to watch?" He pulled his bag in front of us to reveal a little stash of movies, "do you seriously keep a bunch of movies with you all the time?" I laughed at his ridiculousness, "oh absolutely, you never know when there might be extra time for a movie-cation. So, you're pick." I closed my eyes and shuffled my hand through the assortment of movies; I pulled out a DVD case 'Sleepless in Seattle.'
"Oh, no we can't watch that movie, I didn't bring tissues." Jesse pulled the DVD out of my hand and threw it back in his bag, "we'll save that for later."
"Seriously? You're such a dork." I pulled out the first movie I saw, 'Avatar' "Oh, lovely, blue people."
"Hey, come on, it's a good movie, and the composer did an awesome job scoring it. Hey you picked it, not me."
I rolled my eyes at him, "alright, pop it in." Victory filled his eyes; oh jeez he is such a nerd.
By the time I had finished my sandwich, we were at the part where they were about to make love under a magical tree. As weird as it sounds, it was interesting. The movie had me, Beca Mitchell, interested, which is why I took forever to eat a single sandwich. I looked away from the screen momentarily to open my juice pouch; I looked around the quad to see it had become more crowded. I looked directly across from us and my breath hitched when I saw the familiar blonde sitting across from us – staring at us – about maybe 50 feet away; Krista. Just then a huge crowd walked in front of her, I shook Jesse, "Jesse.." "hm?" He tilted his head toward me but not taking his eyes off the screen. I shook him a little harder, "Jesse, look it's –" I looked back to where she had been and she was gone. "What's wrong, Bec?" Jesse's expression looked worried. "Nothing…I thought I saw something…we can go back to watching the movie again."
"Okay, are you sure?" I nodded. "Alright."
It was just my imagination; she couldn't have been following us…could she?
It had to be my imagination.
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