BRITT POV.
It's been almost two weeks now, I leave here tomorrow on the first ship out to Europe. My dad won't find me in Europe he'd have thought I am to dumb to get myself that far from home.
San has been amazing letting me stay at her place for these last two weeks, but she's sad and every time I ask her why she shrugs me off and goes straight to her room.
I wonder if she'll even say goodbye come tomorrow.
SAN POV
This past two weeks have been nothing short of hell. The first Monday back at work we had a new guy start with us 'puck' they call him. Quinn hasn't left his side, it's like I'm not even there anymore. She hasn't spoken to be not even once. Everyone loves Puck and I must admit he isn't a bad guy, but he is trying way to hard to be a ladies man.
I must admit I haven't been in a good place since Quinn left me that night but Britt leaves tomorrow and I won't see her again for a really long time, I'm sure she'll only come back when her father finally kicks the bucket.
I hear my phone ding on my night stand. Text from Rach it says 'all meeting at Bradbury park hall on Saturday for lunch, please be there San, you've not been yourself lately, maybe this will cheer you up.'
I shot her a quick text back saying that I'd be there and I drifted off to sleep thinking about how things could have been with Quinn if she had decided not to leave.