a/n: Set a year before the show started.
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Greer looked over at the empty seat next to her, it was the third time this week that Brenna Carver was not in their history class. She knew the girl was at school earlier since they had math together. Rolling her eyes and sighing she went back to taking notes, the girl was going to have to learn the hard way that you can't just fly by the seat of your pants and pass all these classes.
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The next day when Brenna was actually in class Greer felt bad for her, the girl looked completely lost and confused. Greer grabbed her notebook and flipped a few pages back, she pointed out the date at the top of the notes and handed them to Brenna.
"Here copy those down, it'll fill you in on everything you 'missed'." Greer said using air quotes, she watched as Brenna turned red. "You think I didn't notice you being in math but not here?"
"Didn't think anyone would care." Brenna snapped back.
"I don't care."
"These notes show otherwise."
"Well I can just take them back."
"No, please. If I fail another class my mom is going to kill me." Brenna said.
"Hurry up then." Greer said softly as she turned her attention back up front.
"Hey, Greer."
"Hmm?"
"Thanks."
"No problem Bren." Brenna liked the way her nickname rolled off the girl's tongue, she smiled to herself and quickly began writing out her notes. Greer was her saving grace for this class, she knew she could always count on the blonde to help her out, and maybe if Brenna could stop allowing Sean to have such a pull on her she could actually impress the girl and show up on time every day for at least a week. That'd really catch Greer's attention.
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A/n: Sorry for the delay! Still send me prompts or headcannon! I have two more I'm working on one for a Prom fic and another for reversing the roles from the sick chapter. Enjoy!