Bre sat in the kitchen, staring off into nowhere, thinking about the things she wanted to do and the plans she had for her life.<br/>She had wanted to have a serious boyfriend by now. She had one...the memories seemed to swallow her whole.<br/><br/>She was walking down the street and a beat up old car rolled to a stop in front of her. She paused as she glanced around and took note of everyone else around. She noted a cop on the corner and relaxed when he looked over and nodded slightly, letting her know he was watching. The driver of the car jumped out and walked over to the passenger side, waiting for her to walk by. She skirted into the street and walked by the drivers side. This went on for a couple weeks. Each day switching sides of the car.<br/>One day he spoke to her. "You are so stubborn." She smirked and nodded.<br/>"I try." From there they had been inseparable. Best fiends from the start, for years they both fought themselves to be the first to tell the other of their depending feelings.<br/><br/>Bre snapped back to the present and touched her cheeks. Pulling her hand away she was amazed at the tears there.<br/>He heard the faint shuffling of Helkior moving around and decided to make bacon and eggs.