Bree heard some one yell "Come in," and so she slowly turned the door knob. Balancing the dish with one hand, she slowly pushed the door open to enter Will's house. She took a step in and looked up, she couldn't believe what she saw- Ali, sandwiched between Will and some guy.<br/><br/>The looks on their faces, the  passion and lust, the want between them. Bree bit her lip as tears formed in her eyes. The one guy she actually fell for was fucking her best friend. Her best friend, the one she stuck by through everything. The friend that was taking away all hopes of ever loving Will. She was in shock and dropped the meal on the floor, the glass shattering in a million pieces.<br/><br/>She didn't say a word but a thousand thoughts ran through her mind, Ali couldn't le Bree have this one thing, and Will was just like every other man out there, going for the sexy siren and not the sweet girl. Bree turned and ran to her car, jumping in and speeding away from the scene that was now emblazoned in her mind.<br/><br/>She flew back home, running in, straight to her bed. She was hurt and hated both of them, Ali had ruined their friendship and she never wanted to see Will again. Bree cried her eyes out, she was alone, the one person she always turned to was now the one that betrayed her. Bree felt like someone had shot her in the heart and she was bleeding to death.<br/><br/>She couldn't get that sight out of her mind as she continued to cry, turning off her phone. There was no way she wanted  any kind of explanation or excuses from either of them. Nothing they could say would ever bring comfort to her.