THIN LINE🥀 (Brandy x Monica)

Love🥀

A/N:"You know I had to double it"😂😂

Omniscient pov

"B, please say something, so I at least know you're okay." It had been about an hour since Brandy's mother left and ever since Brandy had locked herself in her bathroom. She hadn't said one word and Monica was starting to get worried.

"I got you food. Can you please say something I need to hear voice."

Yet Brandy didn't budge, she stayed quiet laying against the cold tile as tears continuously flowed down her cheeks. She wanted desperately to unlock the door and let Monica in but she couldn't let her see her like this.She never allowed anyone to see her in such a vulnerable state.

She felt Monica didn't deserve to be subjected to her twisted family dynamics. So she layed there in her tears as silent as she could.

"Okay Brandy I'm not playing anymore. Either you unlock the door or I'll kick it down."

Brandy wouldn't put it past her to kick the door down but she knew deep down she just wanted to know she was okay. Or as okay one would be in her situation. So reluctantly and slowly she sat up twisting the lock before leaning her back against the tub.

Monica opened the door to find Brandy sitting with her knees tucked into her chest with her head down. She sat in the spot next to her placing her hand on Brandy's back.

"Are you-"Monica started but was cut off.
"D-don't" Brandy choked out as she lifted her head wiping the reminder of tears that were on her face. She struggled to stand up before leaning over the sink to splash cold water on her face.

Monica watched as her girlfriend pieced herself back together. She was in shock at how easy it was for her to suppress her feelings. She was frozen in her spot on the floor, unsure if she should attempt to say something again.

"You don't have to be strong Brandy. Just let me help you and be there for you." Monica said breaking the silence. She watched as Brandy opened her cabinet above the sink and pulled out eye drops, squeezing some into each eye.

"I'll be back" was Brandy's only response.

"I can come with you. If you want-" Monica jumped up following Brandy into the room as she grabbed some shoes.

"Nah. I'm good I'll be back" Brandy said. It pained her to be so cold to her girlfriend but she had to get out.

"Can you at least say where you're going? I'm just worried about-"

"Worried about what? I told you I'm good and I'll be back." She turned the door knob preparing to walk out.

"Brandy you were just locked in a bathroom crying for almost 2 hours. So, excuse me if I'm a bit worried about my girlfriend. I don't understand why you can't just say where you're going."

"You said you wanted to help... and the best way for you to do that is to let me do what I need to do. You trust me right?" Monica hesitantly nodded.

"Good" and just like that Brandy walked out closing the door behind her.

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Brandy's pov