It's most about Quinntana.
Please be nice, it's my first time here and review
There was her, Quinn Fabray, sitting on the corner of the choral room with a drunk face and very quiet. Brittany knew that something was definitely wrong, but why didn't anybody notice? the messy hair, the sloppy make-up, the bad mood, she seemed to be out of herself but nobody was really worried about that.
"Brittany, what's wrong with you?" Santana asked in an irritated tone when she saw that Brittany was not paying attention to anything that she said.
"Nothing, keep going" Brittany said keeping looking at Quinn and analyzing her behavior.
"Yep, like I said, if Rachel Berry..." Santana realized Brittany was actually looking at Quinn and got really furious.
"Brittany! Ew. You disgust me!"
"W-what you're talking about?" Brittany said like she didn't know what was happening.
"Quinn Fabray? You gotta be fucking kidding me!"
"What?"
"I can't believe you prefer flirt with Quinn than listen to me!"
"No, it's not what you're thinking. I just noticed she was different and I'm kinda worried about it."
"O please, you're Brittany. You don't even think!"
"Uh? What did you just say?"
"See?"
"What?"
"Oh wow, whatever, you wanna go to the movies?"
"Yes, sure I will!"
"That's great cuz my cousin is bringing his friends and I can't handle them alone!"
"His friends? how many?"
"I don't know... five?"
"You honestly think we can handle five guys?Let's call Quinn! Maybe she's just... feeling lonely!"
"Oh please, she has a baby, shes not lonely! and I know she doesn't want a... second baby, you know what I mean."
"No, i don't. and if she's not going, so do I."
"So? If you're not going you're the one who's loosing!"
Brittany left angry and sat next to Quinn.
...
The bell rang, was the lunch time. Santana ran to Brittany.
"So... what she has?" Asked Santana.
"Who?" Asked Brittany confused.
"Oprah Winfrey! What do you think?" Santana said Ironic.
"Oprah is fine I guess... I always thought she was actually some kinda of frog..."
"Quinn! I meant Quinn!" Santana rolled eyes at Brittany.
"I don't know, she didn't want to talk about it. since when you do care?"
"Since now, not about Quinn, about you. I acted like a bitch, plus I'm not gonna go to the movies without you!"
"Thanks, but I'm so sad San, Quinn's not feeling normal and there's nothing I can do about it..."
"B, Then I'll do it!"
"Really?" Brittany seemed surprised.
"Yep, now let's sit down and lunch" Santana smiled.
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