Brittany sat on her couch drinking her Danimals in her v-neck baseball tee and the shorts she normally wore to dance in watching Saved by the Bell reruns. She heard her door open and close. The footsteps were so familiar, she didn't bother turning around.
"What so important this early on a Sunday, B?" Santana asked.
Brittany turned around and spoke upon seeing her, "I gotta teach you how to dance."
"I know how to dance," Santana retorted.
"To a slow song?" Brittany answered. "Just come here."