Hey guys. So if you have been reading my other story " Arguments = Love or splitsville?" then I'm really sorry because I'm not going to be able to update if for awhile due to some technical difficulties so… sorry. But while that's going on I've written this story so I hope this makes up for it. If you haven't read my other story then I hope you like this one: D.

Please for me

Brittney was in the middle of her hot make-out sessions-that-weren't-dates-till-she-stopped-dating-Artie with Santana when her phone rang, causing the two girls to sharply pull away from each other.

"Leave it Brit, you said no calls." Santana huffed as Brittney tried to get up.

"No San, what if it's Santa asking what I want for Christmas so the little elves can make it for me?" Brittney protested.

"Oh fine." Santana grumbled.

Brittney jumped up grabbed the phone just in time.

"Hello, is that you Santa?" She asked excitedly.

"No Brit its Artie." Artie's was obviously trying to hold back a laugh. "Are you free to do anything today; Finn's sick and can't take me to the movies."

"Oh Artie I'm sorry but Santana beat you to it and we're spending the day together at my house." Brittney said biting her lip as Santana put her head in her hands.

"Of course" Artie said bitterly "see you."

"Artie wait, I'm free tomorrow and we can do whatever you want to do." Brittney said desperately.

"… Ok Brit, what time?"

"Is 11 ok?" Brittney asked

"Yeah see you then." Artie said half-heartedly.

"Desperado Artie again I presume." Santana sneered. "Why did you tell him we were at yours? He might have asked to join us!"

"Santana Artie is my boyfriend and I've been ignoring him to be with you almost everyday. He deserves more than that. I'm such a bad girlfriend!" Brittney said tearfully.

"I know, I know but I just don't think he's the guy for you that's all. You know I'd made a much better girlfriend than him." Santana said hesitating. "I don't know how much longer I'm going to bother waiting for you two to break up before I go and find a boyfriend to distract me." Santana looked at Brittney hopelessly. "I love you Brittney but if you don't return the feeling I may as well go and find someone who does." Santana finished, trembling with emotion.

"Oh San…I do…but I can't just turn to Artie and tell him I'm actually a lesbian and start dating you…I don't want to hurt him." Brittney said as the tears in her eyes began to overflow. "Why can't it be easy?" she yelled.

"Did you ever think about my feelings Brit? Did you ever think maybe I'm hurting, watching you with that…that cripple all the time when you know how I feel about you?" Santana asked angrily.

"Love is never easy and sometime you have to choose what you would rather lose; your boyfriend who don't even love for god sake, or your best friend who you do love and loves you back so much it hurts?" Santana was crying as well now but just ranted on.

"San please…"

"No Brittney, I'm going to make you choose because I need you to tell me so I can get on with what's left of my fucked up life and move on!" Santana got up and stopped at the door. "You have 1 week to give me your answer."

So there you have it. I'll update soon and when I can start writing my other story I'll let you know. : D

PS: sorry it's a bit short.