My Favorite Assignment
"Okay, guys, this week's assignment is to sing a song of an artist you don't like." Mr. Shue explains.
Puck laughed. "Well, Santana, you will be singing Justin Bieber." He laughed.
Santana turned around and glared at Puck. "Good luck singing Rebecca Black." She said to him.
"Mr. Shue, what should I sing because I don't hate anyone?" Brittany asked, Santana looked at her girlfriend with a smile. She was so cute.
"Well, Brittany, which music don't you like?" Mr. Shue asked the blonde
"Uhhh…" Brittany was thinking.
Santana decides to help. "Well, Brit, you didn't like Sade's Smooth Operator."
Brittany looks at Santana with a grin. "Oh, yeah, I don't like her."
"Well, that's settled then." Mr. Shuester says.
I stand in the middle of the choir room. Puck is really enjoying himself; he knows how much I hate Justin Bieber. Not that he is that bad but he just acts like he is a saint. And it's not fair he can get every girl he blinks at. Not that I need someone other than Brittany but still, it's not fair. I'm way hotter.
"So, what are you going to sing?" Mr. Shuester asks.
"Mistletoe of Justin Bieber." I tell him and everyone, except Brittany has to suppress a giggle.
I roll my eyes and sign to the band to start playing. I sigh before I begin to sing.
It's the most beautiful time of the year
Lights fill the streets spreading so much cheer
I should be playing in the winter snow
But I'mma be under the mistletoe
I don't want to miss out on the holiday
but I can't stop staring at your face
I wink at Brittany who blushes. So sweet.
I should be playing in the winter snow
But I'mma be under the mistletoe
I point at Brittany and she giggles.
With you, shawty with you
with you, shawty with you
with you under the mistletoe
Everyone's gathering around the fire
Chestnuts roasting like a hot July
I should be chillin' with my folks, I know
But I'mma be under the mistletoe
Word on the street Santa's coming tonight,
Reindeer's flying through the sky so high
I should be making a list I know
But I'mma be under the mistletoe
I actually enjoy singing this song, just because Brittany loves it actually but I will die before I admit that.
With you, shawty with you
with you, shawty with you
with you under the mistletoe
With you, shawty with you
with you, shawty with you
with you under the mistletoe
Eh, love, the wise men followed the star
the way I follow my heart
and it led me to a miracle
Eh love, don't you buy me nothing
I am feeling one thing, your lips on my lips
that's a merry, merry Christmas
I am looking at Brittany while singing and she is smiling and fidgeting with her fingers. So cute.
It's the most beautiful time of the year
Lights fill the streets spreading so much cheer
I should be playing in the winter snow
But I'mma be under the mistletoe
I don't want to miss out on the holiday
but I can't stop staring at your face
I should be playing in the winter snow
But I'mma be under the mistletoe
With you, shawty with you
with you, shawty with you
with you under the mistletoe
With you, shawty with you
with you, shawty with you
Shawty with you, under the mistletoe
I walk closer to my girlfriend while I sing the last part of the song.
Kiss me underneath the mistletoe
Show me baby that you love me so-oh-oh
Oh, oh ,ohhh
Kiss me underneath the mistletoe,
Show me baby that you love me so-oh-oh
Oh, oh ,ohhh
Everyone applauds after I'm done. Brittany jumps to her feet and throws her arms around my neck. I can't help but smile a face splitting smile. She pulls back and then, before I know, her lips capture mine. When we pull back we smile at each other, and before anyone can see I'm totally blushing I sit down and Brittany does the same.
"So cute." I hear a few people whisper. Brittany just holds my hand and we smile at each other.
It's the end of the week and its Brittany's turn to sing. She couldn't really choose between Sweetest Taboo and By Your Side. Eventually she chose the last one. She walks to the front and gives me a big smile and I grin. She nods at the band and they begin to play the smooth Sade song. She surprises me when her voice is so low… Man that's hot.
You think I'd leave your side, baby?
You know me better than that.
You think I'd leave down when you're down on your knees?
I wouldn't do that.
I'll do you right when you're wrong.
I ohhh, ohhh
If only you could see into me.
Oh, when you're cold,
I'll be there to hold you tight to me.
When you're on the outside, baby and you can't get in,
I will show you, you're so much better than you know.
When you're lost, when you're alone and you can't get back again,
I will find you darling I'll bring you home.
She keeps looking at me, intensely and my heart is beating so fast, I am scared I'll have a heart attack. But it's worth it.
If you want to cry,
I am here to dry your eyes
and in no time you'll be fine.
You think I'd leave your side, baby
you know me better than that.
You think I'd leave you down when you're down on your knees,
I wouldn't do that.
She is standing there, one hand on her hip, looking totally sexy and hot. I'm melting. The evidence would be found in my panties. Seriously.
I'll do you right when you're wrong
I, I, ohhhh, ohhhh
If only you could see into me,
When she begins to move her hips to, my breathing is going faster and fast. She is too hot, she is just too hot. "Breath, Santana." Puck whispers to me. I look at him, for a slight second, before I look back to my baby.
Oh when you're cold.
I'll be there,
to hold you tight to me.
Oh when you're alone.
I'll be there by your side, baby.
Oh when you're cold.
I'll be there,
to hold you tight to me.
Oh when you're alone.
I'll be there by your side baby.
The song ends and everyone applauds, I do the same while standing up and giving her a hug.
"We are going to get our sweet lady kisses on later." I whisper in her ear and she giggles.
"Yeah, definitely." She tells before pecking my cheek.