So, I haven't written in a while, so I'm a bit rusty, so please go easy on me guys. Basically, now I've finished school, all I'm doing is working, so I have a lot of free time, where now hopefully, I'll manage to start writing and updating regularly. I am so completely in love with Brittana, that I had to just write another fic, so, if you don't like gay relationships, then this story isn't for you, so, shoo, but if you are still here with me, then please enjoy. This story was an idea I came up with somehow, not entirely sure where it came from, but I haven't read anything else like it, so hopefully you'll all enjoy it!
P.S – I don't live in America, so I've never actually been to a Walmart, or Target, or Costco, so this is entirely based on British supermarkets, so please forgive me if I'm wrong.
Chapter 1
Brittany S. Pierce stepped out of her car and stared at the supermarket in front of her, looking through the glass windows at all the checkouts in a row. She sighed, it was busy, which meant she was probably going to be put on checkouts instead of being on her actual department. Locking her car behind her, she grinned as she walked towards the entrance, dodging women with trolleys and screaming toddlers. Despite everything, she loved her job, and the people she worked with on the clothing department. Her non-food manager, Will Schuester was a nice guy, and he wasn't afraid to get down and work with the people under him. Then there was the clothing manager, Kurt Hummel, who was 6 years older than her yet still a lovely guy who never failed to make her laugh. Then, there were the hardlines and electrical team, Noah Puckerman and Finn Hudson, two best friends who did everything together. There was also the rest of the clothing team, Quinn Fabray, Brittany's best friend, and Tina Cohen-Chang, an Asian girl who had an amazing fashion sense, was always talking about her boyfriend, Mike Chang, who worked on the Bakery.
As she walked into the store, she heard someone shout hello to her, and looked up to see Rachel Berry, a short, yet loud girl, also Quinn's girlfriend, and an aspiring singer. Rachel worked on the customer service desk with Mercedes Jones and Artie Abrams. She smiled and waved back at Rachel, also shouting a greeting to Mercedes.
She walked through the store, shouting various greetings to other members of staff. The store wasn't as large as some of the others, and there was a real sense of community in the store, and everyone was like a family. As she slid her card through the clocking machine, it beeped, letting her know she was now registered and ready to start work. She wondered through the warehouse, letting herself into her lock-up, seeing Quinn and Kurt unpacking a new clothing delivery.
"Well, about time you turned up Pierce" Quinn laughed, "I've already been here for three hours"
"Whatever Fabray, you finish in an hour, I'm here until 10pm" Brittany retorted, grinning at the other blonde.
"Girls, please, there's too much oestrogen in here, I'm suffocating in the girlyness" Kurt teased,
"Oh please Hummel, you have more oestrogen than testosterones in your body as it is, and probably more than both of us girls combined" Quinn joked,
"Probably, but Blaine certainly isn't complaining" Kurt winked,
"Mental images Kurt," Brittany whined, "I could have gone my entire life without having that image in my head"
"Hey, you need to get yourself a boyfriend honey" Kurt raised his eyebrow at Brittany,
"I'm not interested in anyone right now, I'm happy being single thank you very much"
"Hmhmm" Quinn gave Brittany a knowing look, which luckily, Kurt didn't catch.
Kurt was about to retort, but they were cut off over the sound of Rachel's voice over the tannoy, causing Quinn to get a dreamy look on her face at the thought of her girlfriend. 'This is a staff announcement, can Brittany Pierce please report to checkouts, that Brittany Pierce to checkouts'
"I'd better go down, it looked pretty busy down there when I came in" Brittany sighed and made her way towards the doors to the shop floor, walking down to checkouts, eyes searching through the crowds for the team leader that night, not knowing who she was looking for, but then, there she was, walking towards her. Santana Lopez.
"Ah, Brittany, can you take this gentleman to checkout 12 please, I'll get you off the till as soon as possible" Santana smiled at Brittany, and then ran off to help someone else on a checkout who needed a barcode.
Brittany sat down on the till, and signed on, asking all the relevant questions, 'do you need any bags'? Are you alright packing'? After that she tuned the customer out, going through the motions. Her mind fixed on the Latina running the front of the store.
OK, she'd admit it. Brittany S. Pierce was completely in love with Santana Lopez she thought about dating her, kissing her, just her in general. Only one problem. Santana Lopez was 30 years old, 11 years older than Brittany. Santana Lopez was married with two children.
Brittany S. Pierce was in love with Santana Lopez.
Brittany S. Pierce was so screwed.
Well, thats chapter 1, please review if you enjoyed it, reviews motivate me to update faster! So, thank you for reading anyway, and keep an eye out for the next chapter.
