Chapter 1- Heart Breaker.
Two young girls around the age of 11, named Brittany and Santana, were sat in a room. Santana was thinking to herself about how her a Britt had been best friends since the age of 5, this made her smile. "San?" she says curiously, "do you believe in true love?" Santana looks at the blonde, the corners of her mouth tugging up into a smile "yeah!" she said as she gazed into the blondes razor blue eyes. "B Britt" Santana stuttered nervously "What is it like to kiss someone?" she continued in a whisper. Brittany didnt answer, but before Santana had time to think their lips crashed brushing against eachother for a couple of seconds untill Santana pulled away. All she could think was FIREWORKS. She was in love, with her best friend she was unsure whether to tell Brittany that she was in love with her.
A couple of days passed and while they were sitting up in Santanas bedroom, santana blurted "why did you kiss me?" and Brittany lifted her head slowly, making eye contact with her best friend "I wanted you to feel special!" she beamed at the latina sat opposite her. "Britt Britt?" the latina said slowly "To me that was more than just a kiss." But Brittany being the person she is, she didnt understand what the latina was trying to say. Santana knew Brittany hadnt understood so she slowly leant foward to peck the beautiful blondes soft lips. "Britt i think im in love with you!" santana says trying to hide her face from her best friend. "Look San, i dont care what anyone says, im gonna be here for you no matter what happens!" Britt holds up her pinky and santana links her pinky with Britt's just before the blonde wraps her arms around the beautiful latina.
Santana was walking down the hallwway minding her own buisness when she notices a boy in front of Britts locker, she thinks to herself maybe Britt has a boyfriend this made her heart ache but she decided the boy was probably just hitting on her adorable best friend. But when santana sees the boy lean down and kiss Britt she knew she couldnt hold back the tears any longer. A single tear rolled down the latinas cheek followed by a gush of tears, Brittany soon noticed santana crying over the other side of the hallway, she rushed over to dry her tears before holding her in her arms and never letting go for what felt like hours.
That afternoon after cheerleading practice Santana went back to Britts house as her mother had offered to make dinner for the two best friends. They had just finished dinner when they went upstairs "Britt what i said the other day wasa lie, I dont love you i was just confused." she said with tears streaming down her face because inside this is not what she was feeling inside all she wanted to do was to hold her in her arms and be able to call her 'mine'. The latina shot up with a hurt look on her face as she runs for the door. A very concerned Brittany shouts after her, it was no good she was downstairs and heading for the door, by now all the make up Brittany had had to wear for cheerleading prectice was ruined but she didnt care she had lost her bestfriend. All she cared about now was getting Santana back.