Chapter 1

Santana Lopez has always been confident. Even since she was little Santana was that kid who would be at willing to try anything and everything. One time, in the second grade, she foolishly went swimming in the school pond to fetch deserted tennis balls just because a boy, Adam Patterson told her that she was just a 'stupid girl' and could do anything except play with dolls. Even with her extra appendage, Santana managed maintain an extremely high self esteem. She has no problems with letting people know that she was, in fact, born with a penis. This often played to her advantage because it meant that bullies didn't have the opportunity hold it over her, not that Santana would have minded. She would have loved the chance to show that she cannot be messed with.

With that said, Santana was sitting in the choir room aged 16, chewing on her nails nervously and waiting for the rest of the glee club to arrive. All she had to do was sing one song to her girlfriend. Just one, but here she was shitting it.

"Oh God Santana. Get a grip"she muttered.

As she continued to doubt herself, her best friend and saviour, Puck entered smirking when he was Santana's current state.

"Well, well, well. What do we have here?"

"Is THE outrageously confident Santana scared?" He sang.

Santana stood up and wondered towards the piano and sat on the stool.

"Fuck off Puckerman" she muttered.

Puck laughed at her, but then turned serious as he saw that his best friend was really nervous about what she was about to do.

"Seriously San, you're gonna nail it. You absolutely love performing and you do it all the time. Just because you are singing to Brittany doesn't make this occasion anymore scary. You've already got her remember?" He said.

Before Santana could reply the bell rang and instantly the whole glee club trailed in, one after the other. As she watched them, Santana noticed a familiar blonde walking in having an animated conversation with Quinn, Santana's other best friend.

"It's show time" Puck said enthusiastically as Mr Schue came in telling everyone to settle down because they had a lot to get through. As Mr Schue went on and on about how they needed to 'up their game' this year if they want to take the nationals trophy home, Santana was too busy gazing at he blonde beauty and how her blue eyes sparkled as she listened intently to everything that was being said. Santana's eyes trailed down her seated body.

"That Cheerio's uniform really does Britt some favours" she thought.

Just then Brittany's blue eyes, connected with chocolate ones and Santana quickly looked away after being caught by a smirking Brittany.

"Now then to start off the session, Santana will be singing a song for us with Puck. Is that right?" Mr Schue said turning towards her.

"Yeah. Yeah that's right" She said, trying to regain confidence.

As Puck went to pick up his guitar, Santana was going through the steps to her dance, making sure they were perfect. When all was quiet she said "I'm guess I'm gonna be singing a song that I wrote. This is for you Britt".

Immediately, Santana knew this was worth it when he saw Brittany's wide smile.

Santana: Hey hey baby you've been on my mind I knew you for a long time
But I've been thinking baby that you should know

Puck: (oh oh yeah eh uh)

Santana: Hey hey baby can we compromise I really want you to be mine
I've got a million places that we could go

Puck: (o, oh yeah uh)

Santana: I wanna be your everything,
I want to be the one you need
So tell me where ya been all my life,
Gonna make you mine tonightSantana:Hey baby you, you got what I need
But you say you're just a friend
Yeah you say you're just a friend (x2)

Santana can't believe this is going amazing.

Santna:

Hey hey baby we've been on the phone
Spending time together alone,
But every time we talk the words don't come out right
Oh oh, yeah e uh

Santana:

Hey hey baby when I look in your eyes
I can tell that you're holding something inside
I've been thinking bout you you you
I've been thinking bout me me me

Santana:

I wanna be your everything,
I wanna be the one you need
So tell me where ya been all my life,
Gonna make you mine tonight

Santana:

Hey baby you, you got what I need
But you say you're just a friend
Yeah you say you're just a friend (x2)

Puck(Rap):

In carol city spent most of my nights,
Tryna make the world whistle
It's a hell of a life
How I made them all get low
Bring it back right around
Let the good times roll feeling good right now
But I remember Biz Markie
1989 or maybe 90,
Came to me like a song I wrote,
Cutting class
Chasing you 'cause you're all I want
Like you, you got what I need,
And if not I'll just pretend
Until I can get your friend
I'm playing though
But maybe there's a little truth sprinkle in 'em,
We be catching eyes and I can see the twinkle in 'em
Thought we'd be together until I seen the wrinkle in 'em
But I guess not

As Puck does his part, Santana does her best dance moves. She even had time to throw in a quick back flip because she got so into the song.

Santana:

Hey baby you, you got what I need
But you say you're just a friend
Yeah you say you're just a friend (x4)

The choir room erupts into applause as the pair finish. Brittany leaps up out of her chair and wraps Santana up in a tight hug and gives her a peck on the lips.

"That was AMAZING San. Loved it" she exclaims.

"Thanks baby, I'm glad you liked it".

"I will show you my appreciation later" Brittany whispers in her ear. This makes Santana's member twitch a little in anticipation of the evening ahead. Brittany throws her a wink as they make their way back to their seats.

All the way through the rest of glee, Brittany and Santana were in their own world. As soon as the bell rings the two of them race out of the classroom and out into the car park.

"Wait Britt-Britt, I need to go home first if that is okay. I need to do this English homework and you know how my dyslexia makes it all so difficult." Santana mumbles with her head down as she kicks some stones with her feet. Even with her massive personality and high level of confidence, Santana always felt bad when it came to her dyslexia. She often had trouble reading fluently, but if she put in a lot of effort she was able to get at least a C-.

"It's okay San" Brittany replied. "I know you feel bad about that but I know that you can do it. Even if you couldn't pass English at all, you still have so many other amazing qualities".

Santana put her arms around Brittany's waist and pulls her in tight. "Thanks, you always know how to make me feel better. I love you".

"I love you too, honey. More than you know" Brittany said as she gives her a passionate kiss. "I will see you later".

With that Brittany skips off to her car and Santana can't help but wonder how she got so lucky to find a girl like Brittany.

TBC

Yeah... so that was my first fic. Tell Me what you think.