Hello readers! I'm back! Now you know I didn't die. I have a reason though! 1. I was at my dad's house for the last two weeks of summer. I had a great time by the way. 2. I started school like a month ago, and I've been really busy lately. I hope this makes up for it:) This is my first Glee fanfic ever, so I hope you enjoy it.
Disclaimer: I don't own Glee or Thin Mints! If I did, then I would own Artie and Blaine, and we would eat Thin Mints all the time!
Brittney skipped down the hallway with Santana who was carrying a box of Girl Scout cookies. They were Sam's favorites: Thin Mints. They were obviously looking for Santana's trouty mouth boyfriend. Brittney had a very important important question for him. And being the good friend she was, Santana decided to help find him for her blonde bestie.
They spotted him at the same time, moving books around in his locker. They ran up to the blonde.
"Hey babe," Santana greeted kissing him full on the mouth. She smiled a seductive smile and winked one of her milk chocolate eyes at him.
"Hey 'Tana. What's up?" he asked with a goofy grin.
"Brittney has a question for you."
"How many cookies can you fit in your mouth?" Brittney questioned in her innocent five year old way. Santana held up the cookies flipping her onyx hair behind her back.
"Ugh. Fine. But just this once." He sighed.
"Yay!" Brittney squealed in delight. You couldn't say no to her. It was like kicking a puppy. Wrong and after one time you will never do it again.
He started putting Thin Mints into his unusually large mouth. It went from 1 cookie to to another. After about 5 it started getting difficult for him. When it was done, he spit the slimy and disgusting remains of what once were amazing and wonderful cookies into a nearby trashcan.
That day Brittney and Santana had found out that Sam could fit 10 Thin Mints into his trouty mouth.
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