Hey guys, so I'm pretty new at this… the writing I mean! I'm a long-term Brittana fan and a long term Brittana fanfic reader. I love soooo many stories on here, that I decided to give my own a go…. Be kind! =P
Brittany walked out the door of the convenient store with her can of diet coke in hand. She stopped on the porch and looked out at the sea. The sky was blue, the sun was shining and she knew it was going to be a good summer.
Her mind was dragged from her plans for the upcoming months by the familiar roar of an engine.
She looked down the road and saw an absolute beauty tearing towards her. It pulled to a halt outside of the store and the purring engine was switched off.
The driver stepped out but Brittany was too engrossed with the vehicle in front of her to notice. She hopped down the steps in front of her and started to walk slowly around the car.
She let out a low whistle, 'Wow! A 1969 Black Mustang Fastback…' she said.
'You know your cars!', the driver replied.
'Yeah my dad owns a garage here in town', Brittany replied without looking up.
She continued to eye up the car, admiring the red leather that adorned both the front and back seats. She crouched down to get a better look at the Mustang on the rims.
The driver spoke again, 'You seem to like what you see!'
Brittany laughed and glanced up to where the voice was coming from.
She followed the long, tanned legs in front of her all the way up to the short denim shorts… her eyes travelled up the tight black tank top that clung to the mysterious drivers body. Black raven hair fell over sculpted tanned shoulders.
Brittany's eyes finally stopped on the beautiful face in front of her.
The girl had full, red pouty lips that were turned up in a sultry grin. She had high cheekbones and although her eyes were currently covered with sunglasses Brittany knew they were sexy too..
'Hot…', she gasped.
'Excuse me?', the girl laughed raising her shades to her head, to reveal, as expected dark, deep, sexy brown eyes.
'Urgh… hot.. It must be hot driving in a black car on a day like today', Brittany stuttered. Crap! What a nice save Brittany, she cursed herself.
'Um, yeah it can get pretty warm in there', the mystery girl replied. 'But I like to drive with the windows down and the music blaring', she smiled.
'Cool…' Brittany replied awkwardly. 'Sooo.. What brings you to our lovely seaside town?', she asked.
'Oh, well I'm starting college here in the fall and I decided to move down this summer, get an apartment, get a job, scope out the local hotties', she smiled letting her eyes travel up and down Brittany.
Brittany blushed when the girls eyes finally rested on hers.
'That's awesome, I'm starting there too, so at least you'll know one person. Any luck on the job front?', she asked trying focus on the girls face and not her breathtaking body.
The girl leaned back against the car as she replied. 'Actually I've just come from a meeting with the lifeguards down on the beach and I've been offered a summer job there, so I'm starting Monday. I've already sorted out an apartment too, which is beachside, so that's an added bonus'.
'That's such a coincidence', Brittany replied, 'I do a couple of shifts on the beach during the week when I'm not giving dance classes, so looks like you'll have a friendly face there too!', she beamed.
'A very pretty friendly face!', the Latina grinned. 'So what is your name pretty girl?' she asked extending her hand.
Brittany blushed again for the second time in two minutes.. She silently cursed herself for her lack of control, she never blushes.
'Uhh.. Its B-Brittany', she said taking her hand.
'Well B-Brittany, I'm Santana', she replied holding on a little longer than she should have.
'N-nice to meet you', Brittany said, pulling her hand back. So now your stuttering Brittany? Seriously! She was starting to get frustrated with herself and following their extended hand shake, she didn't know where to look. She felt like her red cheeks were so obvious that the leggy Latina would notice for sure, so she focussed again on her car and took a swig out of the can in her hand.
'I could take you for a ride', Santana said to her.
Brittany whipped her head around and was met by sparkling brown orbs.
'What?', she spluttered almost choking on her beverage.
'In my Mustang', Santana replied with a grin and a cheeky wink, 'seeing as you like my car so much!'.
'Oh the car… a ride in your car! Totally.. I mean yeah that would be awesome!'.
'Well hop in Blondie and take a look around! I just wanna run into the store and grab a few things', Santana smiled turning.
Brittany was rooted to the spot briefly as her eyes followed the retreating girl and her behind.
'It's open Britt', Santana called out with a smirk.
Shit, Brittany thought, caught checking her out already and you've only just met her… smooth Pierce, real smooth.
