To: Brittany S. Pierce brittspwithtubbs gmail .com
Cc:
Subject: Hi
From: Santana Lopez snixxy gmail .com
Hi Britt!
I hope MIT is going well. They better be taking good care of you, or I might have to go all Lima Heights on their asses. Just say the word. ;)
I've been keeping busy down here in NYC. I got a job as a waitress, and got Rachel hired too. We have to wear these really short skirt. The uniforms are super sexist and messed up, but I look super hot in it, so whatever.
I talked to Quinn the other day, and she's claims that college is awesome for her, but I'm worried about her. I think she's still a little out of control. When I was talking to her Berry wouldn't stop bugging me, asking if she could say hi. Hahaha, I told her to keep in in her pants.
But on to the big news. Berry and I drove back to Lima on Thursday because Blaine wanted us there when he purposed to Kurt. They staged this whole big thing, and he said yes, of course. Ugh, they're disgustingly cute.
Really, it was pretty awesome though, New Directions got Vocal Adrenaline, the Warblers and those mumbling deaf kids to help, and they sang All You Need is Love. It was all supposed to be some big gay rights support thing. Like Enemies coming together and shit. Mr. Shue got the local paper to cover it. So that was pretty cool. I'll share the link on Facebook. Mercedes was there too, and she's fierce as ever. Everyone in Lima is doing good, no need to worry about any of them, Britts. I was watching that Kitty girl too, and she seems like she's being nicer. If you remember, I took a special interest in her.
Oh, one more thing! Right before we left for Lima, Berry and I did this totally awesome flashmob thing at work. It was all to impress the casting directors for Funny Girl on her side, but it just feels so good to still be preforming. I wouldn't really say it to anyone else, but I really love it.
That's all for now, I've gotta go shower before work.
I miss you,
Santana
Santana paused for a moment looking at her laptop screen. In the dark of her room, the light from it lit up her face. Taking a deep breath she deleted the "I miss you" from her email and sent it quickly. She shut the laptop, pushed it off her lap onto her bed, stood up, stretched, and grabbed her bathrobe, ready for her shower. On her way out of the room Santana threw open the curtains that had been blocking out the mid-morning sunlight.
To: Santana Lopez snixxy gmail .com
Cc:
Subject: Re: Hi
From: Brittany S. Pierce brittspwithtubbs gmail .com
Hi Santana!
It's so good to hear from you! It's great here at MIT, I'm making alot of new friends! I'm a little afraid that they don't really like me and are only pretending, like the Cheerios, but it feels different here than at McKinley, in a good way.
It sounds like you're having a wonderful time in New York,
Brittany paused, wanting to add the words "I only wish I was there with to share it with you." She decided against it.
and I'm glad everyone is doing well in Lima.
I'm so happy for Kurt and Blaine, but don't you think they're a little young?
I'm super busy, and I gotta run.
~Brittany
Brittany sent her email and logged out of her account. Her phone had just beeped, reminding her to get to class. She gathered up her bags and hurried out of the library. When she got to class she was a little breathless from rushing across campus, but still smiling since she had heard from Santana.
Santana smiled a tired smile when, upon getting home from work, she saw a response from Brittany in her inbox. She opened it right away and read it. She couldn't help the sinking feeling in her chest at its short length. ' It's okay Santana, she probably meant what she said, college keeps her busy, it doesn't mean she doesn't have time for you anymore,' was what she told herself, but it didn't make her eyes sting less with tears as she lay in bed that night. Growing up was a kind of scary that she only felt in relation to Brittany.
