Santana woke in the morning, with one arm around Brittany and one arm tucked beneath her head. "Britts" she whispered, "it's time to get up, we have to go to school." She heard Brittany grumble and let out a small moan before she turned over and faced Santana. "Good Morning beautiful." Santana said with a tired smile, "It's so nice waking up next to you." Brittany smiled and nestled her head in to the brunettes neck. "You smell pretty" she mumbled as she placed chaste kisses along Santana's neckline and up to her mouth, where Santana greeted the blonde's lips eagerly.
They stayed locked in a kiss for a few moments, before pulling away. Santana, unwillingly, was the first to sit up, stretch and get out from under the covers, "As much as I'd love to stay here, embraced in your cuddles, we really do have to get ready." Santana stated as she headed to the bathroom to brush her teeth and comb her hair. Brittany followed her in, doing the same. The two girls exchanged winks and smiles through the mirror. "Done, I beat you." Brittany said sharply as kissed Santana on the cheek and hopped off back in to Santana's bedroom. "It wasn't a game!" Santana laughed as she hollered out to Brittany. Both girls got themselves dressed for the day, a task which should have taken no more than a half hour, but ended up taking almost a full 60 minutes, neither girl being able to keep there hands to themselves as they dressed. "Shit, we really gotta go B. I can't be late again." Santana said looking at the clock. "Okay, fine, let's go." Brittany replied as she extended her bottom lip into a pout and gave Santana her infamous puppy dog eyes. "Oh Britts don't do that, it's not fair, you know I can't say no to that face." "I know, that's why I made it." Brittany said laughing at Santana's misery. "Oh common" said the brunette grabbing her girlfriends hand and leading her down the staircase, out the front door and into the car.
By the time they got to school, the hallways were packed, kids were standing at there lockers, talking and the boys were throwing a football from one end to the other, as Mr. Figgins warned them they would all get detention if they continued. Santana and Brittany dodged there way through the crowds, pinkies linked, until they reached there lockers. Kurt, Blaine and Mercedes standing close by. "Hi San, hey Brittany." Kurt said. "Oh Hi Kurt" Brittany said as she waved uncontrollably at the boy. "Hi Blaine" Brittany exclaimed. "You transferred, you're here, welcome" "Thanks Brittany, it's good to be here. Blaine replied as he smiled at Kurt, winked and then looked back to Brittany. "You excited for Glee Club today S?" Mercedes chimed in. "Yeah, I guess so, I swear though if we have to sing another Journey song, I'm gon-" "I'm right there with you" Mercedes cut her off before she could even finish her thought. "Santana closed her locker door and rested her head on Brittany's shoulder. "But it should be a little more fun now that Kurt's back and we have Blaine there too, right San?" "Right B, that will make it more fun." she agreed as she lifted her mouth to meet Brittany's cheek. "Hey Lopez" Santana's head popped up and looked to the direction in which her name was being called, but before she even saw who was speaking a red icy drink mixture hit her, covering her from vintage hair clip to her heeled boots.
Santana had been slushied. Santana, top bitch. The one everyone feared.
Santana had never been slushied before, in fact she and Brittany were the only two members of the Glee Club that had never rendered that kind of treatment. She stood, unable to move as shock over took her, eyes closed, doing all she could not to cry. "We hear you're dyking it out now." She lifted her hands and wiped the red from her eyes, and looked up to see Kurofsky and his neanderthal football buddies laughing and pounding fists. "I-" Santana stopped herself and looked to her feet, then quickly snapped her head back up, and watched as Kurofsky and his friends walked away, with an empty Big Gulp cup still in hand.
Santana caught her friends faces of complete worry and remorse, "San-" Kurt and Blaine said in unison, but before they could even say her name Santana pushed past them and took off, past the crowds of people staring and whispering and out the front door. Not stopping or turning around as she heard Brittany pleading for her to come back.
Santana was absent from her friends, from her classes, from Glee Club and more importantly from Brittany, for the rest of the day.