Brittana FanFiction

It was morning, I could tell. I could feel the small ray of sunshine that creeps through the slit in the curtains brushing against my face. I had to open my eyes and see if my theory was right. It was. It was 7:03 and the sun was bright and urging the day to get started.

"A typical Sunday morning…" I thought to myself. "Apart from the fact that Brittany is lying next to me" That's a point. Brittany stayed over last night because her stupid boyfriend kicked her out of their apartment over a petty little fight. Unfortunately this wasn't the first time this has happened. In fact, this was the seventh time this month! I have told her plenty of times to kick that guy in the balls but does she listen to me? No. Instead she forgives him time after time and then time after time, he hurts her. Usually it's not just emotionally.

"I wonder how she slept?" I think. "I am surprised that she didn't cry last night, she always does when this happens. Maybe she has finally beaten him and has grown stronger." I turn over to face her and her radiance hits me like a ton of bricks. The sun is now higher in the sky and is reflecting off of her hair, making it glow in every direction. If only she was awake to see it. Ever since we watched that new Disney film "Tangled" together at her younger sister's birthday party, she has wished that her hair could glow like the girls does in the film. I lay there and marvel in her beauty for what seems like an eternity before it happens. Its starts with the bed shaking ever so slightly and then the waterworks begin. I could hear her sniffing and trying to catch her breath a few times and I knew, she was crying.

I instantly snuggle up to her and brush away the few strands of golden hair that drape over her face. I notice that her eyes are puffy and red so she has obviously been crying for longer I just didn't realise. Usually she is the big spoon whenever we cuddle but at times like this, I have to take over that role.

"Britt? Is this about Harry?" I ask cautiously.

She nods and her crying becomes more intense but I could feel her relaxing into my arms. She felt protected and that she could just let it all out and I loved that feeling of being there for her. I let her hold my hand, which always seems to comfort her a bit more.

Nothing else was said for about 10 minutes. I just let her get all of her emotions out in my arms which seemed to be happening a lot recently, no thanks to Harry.

"San?" she suddenly whispered when she finished crying.

"Oh now's the moment that she asks for my advice on how to get Harry to forgive her. Her! Yes her! Not the other way around even though HE is the one who gets super angry at her and shouts and hits her and then throws her out of their apartment. She never has to forgive him for those things; it's always him having to forgive her!" I think to myself. I take a breath.

"Yes sweetie?"

Brittany seems to have gained some composure at this point and I can see the determination in her eyes as she turns on her elbow and looks at me.

"I was wondering if I could stay with you for a while. I don't know how long for exactly, but just until I can find a new apartment for myself… would that be okay?"

"Wait what? I thought you were gonna ask me the usual 'how can I get him to forgive me' nonsense but I am proud. Does this mean that you are not going back to him and that you are gonna break it off?" I ask hopefully.

"Yes but I will need you to come with me when I dump his ass and collect my things from the apartment. I was hoping that you could show him some of your Lima Heights hospitality…?" she asks me with a hint of a smug grin on her perfectly proportioned face.

"Ha-ha! Of course I will BrittBritt! You know that I never turn away offers that include the phrase 'Lima Heights hospitality'! But sweetie, why has it taken you so long to realise that he is a complete waste of your time? I mean, I tell you every time this happens to break it off but you never do, so why now?"

As soon as the words come out of my mouth I notice her face drop and her breathing become much heavier. Something is different this time, and not in a good way.

I grip her hand tightly. "What did he do Brittany?"

She takes a huge breath and says "He called me stupid and then hit me in the face. I know that I have been called stupid before and it doesn't bother me that much but I am only little Sanny, and it really hurt when he hit me and I am not gonna let him do it again."

I feel my breath hitch in the back of my throat and all I can do is pull her close to me and hold her. I know that he has hurt her physically before but it has never been this vicious.

"I am so sorry that I didn't realise he hit you when you arrived last night! It was really dark and late and I was super tired… does it still hurt? Do you needs some ice?" I say as I pull her away from me so I can study her face. It was then that I notice the big purple mark on her cheek and I couldn't help but cry.

She begins to laugh as she embraces me in a tight hug and says "San, why are you crying? I am the one who got hit in the face and has to break up with her boyfriend later!"

I sit back and whine "I know I just hate seeing my baby get hurt…"

"It's okay I am fine now and I am never gonna get hurt again so don't worry. It is Harry that I am worried about, I mean he is gonna have to deal with you later!" Brittany cackles.

Knowing that I would kick that guys ass actually made me feel tons better. No one hurts MY Brittany. S. Pierce.

Heey! Well... this is my first ever FanFic and I know that it is not that good but bare with me :) I have wanted to write and upload one for a while now but I have never had the confidence but ya know what... I decided to just do it so here it is...