Brittany exited the car and waved goodbye to her mom, who then drove away. She had missed her first two classes, but it's not like the teachers really cared, plus a doctor's appointment was sort of important, she had been texting Santana off and on all morning and was finally excited to be at school to see her.
'Hello Brittany.' Brittany looked to her left where suddenly Rachel Berry appeared. 'How did yo-' Rachel shook her head, 'Doesn't matter, you weren't in AP History this morning, so I decided to pick up the handouts for you, and here they are,' as she handed them over, Brittany looking as confused as ever.
'Is there a reason..I mean, i'm kind of excited to just get to my locker to see Santana.' Rachel smiled. 'Right, I mean we're friends, but, well I assumed we were friends. I can see how you could have forgotten - remember?' Brittany opened the doors to the school and shook her head in confusion. 'I'm sorry Rachel, but I don't remember.'
'It's for Glee Club! You, Santana, Quinn and I - we're singing that Melody. You know, I was just headed to see Santana anyways, she was in AP History but she was talking to that girl, I couldn't get a word in, honestly she shouldn't have been talking-' Brittany stopped in her tracks. 'What girl?'
'The one that's also in our Public Speaking class, you know they were partnered up. They seem to be getting along quite nicely. I mean as nice as Santana can get.' Rachel went on and on, but Brittany wasn't really listening, she had known they were partnered together but Santana hadn't mentioned that they'd been buddy/buddy all of a sudden.
'Oh.' Rachel's hand, touched Brittany's arm and a jolt went up her spine. She saw exactly what Rachel had possibly implied. There was Santana, laughing and from what Brittany saw, openly flirting with her. 'Well it's probably not what it looks like. Santana was probably waiting for you at your locker and she came up- maybe they're laughing about AP History?' Rachel said with a weak smile.
Brittany was pissed. Not only did San not tell her that these two had suddenly became friends, but they were flirting in front of her locker. Brittany took a deep breath and walked over smiling at Santana who had finally noticed Brittany come in. 'Britt!' Brittany smiled, somewhat masking how pissed she actually was, giving her a tight hug. 'Oh gosh, Britt - Britt you missed a hilarious History Class, Mel, you should totally tell her what happened.'
Brittany smiled, not really wanting to hear the story. 'Mel, as much as I would love to hear your story about your time with my girlfriend, I really don't.'
Mel laughed. 'Well it doesn't seem like you're very confident in yourself.' Brittany smiled. 'I don't like you. I've heard about you, but guess what. I'm back now, and Santana and I are still girlfriends.
Santana was standing next to Rachel now and watching everything unfold.
'Also, to quote a line from Santana's playbook. Back off, before I go all Lima Heights on your ass.' Mel snickered and walked away.
Santana walked back over to Brittany with her bag on one arm, looking in astonishment. 'Britt...that was..' Brittany shrugged and smiled. 'You're my girl.' Brittany said giving Santana a little wink.
'Britt that was so hot.' Brittany blushed a tad. 'You think so?'
Santana nodded. 'I didn't think you had it in you. I mean, I seriously want to fuck you right now, right here.'
Brittany grabbed Santana's waist and pulled her closer, clasping her hands on both sides of her face, kissing the lips she had desperately wanted to kiss for days now, feeling the taste of lips upon Brittany's own. Brittany sat her hands back at Santana's waist, as Santana put her arms gently on Brittany's shoulder.
'You know what Britt? I'm not feeling so hot, maybe we should call it a day. Maybe go back to your place?'
Brittany smiled and nodded.
