Mrs. Brittany S. Evans. She was just 2 hours away from officially becoming Mrs. Evans. It should've been the happiest moment of her life but she couldn't help but wonder why she felt like she was mentally talking herself into marrying Sam. They have been together since senior year and had been going strong for 4 years. She had made her decision to stay with Sam after how supportive and loving he had been back when she was struggling missing Santana while she was in college. You see, Santana wasn't just her best friend/girlfriend , she was everything to Brittany. Everything about her was all brittany needed to be happy and not being able to see her was really affecting her. Not being able to look into those beautiful captivating eyes everyday or being able to smell Santana's perfume penetrated in her clothes after hours of cuddling was really taking a toll on her. Her literally broke when Santana came back to Lima and told her long distance relationships didn't work and both parties weren't getting what they deserved. " I will always love you the most" were the last words Santana told her before saying they broke up. She missed her so much and Sam was there to comfort her and make her smile and help her when all she could think about was Santana.
Slowly she began developing feelings for Sam and before she knew it they became a couple. She was happy, Sam made her feel smart and special and most of all loved. He laughed at her jokes and understood her.
-senior year-
"Hey babe.. How was dance practice" Sam asked as he hugged the blonde from behind.
" Tiring, we practiced our routine for almost 3 hours! I can barely feel my legs" she responded as she turned in his embrace and gave him a quick peck. " come on let's go pick up some food and we can hang in my house and work on our homework while we eat"
" Aww babe sorry I have football practice but ill meet you tomorrow morning and walk you to school" he kissed brittany one more time before turning on his heels and walking towards the football field.
Brittany's stomach grumbled reminding her she needed to pick up food before she passed out. She managed to pick up some pizza and was walking through the her front door when she heard her mother laugh. It took her only a second yo realize she wasn't alone and the other sounds of laughter sounded so familiar, her stomach fluttered because she knew that laugh. That laugh was special and it was the only laugh that was able to make her heart jump. As she made her way to the kitchen her suspicions proved her right because standing there in the kitchen along with her mother was Santana.