A/N: So I decided to try my hand at writing. Although it might be obvious, I've never written a story in my life, so I'm pretty new to this. Also, my laptop is toast. I can only upload from my iPod so if this goes to pot, thats why. Finally, I really have no life so let me know what you think of this and if you like it you'll probably get pretty regular updates. :)
Meliora
"Ari?" I nudge my sisters girlfriend for the eighth time this morning.
"You either wake up now or I'll set Izzy on your ass. I swear, Pierce."
Ari immediately stirs and I cant help but smirk at the so called badass.
"You are so whipped, you ass." I begin to chuckle and just about dodge the pillow flying at my head.
"Nothin' personal, Lopez, but i much prefer waking up to your sister." I hear Ari mumble.
"Yeah well she had to leave early. Something about picking your sister up? Said she'd meet you in school." I say, nudging her again.
Noticing Ari begin to completely awaken, I step out the room and watch some TV for a couple of minutes. When she's dressed, I frown at the seemingly disappointed look on her face as she sits on the armchair opposite.
"I know you said you prefer my sister, but am i really that bad to wake up to?" I ask playfully, raising an eyebrow curiously.
Ari smiles slightly and toys with the black hoop through her bottom lip before shaking her head and sighing.
I walk over to her and sit on the arm of her chair. Picking up one of her neatly tied, light brown dreadlocks from behind her, I playfully tickle her tan neck with it. She slaps at my hand, mumbling an annoyed 'piss off' before poking me in the ribs.
"Come on. I thought you'd be happy your sister transferred, you get to see her everyday now." I say as encouragingly as I can, not knowing much about Ari's background.
Ari Pierce has been dating my sister, who is younger than me by ten months, for just over two years now. They got together pretty early on, just after they turned sixteen and are basically the true definition of perfect. They are both extremely good looking, Izzy looking as much like me as possible without it being creepy.
Ari is also Hispanic. She has long, light brown with blue tipped dreadlocks and close to perfect facial features. Shes extremely toned and has piercings near enough everywhere. The most I know about her is that she was adopted by the Pierce's when she was eight years old, giving her a sister of the same age and a four year old brother. I also know that she is crazy about my sister and managed to also worm her way into my own heart. She is as close to perfect as a person can be except she only lets a couple of people know her.
"I'm happy she's transferring. Of course I am. Its just, have you met my sister?" I shake my head no.
"Brittany is perfect without even trying. She has guys and girls falling at her feet and I'm starting to think Isabella is one of them." She admits quietly, causing my eyebrows to furrow.
"Ari.." I trail off, coming up with words. "Izzy loves you, you know she loves you. You're perfect for her, as she is for you." I tell her finally, causing her to sigh.
"Yeah, i guess you might be right." Ari says, rolling her eyes before standing up and heading for the door.
I watch her for a moment before she turns back to look at me.
"Are you freakin' coming or what?" She says, holding open the door and feigning irritation causing me to roll my eyes.
I playfully poke her ribs before running past her toward the car, earning a few grumbled words in response.
Pulling up outside of school, we both step out of my car when I feel my phone vibrate. Checking, I notice I have a text from my sister.
"Izzy and your sister are waiting by the bleachers." I tell her before we head toward the field in silence.
As the bleachers become visible, I make out two figures resting there. The first I notice from the long, wavy brown hair and look of adoration on Ari's face, is my sister.
As I turn my attention to the second body, my eyes immediately widen at the sight of the most beautiful human being I have ever seen in my life.
My eyes hungrily take in the sight of the girl. Her wavy blonde hair is pulled over one shoulder, trailing over an open, oversized grey hoody that hangs over her short jean shorts. My gaze travels down to toned legs before I'm nudged out of my perving by Ari, "Stop drooling." She mutters as we get closer to the girls.
I notice Ari walk slightly ahead as my sister spots her. I cant help but smile as I watch Ari wrap her arms around Izzy before they share a few cute kisses before turning back toward us.
My sister is settled into Ari's side when she smiles at me before indicating to the blonde beauty and winking, causing me to blush slightly and roll my eyes.
"Santana, I'd like you to meet Brittany." She introduces before walking toward the blonde and throwing an arm around her.
"Britt, this is Isabella's sister." She says, gently nudging her sister forward.
The blonde smiles shyly at me before doing a cute little wave.
"Hi. Its really great to meet you." She says, before looking down at the ground.
I cant help but smile at the cuteness of this girl in front of me.
"You too." I say finally, noticing the knowing glances Ari and my sister seem to be giving each other.
"Santana, you think you can show Britt to Figgins' office?" Izzy asks me, causing my eyes to widen slightly.
"You aren't coming?" I ask her before I notice the way her eyes are fixed on Ari's, who is staring right back at her. I roll my eyes before I even hear her response.
"We've got to go do something." She mumbles vaguely, still eye fucking her girlfriend.
I scoff at the sight.
"If by doing something you mean each other, do it somewhere I don't have to see or hear you both, because I've had about enough. The walls are thin, horn dogs." I say to my sister, inwardly smirking at the blush she's sporting, unlike her girlfriend who doesn't seem to even give a fuck.
In fact, Ari is literally bouncing on her feet impatiently and I cant help but chuckle when her sister playfully smacks her across the head, muttering a quiet 'how rude', causing Ari to roll her eyes and trudge over to her girlfriend.
"Look, will you show her or not?" Izzy asks irritatedly, causing my eyebrows to raise challengingly at her. As I step toward her, I feel a slight pressure on my shoulder before realising its Brittany's hand. I manage to suppress an involuntary shiver as I turn to her.
She looks at me with a small smirk before stepping back.
"You don't have to show me. I can find my way if you have somewhere to be.." She trails off before I notice her scanning my body, causing me to blush slightly.
"I'm heading that way, i can show you" I tell her finally, casting a final look at the other two girls who are now making out.
I roll my eyes before indicating with my head for the blonde to follow me.
As we make our way across the field, I begin to feel slightly awkward at the silence before Brittany speaks.
"Im sorry if what you said back there is true.." She trails off, causing my eyebrows to furrow in confusion.
"About Ari, i mean. You don't have to always have them at your place, you can send them out." She says quietly.
I shake my head at her before smiling slightly.
"They're really not that bad. I mean, they respect my space and i respect theirs. Anyway, I'm kinda used to them after two years. Ari is always welcome for as long as she makes my sister happy." I say with a smile, thinking of the couple.
The blonde smiles cutely at me, causing my heart to flutter.
"Thank you," she starts, I smile before nodding. "I'm sure you know she doesn't have the best relationship with our dad. Knowing she has somewhere to stay means a lot so really, thank you, Santana." Brittany says, smiling gratefully.
Before I can respond, I notice we're standing outside Figgins' office.
"This is it.." I trail off, noticing how tight her tank top is. "Do you want me to wait for you?" I ask, not even trying to hide the fact I'm talking to her tits.
She clears her throat, causing me to look up. I notice a smirk on her face that matches my own.
"Sure. If I'm not out in ten minutes then you can just leave." She says with a smile.
My eyes immediately widen when she leans forward and places a soft peck on my cheek, that I can now feel is flaring up and being all tingly and shit.
I nod dumbly at her before she disappears behind the door.
My hand automatically reaches up to the spot her lips actually touched and I feel myself blushing again before I start grinning like an idiot.
Realising how much of a spastic I probably look, I immediately attempt a straight face.
It lasts about three seconds before my grin is back.
Get it together, Lopez.