First chapter is a bit short, there are references to the second season of Glee in this Fic, it is a Brittana fic with possible Faberry. This is my first attempt at writing, so all comments are welcome.

Chapter One

It was Tuesday morning at McKinley High and Santana was heading towards her locker, to meet Brittany before class. Once Santana spotted the beautiful tall blonde standing by her locker she couldn't help but smile at Brittany trying to remember her locker combo. Santana's eyes quickly scanned over Brittany's body in the short skirt and tight fitted white tank top, her breath caught in her chest and she quickened her pace. Just before Santana made it to her best friend, Artie appeared behind Brittany and Santana threw a scowl at him, also stopping in her tracks, to watch the scene before her.

Artie cleared his throat loudly to get Brittany's attention and she turned around with a confused look on her face. Brittany looked down at Artie and gave him a small smile, but continued to look uncomfortable. Santana moved out of their view, not taking her eyes off the exchange. Artie reached up and took Brittany's hand in his own, looking into her eyes with sincerity, Brittany watched Artie, expressionless, not sure on what she should do.

"Brittany, can we please talk about what happened?" Artie asked with confidence.

"There isn't anything to talk about Artie, you called me stupid and now I don't want to be with you, you really hurt my feelings, and I don't deserve that" she said as she removed her hand from Artie's grasp.

"I know, and I really am sorry Brittany, please believe me. Just give me a chance to make it up to you" Artie began to beg, but Santana continued to watch, anger beginning to kick in.

"I don't think so Artie, I do care about you, but I can't be with you anymore" Brittany bent down and kissed Artie on the cheek as a goodbye. Although Santana couldn't hear the exchange only see it, she immediately assumed the worst. So as soon as she saw Brittany kiss Artie, her hands balled up into fists and she stormed over towards the pair, with her signature bitch glare on.

Santana stood in front of Brittany with her hands on her hips and stared down at Artie, he wheeled himself back slowly, and he shot an apologetic look at Brittany before turning around to wheel himself down the hall. Once he was out of site, Santana moved her body swiftly to turn and face Brittany.

"What the hell was that?" Santana snapped. Brittany flinched at Santana's tone.

"It was nothing" Brittany replied in a soft, calm voice, and she turned back around to open her locker.

"It didn't look like nothing! I thought you broke up with him!" Santana said, anger clearly bubbling over her. Brittany sighed, she hated it when Santana was mad at her.

"I did break up with him, what are you talking about?" Brittany asked confused, then turned back around to face Santana.

"I'm talking about the hand holding and the kiss! Are you getting back with him? He is a loser Brittany!" Santana hissed at her.

"I'm not getting back with him, he asked me to give him another chance and I said no, and he isn't a loser, he is a nice guy Santana" Brittany replied softly and put her hand on Santana's shoulder, Santana shrugged it off, and Brittany took a step back at the force.

"Don't lie to me Brittany, I know what I saw" Santana's anger started to wear off and was replaced with pain, but she quickly covered it up with a scowl at a boy listening in on their conversation, his eyes went wide and basically ran down the hall in response.

"You didn't see anything! Nothing is happening between Artie and me anymore Santana, why can't you just trust me!" Brittany closed her locker and walked away from Santana before she could get out another word. Santana stared at the spot Brittany walked away from for a long moment, what the hell just happened? She thought to herself. Going back over in her head, the exchange between Artie and Brittany, she swore at herself realizing her mistake. Santana got her books from her locker and stormed off to class.

For the remainder of the week, Brittany tried her best to avoid Santana, but it wasn't exactly easy for her to avoid her best friend. They wouldn't sit together during Glee Club and every time they saw each other at their lockers, Brittany would get her books and leave before Santana could say anything. Santana hated the distance, all she wanted was too able to walk down the hall with Brittany, pinky in pinky, but she couldn't apologize, every time she went to confront Brittany either someone would take Brittany away or she just choked.

Santana didn't know what to do, she didn't function properly without Brittany, and the Latina was certain the same applied for the blonde, they were soul mates and that was a fact. Ever since they were little they couldn't be apart, and no one could ever make Santana feel the way Brittany does. There was no Santana without Brittany, they complimented each other in ways people couldn't understand, and most of all Santana loved Brittany with every inch of her being, and that wasn't going to go away.

It was Friday afternoon in Glee club and Santana was the last to arrive, she looked up and saw Brittany sitting at the front in between Kurt and Artie avoiding eye contact. Santana boiled up at the site of Artie but pushed it deep down and took a seat at the back of the group, glaring at the back of Arties head.

"What's up Lopez" Santana turned her head to the left and saw Puck with a smirk on his face.

"What do you want Puckerman?" Santana asked with no interest in conversing with Puck and turned her gaze back to the front of the class.

"What did you do to fuck up this time?" Puck replied as he took a seat next to the Latina.

"Excuse me?" The brunette snapped back, and gave Puck her best scowl.

"Brittany" He stated matter of factly, then pointed to the blonde sitting down the front.

"Its none of your goddamn business" Santana huffed, then her face fell into what seemed like sadness.

"Well when you both act like a puppy has just been kicked, its hard not to make it my business, we both know that neither you or Brittany can function properly without each other, so what ever you did, fix it, and then kiss and make up, preferably naked" Puck said with a wink.

"You're disgusting Puckerman, besides, she never gives me a chance to talk to her" Santana replied while she watched the blonde with soft eyes.

"Then try harder, just make it happen Lopez" Puck said, as he stood and moved back to the other side of the room. For the remainder of the lesson Santana sat in silence just watching Brittany, the girl she loved more than anything, and she couldn't even make a simple apology. Time to man up Lopez, you will never get Brittany if you keep pushing her away, Santana told herself with confidence. Just before Glee ended, Mr Schuster asked the class to start thinking of songs to perform for their assignment on confessions, and Santana couldn't help but sigh. She had never been good at confessing feelings or anything about her life, but that didn't matter anymore, she needed to make it up to Brittany and quick.

Everyone stood up to leave the Choir room and Brittany's eyes locked with Santana's for a long moment before she picked up her bag and started to head towards the door.

"Britt wait" Santana called out after Brittany, as she stood from her seat.

"I have to go Santana" Brittany replied, as Kurt waited for Brittany at the door. Kurt shot Santana an apologetic look as Brittany left the room. Santana sighed, picked up her bag and headed home, eager to get away from that hell as soon as possible.