Love? Love is never been in my vocabulary.

I am not saying that I don't love. Gosh, love my cat so much. Lord Tubbington is my ultimate love besides my parents of course.

I've been to many places, been singing and dancing to many stages, been to many different beds already and I really like if there's no strings attach as the night ends. It's Friday night which means NO concerts, No tours, No tapings. I am here at the so called famous underground bar here in Germany with my friends, Artie the director, Sugar my P.A, Quinn my manager and her husband Puck well he is also known as Noah Puckerman The Screen writer. We are here to celebrate our successful concert tour here in Germany. By the way I am Brittany Pierce a celebrity as they say but I really don't consider myself as one except for the moments when paparazzi bombarded me everywhere I go and catches anything I do. They keep reminding me that there are eyes everywhere. Just thinking about it? It only makes me sigh inwardly.

*briii briii*

I pick up my phone that's vibrating on the table.

"Heya?!"

"Brittany where are you? I've been calling you for the past few hours." Finn said and it makes me smirk.

"I'm in a bar with the gang~" I said.

I can hear him sigh and I can't help but chuckle.

"Just go down Finn let have some fun~" I continued

"Okay, I'll be there in 10mins." He replies.

I hung up before him.

Finn Hudson is my on screen partner. We're in a relationship in a sitcom called Gleeks but it doesn't mean that we really are. He knows me inside out, yes. He is like a brother, a friend and father to me, like father, father seriously. Actually my parents left me to his care before they died and I am so blessed to have him in my life. He is 3 years older than me and he has a girlfriend. I mean fiancée Rachel Berry a Broadway star but only I and the gang knew about it. We want our love life to be private and all as possible. Though in the eyes of everyone, I and Finn are a couple which makes me want to laugh hard. We know the truth and we just let it go and just joke about it sometimes when we are together.

I stood up on my seat and everyone looks at me. I raise my eyebrows,

"I'm going down for a dance." I stated and everyone sigh and Quinn giggles.

"What?" I said as Artie grabs my wrist.

"Just be careful Bee and stay out of trouble this time. Finn will be here in a minute and we will be dead if you are in a mess again Pierce." Artie points out.

"Cut the speech Bee we are here to party and celebrate! I promise I will be out of strife tonight." I say and immediately walk away from the VIP booth before they can seriously thwart.

- Quiin -

As a manager of Brittany is exiguous hard but a nonchalant job since I know her to well. We grew up together though I am 3 years older than her. She is like a sister to me. Actually me and Finn are her legal guardian. Her parents left her in our care before they died. Me and Finn are together that time and we are the only friends that Brittany has despite the age differences.

"You know that Finn will be mad right Art?" I told Artie as I watch Brittany dancing with some random girl. Grinding there body closely while they both cling to each other.

Yup! Brittany is a Bi but she is into girls more. I wrap my arm around Puck's waist pulling him closer to me and rest my head on his shoulder. I feel him kiss my forehead and I smile in that tingling feeling it sends me.

"Are you okay honey?" He whispers against my forehead and kisses me again.

I hum in reply and nod.

I feel fine actually just tired maybe. I've been running whole day for the concert and the small after event. The gang actually understands my situation since they know me every time something like this happens. Well they call me the party sleeper because I always fell asleep when we go out to celebrate.

I've been Brittany's manager ever since she enters showbizness. Well I do have a small business myself and have a degree but I stay to guide Brittany on her way in every possible direction she takes. I know I act like a mother; well technically she is like my daughter and Puck's too. We never argue about this. Honestly this is one of the reasons why I met him and we are married. Every since then we treat Brittany as our own daughter but not to the extent that we are chocking her and 'not to do this and that'. We still do that 'not do this and that' and Brittany understands it because she is one of the most understanding, genius, caring, kind and respectful person I've known. Though in the showbiz world the attitudes they are labeling Brittany are just hoax.

I chuckle when I saw Artie dragging Brittany back to the booth and Brittany pout in protest. God! My baby girl is so cute.

"Wait here till Finn arrive sweetheart." I told her as she sits on her seat.

"I was having fun! Gosh, why do you keep doing this to me? I am 19 already! You know." She vociferates.

"We know Britty but we don't want to face the wrath of Finn." Sugar said while giggling.

"This sucks!" Brittany complained again.

After 20 minutes I feel someone nudging me and someone whisper but I can't apprehend it. I didn't remember sleeping but I guess did. I adjust my vision and I see Brittany on the dance floor dancing while lip locking with another random girl. I sigh and I see Finn watching her while drinking his beer.

"Honey we can go if you want." Puck says.

I straighten myself in my seat and look at my husband. I kiss his tempting lips and linger there for a moment.

"I'm good, let just wait 'til Britt's done partying. You know me I can't rest well if we jilt her behind without securing her." I reply.

"I know." He then kisses me before drinking his liquor.

"Hi Finn, how's Rachel?"

"She's good been busy in Broadway stuff, you know?" He said while showing his signature half smirk, half smile.

"Cool. So I haven't seen you in almost 2 days. Where have you been?" I ask.

I rest my head to Puck's shoulder again and he wraps his tone arm around my waist to holding me closer this time.

"I've been doing stuff in the nearby city for Rachel. I plan this special thing for her in our anniversary. Sorry if I didn't show up." He said looking down at Britt again.

"Okay! Let's go now. I can see some random guy touching Britt!" Finn raises his voice. We took it as a cue and we stood up gathering around all our stuff. We try to get Brittany, Artie and Sugar who are dancing senselessly on the dance floor.

We successfully exited the underground bar with less hassle. Brittany with this random girl name Samantha on her arms. Artie with the girl named Tamia and Sugar our little princess grabs my hand for support. Sugar and Brittany are in the same age and we treated the two like our own beautiful daughters.

*flash flash flash*

I shut my eyes from the sudden brightness.

"SHIT!" I hissed. I grab and wrap my arms around Sugar's shoulders, while Puck grabs Brittany and the girl. It is an envisage scenario already. Since Brittany is on the mainstream we encounter these scenes always.

*flash flash flash*

We immediately infiltrate the limo as it arrives. The driver forthwith us in the hotel we were staying in and we lead Sugar to her hotel room so does Brittany and her girl.

We bid goodbye to Finn and Artie with his girl too.

"What a tiring night isn't?" I say thinking that Puck is listening.

I smile and at the lovely sight before me. I caress his cheeks and kiss Puck's lips.

"Goodnight honey~" I kiss his forehead before lying beside him.

-Brittany-

There's nothing you can compare the feeling when you got home. It's been a week since we arrived from Germany but I didn't happened to be home because of some impromptu taping and interviews. I put my luggage beside me in front of my door while I search for the keys in my purple Louis Vuitton duffle bag. As I finally open the door, the scent of comfort and home invaded my senses.

"I am home~!" I called out as I enter.

I see Marley going downstairs while carrying my lovely Lord Tubbington. Walk towards them and hurriedly grabs LT and kiss, sniff and snuggle him.

"I miss you LT. How are you?" I talk to my lovely cat as if he will answer me.

Of course he will. He meows and purr as I caress his tummy and nearly forget that Marley was around. She awkwardly smiles at me. Then I give her a smile and a hug.

"Hi Marley! How are you?" I speak.

"Hi, I am good Miss Pier- I mean Brittany." I can feel the nervousness in her voice.

She looks so adorably shy as she looks at her feet while wringing her wrist.

I can't help but laugh at her but not in a bad way. It makes her look at me and I can see her blush.

"You're still shy around me Yel. I told you don't be." I giggle and pat her back.

"I'm sorry mi- I mean Brittany. I am just not use to this and thank you." She shyly said.

"No Yel. Actually I should be the one to thank you for taking care of LT." I said why looking at LT and caressing him tracing his spine.

"No need Brittany. You are paying me more than enough and I cannot thank you enough for it," She said not looking at me then,

"And mis- Brittany. I was accepted in a scholarship for my sophomore until my senior year and thank you so much for helping me with my studies."

I was surprisingly happy and I put LT down and I hug her tight.

"Oh My God! Congratulations Yel! I know you can make it!"

"T-ta-thank miss Brittany." She lowly replies.

I pull from the hug and furrow my eyebrows.

"I told you to call me Brittany." I look at her and her face shows this worried and sorry look which makes me laugh again.

"Hahaha, that's fine Yel hahahaha. You can go now and tell your mom." I utter as I gain my composure.

She smiles and nods. She grabs her belongs that's in the couch and put it inside her backpack.

"Thank you Brittany." She said before exiting the house.

"Wait!" I hurriedly search for my wallet and pull someone cash.

"Here, Go and celebrate okay?" I told her as I give her the cash.

"Brittany this is to mu-"

"This is my gift. Take it and celebrate with your mom. Okay? And tell her I miss her cooking." I cut her protest and smile at her.

She hugs me tightly and it makes me feel so happy.

"Thank you Brittany and I will surely tell her." She said and then she walks the long way towards the gate.

I called the guard house to send a car and drive Marley home. She and her mom are like a family to me already. I met them on an open fast-food chain in the mall. Marley was the waiter and her mom was the cook. I witnessed Marley being bullied and gossiped by her schoolmates. I guess because they know Marley working for her living and her mom being a cook in a fast-food chain, which I find not cool. I feel bad about it and I took of my baseball cap and shades which was my disguised and went to the scene. That's how I met them and I hired Marley as my keeper whenever I am out of town.

I lay in bed once I was done unpacking. I tried to sleep but I got this bad feeling. I shake it off and try to read a book which I left hanging because I am on tour. Still got the bad feeling and it makes me feel so uncomfortable. I toss and turn to any position until I feel some cold air against my left arm to wrist where Finn usually touches me to sooth me. Suddenly a tear escapes from my eye and the bookmark that Finn gave me I unconsciously tear it apart.

"Finn" I manage to escape a word which I didn't expect too.

I hastily grab my phone and pull it out from its charger and dial Finn's number. He didn't answer and I call him a couple of times but still didn't answer. I called Artie but he didn't answer too. I can feel Goosebumps all over my body and I hate the feeling. I remember the familiar feeling when I lost my parents. I cried remembering the same feeling. My hands are shaking and I tried to dial a number but I can't press or even move my fingers. Suddenly my phone vibrates and I tried my best to answer it. I wipe my tears away and see that it is Quinn's name on the caller ID. I immediately answer it and hear her sniffle and clear her throat before she speaks.

"Baby girl? Are you okay?" I can hear her voice fret and I can feel sadness on it.

"Babe I cannot contact Finn and I am worried. Why are you crying?" I reply trying my best not to choke my voice.

"Baby girl do not turn on your TV okay? Wait for me I am coming over." She utters with a crocked voice.

It makes me more worried and she gives me idea to turn the TV. Why would she suggest that?

"Why? Is something happened?" I timidly ask.

My hands are trembling but I don't know why. I thought of turning on the TV but I can't move from my position. I keep on listening too Quinn on the phone while ignoring the urge to turn on the TV. She keeps repeating not to turn on the TV each and after caring words. I let her talk until I finally able to speak.

"Is there something bad happened to Finn?" I ask as I heave the mid way of my sentence.

"Baby girl," she pauses and I waited, trying to be patient.

"Finn is dead."

My chest hurts as I lunged in some air sharply. My heart beats so fast and my head hurts.

"No. He is not. We were together this morning and we had lunch together."

Quinn tried her best to keep calm on the phone while Brittany is shouting and refusing to believe what she is hearing from her.

"NO! NO! NO! YOU ARE LYING QUINN! DON'T SAY THAT! IT'S NOT TRUE!" Brittany shouted not wanting to hear any lies she thought Quinn is saying to her.

"Please calm down. I hope it is not real too," Quinn choked and bit her lower lip.

"But it is true baby girl." She continues.

She arrived at Brittany's house and hurriedly search for her spare key and opens the door. She keeps on calling the girl but there is no responds. She goes straight to the other blonde's bedroom and opened it. There she saw Brittany fainted on the bed with a loose hold on the phone. She goes to her and tried to give her life. She loosens her dress and unclasps her bra to let her breathe and she called Puck who's nearby the house and called 911.

Quinn, Sugar and Marley are seated waiting in the room of Brittany who's sleeping after being shot for a nerve relaxing medicine. When Brittany woke up from the collapse inside the ambulance she broke down and can't control herself. Crying uncontrollable while throwing stuff she happens to grab on and punching the side of the ambulance's wall. That action makes the nurse decided to give her a shot. The boys are in the funeral helping to set it. The girls patiently waiting for Brittany and hoping she will calm down.

Everyone was scared especially for Brittany. They saw her struggle and suffer when her parents died, excluding Marley. She hurriedly goes to Brittany's house when she saw the news. Though going inside the house was hard because there were reporters, paparazzi and cameras everywhere outside the gate. She uses the secret way to enter the house which Brittany taught her. When she arrived Brittany was being pushed inside the ambulance while Quinn followed behind. She was allowed inside the ambulance and she witnessed the breakdown of Brittany. It was devastating for her to see it.

"Miss Quinn, do like some coffee? I am going to buy outside." Marley said lowly not trying not to wake Sugar who's sleeping beside her.

Quinn smiled weakly and nod as she look at her. She diverted her sight back to Brittany and she adjusts Sugar to lie on her lap. Marley smile back weakly and stood up.

"Also buy some Chuckie and 2 hot Chocó for them." Quinn said before Marley could close the door.

Marley take final look at the three before closing the door. She's been close to the three since she worked for Brittany. She was lucky to have them not just as friends but also a family. She called her mom to update everything she could and her mom volunteered to go to the hospital and bring them some clothes for Marley and Brittany. Which Marley refuses because of the chaos that is happening at the moment, which her mom understands.

When Marley got back on the room she hesitantly grab the doorknob. She can hear Brittany crying and saying 'it's not true' and 'he is not dead' repeatedly. She shut her eyes and trying to control herself from crying. She inhale deeply and twist the knob. Her knees weaken and shake at the sight. She never imagines Brittany to be like that. She only knows her as a bubbly, happy and bright person. She bit her lip trying not to cry from the scene. Quinn and Sugar is on her each side trying to hold her and hug her tight as Brittany cries her heart out.

- 1 year later -

"Okay and cut!" Artie stated as he looks satisfied on the scene.

"Good job everyone! See you on the next season!" He gives everyone a bright smile.

"I want everyone in the meeting hall in 30mins, and again good job and congratulations everyone." He rolled his wheelchair towards his office.

It's been a year since the accident he and Finn got into. The doctor said he needed to let his legs rest and attend every walking therapy his friends and family arranged too. He saw Brittany walking towards him but Brittany can't look him in the eyes. She just walked pass him not even making a glimpse. She bit her lip trying to suppress her feelings but as the moment Artie hold her wrists she released a deep sigh and tried her best not to tear up.

"Good job Bee." Artie said when the blonde girl looks at him.

She just nods and gives him a weak smile. She is afraid if she is going to talk she will going to breakdown. Everyone knew that it's been a year but to Brittany and his friends' it feels like it happened yesterday. Though they still need to move on and continue their lives. Brittany on the other hand still dying inside and she just release it through partying every weekend till morning and killing herself at work. Everyone notice it so does Quinn. So she decided to make an action at it. It was not healthy for Brittany. She keeps on reminding the other blonde what Finn wants her to be and they always ended up crying.

"I'll see you next season." The guy said with a smile.

The blonde turns to her side to face him.

"I don't know Bee. I thought of going to school and finish my studies." The blonde girl replied.

Artie gives her an assuring smile that it is okay whatever her decision is. He slightly squeezes her hands.

"Bee you need a vacation and I guess this is the best time. We are not going to tape any scene since the season is over and the episode is good until spring break." He said while pushing his glasses up.

"Thanks Bee but I guess I am going somewhere Finn wants me to be." Brittany said and pulling her hand away from Artie.

"I guess I will be out until the next season or so, I just want to finish my studies." Brittany said walking away without looking at him.

He just releases a sigh and he knows she won't be in the meeting room, so she called Quinn to let her know their taping is done.

"Everything will be fine Bee," he deeply sighs again and looks at her until she is out of sight.

"Please help him buddy. He needs some guidance and you're the only one who can do it." He whispers as if he is talking to someone.

Brittany is packing her final stuff on the 3rd luggage. She decided to go to school in Ohio where she thinks it's good to finish college since she wants some peace of mind. She grabs a box where the entire feature of it reminds her of Finn. She was again lost on her thoughts. Only being back to her senses when her phone chimes. She sighs as she stood up and straightens her tank top.

"Yes babe Q? What's up?" She said without glancing at the caller ID.

"I am just checking if you are ready. We can go in 2 hours." The person on the other line said.

"Yes. I am in my last luggage. I guess I'll be good in 30mins." Brittany said while picking up some stuff above the dresser.

"Good, the private plane will be on standby until we arrived." Quinn said with cheerful voice.

"Are you sure you want to come with me Q? I mean I can manage myself and my house in Lima isn't that big and I would be happy to be alone." she sighs.

"I know baby girl. All I want is to check on you and drive you to the airport," Quinn pauses and thinks what else to say.

Brittany waited patiently for her to continue and waiting for the long speech of advice.

"Well since Artie called this afternoon I know you need to be alone. I just want you to be okay baby girl. That's all we wanted." She continues then a long silence was engulfing until Brittany talked.

"I am fine babe Q. I know you are just worried and all you wanted is me to be okay, safe and happy and trust me I am and right now I am following what Finn wants. He wants me to finish my studies before anything else and I need a break. It's been really exhausting for me since the burial. I just want Finn to be proud of me." Brittany stated trying her best not to breakdown again.

She grip on the tank top she is holding for her to control.

"Finn is so proud of you baby girl and I am so proud of you too. Following the good and right direction is what makes us so proud of you." Quinn reply.

Brittany smile and she can feel Quinn is smiling too even not seeing her, she can feel it from the other side of the phone.

"It really mean a lot to me Babe Q," she pause and tried to find some words.

"Uhmm... can I continue packing now? I mean I don't want to be late. We can talk all the way to the airport. Rod is coming with me in Ohio. I know you will freak out if I will not going to bring someone to protect me and I know Roderick is from Ohio so he can help me." Brittany said as she put the phone between her shoulder and ear.

She is now packing while waiting for the other blonde to respond. It took 3 minutes to decide that she will hang up. Brittany keeps calling her name but no responds so she decided to hang it up.

- 1 hour later -

Brittany is seating on the chair of her private plane and Roderick was at the back of the plane resting too. She has an eye mask and trying to get some sleep. Though she looks like she's on peace but her mind is running million miles a second. After listening to Quinn's long speech of advice, warning and some living techniques she got tired but thankful. She knows Quinn is just a phone call away and she will be in Ohio less than she expected. Finn and Quinn's advices keep running in her head until she drifted to the dreamland.

-Ohio State University-

A brunette girl is sitting in the middle of the classroom tapping a stick on the table per second as the clock ticks. She is so beautiful and has physically fit body and with blessed assets. If you casually meet her in the hallway you never expect that she is a teacher. Well she is just 20 years old but with a high and smart way of living with a gift of knowledge she accelerated and graduated early in her school years. She has been offered to a lot of prestige universities and colleges to teach on but she just refuses each one of it. Thinking of repaying to her state she volunteers to be a substitute teacher in OSU. Not like she needed to work, she just loves to work and help students that have a gift in any possible way they have. She has been substituting in the university for a year already and everyone already labeled her as Snixx teacher or the daydream nightmare teacher. She is taking her work seriously because she believes that this public university has the brightest students in the whole country. Idealistic right? But that's her goal. She wants to make this school known to the whole country.

She loudly taps the stick on the table before standing up,

"Time is up. Please pass you paper in the front weather you're finish or not." She said and looks around and the students keep on writing and just ignore her.

"1...2...3..." Some of the students hurriedly pass their papers and some didn't bother and just write continuously.

"4...5...6... 7...8... 9..." half of the class's paper and half are still not.

"10" she tap the stick loudly and it cause the students to jump on their seats.

"Well I guess all papers in. You are dismiss." Without allowing half of the paper in hers, she gathers her books and other stuff and exited the room.

The class where now full of murmurs and groans. Some sighs and some palm faces and other just tear the paper they are trying to answer.

She enters the classroom to get her eraser and it causes the classroom to be dead silence again and she look at everyone suspiciously. She exited the door with a smirk on her face.

"This is so fucking stupid!" She heard a student shouted loudly and she just smile knowing who it was.

As the teacher walks to the hallway everyone seems so intimidate with her presence. The students are scrambling away from her path not wanting to meet the brunette. Though she is a bombshell teacher no one's wants to be on her way. When she arrives at the faculty's office everyone seems to ignore her even though she is uncomfortable having a hard time handling all of her things. Everyone one thinks she is a competition except for Ms. Jones.

"Heya Ms. Lopez." Mercedes greeted.

"Stop it will you Mercedes. Don't be such a formal geek. You know I hate it when you do that." She said and shrugged as she place the things with thud on her table.

It causes her co-substitute teacher to laugh.

"You know I am just kidding. You're too serious Lopez." The latter said as she subsides from her laugh.

"Ha-ha-ha, so funny Sed!" She said with a sarcastic voice.

"You know what; you are giving the other teacher a hard time and also your students. The semester just started and you're giving your English students a test. You are crazy Lopez..." she stated to the brunette.

"Gosh Sed! You know I didn't give a test to my students and for your information it is the end of the 2nd week of first month of the semester. It is just right to give them some warm ups." The girl reasoned.

The other woman just giggles.

"Whatever you say Santana. Anyways, do you have any plans tonight?" Mercedes askd as she walks to her table beside Santana's.

"Well I am planning to go to this bar just have a couple of drinks. Well I need a drink. This week is a hell one." Santana sigh as she arranges her books and papers.

"Uh-oh three o'clock." Mercedes warning Santana about the person whose approaching.

Before Santana could look the person is already on her front.

"Good afternoon Ms. Lopez." The guy greeted and showing his best smile as she think.

"Same to you coach Smythe." Santana said without even glancing at the guy.

Up until now she still struggle every time she say that name. It's been a year already but it feels uncomfortable saying it. Mr. Smythe has been courting Santa for almost a year after he broke up with his 3 years girlfriend. Though he is 5 years older than the brunette the vocal teacher looks handsome and he is in a good drooling shape.

The brunette didn't stop from her doing even though she is literally done from what she is actually doing. Cedes on the corner can't help but chuckle at the scene. The brunette felt awkward being watch by the coach and stop on what she pretend to do.

"What do you want coach? You're disturbing me from my tasks." Santana said to him as she sits and look at him.

The coach just smile at her showing his pearl white teeth. He leans on the semi wall barrier of her table, crossing his arms and his feet while looking at the Latina. It is a barrier between the way and the tables of the teachers of the school.

"Well," he started and stands up straight but still crossing his arms around his chest.

The Latina goes back to what she pretends she is doing.

"I need help to coach and guide the 'the voice club' and I was hoping that you could help me since you did it last year." He said never leaving his looks at her.

Mercedes tried her best not to laugh at her friend so she just drinks an empty mug to suppress her laughter. Santana don't feel easy about this. She bit her lower lip and looks at Mercedes who's starting to turn tomato from controlling his laugh. She looks at the coach and,

"Look coach," she started but interrupted.

"Just call me Sebastian." He said

"Okay, well, look Mr. Sebastian. I will try to... No, me and Ms. Jones will try to help you with your problem about the 'the voice club' but I cannot promise I will be there fully to that." She looks at him and then to Mercedes.

"Well, Ms. Jones will be honored to help you full time though." She said with as sending a smirk at Mercedes.

Mercedes on the other hand caught of guarded and got locked some air on her throat and cough. Santana tried not to laugh but instead she goes to her friend and tried to caress her back. Soothing her as she tried to catch her breath. Sebastian look at the scene confusingly and agree anyways. At least she got a chance that Santana will help him.

"Okay. Thanks Ms. Jones and Ms. Lopez. I will be happy if you two will help the club." Sebastian said before leaving the carrel.

"See you around ladies." He said and walk away from the place.

"Damn! Santana what do you think you are doing? You're messing up with my schedule!" Mercedes told the Latina with a slight harsh tone as she playfully slap the arm on the girl.

"Please, please, please Sed help me with this one. Gosh! You know that I don't like a single bit of him but I can't freaking say no to him. He is like the school President's nephew." Santana said with a pleading voice.

Mercedes sigh in defeat and look at her friend with sympathy.

"Well at least he didn't bring you anything today." Mercedes reply with a grinning smile.

"Thank you Sed! THANK YOU, THANK YOU!" Santana says while hugging her friend on the side.

Then suddenly Sebastian walk back and they straighten and cleared their throat.

"Oh, I forget to give you this." He smiled brightly and exited the scene before Santana could refuse.

Mercedes just laugh hard and it cause Santana to frown.

"It's not funny Sed!" She said angrily but it only make Mercedes laugh more.

-At the bar that night-

Brittany arrived two hours ago and now she is done eating her dinner and plan to go for a drink. She asks Roderick to guide her in a cool bar but let him stay outside and guard with the bouncer. Since she is a celebrity she has a special pass and booth in the bar. Rod is standing outside beside the bouncer. Well Rod and the bouncer knew each other too since they go to high school together, so they catch up a little while guarding the place. Roderick is the head of Brittany's security so he knows the things to do when she is out. He already contacted the manager for the inside security which they manager bar happily oblige to tighten the safety inside.

-Brittany-

I was sitting by the nook drinking my scotch. Instead of the VIP booth the manager assigned me I rather sit here. It makes me feel lonely all alone in the booth and I want to watch people getting wasted. It was an open bar, so smoking was okay, but it was high class type one, serving only French wine, German beer, Russian cognac and err, scotch. The blue light was pretty, getting hazy in the cloud of smoke here and there.

All of a sudden I saw this beautiful blacked hair girl coming through. She wears tight jeans hugging her toned legs and thighs. Her hair was loosening with huge curls on the ends. Oh damn that sleeveless shirt with a v-neck showing her glory. I bit my lower lip unconsciously, I didn't notice till my lip stings. I didn't know who is she but damn I will go get her down tonight. Though I just thought she looked familiar, I guess. I scanned her, not so much, just enough. As I thought I was getting her biometrics like a nonchalant laser beam.

I liked her plump full tempting lips. And she had a delicious BMI. But the way her eyes flickered while she was spotting for a vacant seat told me she's quite the shy type. There's something dreamy and delicate about it. The kind you want to tell her she's pretty and express it warmly in the realest sense you could ever muster.

Until she caught my gaze. Boom. Her eyes put out every luminous object in the place, from the perigee full moon peeking through the window, down to the glist of an ice cube. The pretty blue light was nothing to the Betelgeuse in her eyes.

But the wooden stool next to me was not empty. This is the sad part on sitting in the bar nook side. It was occupied by a guy who had the get-up of Adam Levine and his sexy sideburns. He had been boring me for the last fifteen minutes trying to strike a conversation and putting enormous effort to keep it going. That's when I knew perfectly you never hang at a bar alone unless you're ready for some stranger crashing your private peace.

I was nodding and making yeah's and uh-huh's at his remarks but wasn't hearing nothing. She was there standing, like a wallflower in bloom amongst a crowd of shadows. She flashed me a faint smile. I didn't smile back.

I winked instead.

But she didn't wink back.

She kept walking. Walking. Walking…

Towards me.

And she stood right in front me, staring into my eyes intently. A galaxy was burning inside me and I felt a big bang about to burst in my universe. I grabbed her. She grabbed me tighter. And we kissed that first time we held. Everything in the milky way seemed one grand constellation.

And Adam Levine gaped like tiger who turned into a fluffy Persian kitten and that's when he knew he had been barking at the wrong tree for the last fifteen minutes of his life.

Things happened so fast. We didn't start a conversation but just holding each other makes me want her more than everything. This feels strange, so strange that my body shakes and my stomach flips upside down and some electricity runs in my spine sending me Goosebumps all over me.

I close my eyes as our kisses started to get more intense. My elbow is now leans against the edge of the bar to support us and she is holding my waist still. I taste her cherry chopsticks and my eyes shot open when I felt sudden volt as she licks my lower lip.

'Shit! What is she doing to me?'

I could smell her strawberry shampoo when I decided to hold her close to me, wrapping my arm around neck and caressing her cheek in my other free hand.

I broke the kiss just in time I'm starting to give in. We gasp for air as we stare at each other's eyes. Her dark brown chocolate eyes are taunting me and trying to see pass through me into my soul. It's the most beautiful eyes I've ever seen. I bit my lower lip as I look down to her lips. Still holding her close to me, close enough to look at her face. She shyly smiles and I can't help but to smile back.

"Hey." I manage to form a word.

Looking down to her lips still and back to her eyes. I can catch her looking at my lips too and I smirk.

"Hi" she replies.

'Gosh you are so beautiful.' I thought to myself.

"So you are." She said. I can feel her breath against my lips and sends me chills and my breath hitch.

I can feel myself blushing when I realize what she just said. Did I just say that at loud? I nervously smile and divert my view elsewhere.

"Hey, look at me." She requested and can I just say. She got the most angelic voice I ever heard!

My heart skips a beat though the place is playing some techno music loudly but nothing else I can hear but her breathing against my lips and my heartbeat. I looked at her and I see her lick her lips lightly. It made me gulp a lump of saliva I didn't manage to notice before.

"I'm Santana."

"I'm Br-Britney."

The two of them talk to each other with some drinks till quarter to 11 and decided to dance. As the dance gets hot. They are both got aroused as they freely touch and grinned each other with the perfect rhythm of the Usher song 'Nice and Slow'. Brittany can't help it. She feels she's about to explode and rip the Latina's shirt at the very moment. She whispers to the Latina if she wants to go somewhere else. Santana look at her and kissed her.

"I would love too." She replied with the sexiest breathless voice Brittany heard and she kisses her earlobe.

Their hands interlock like a magnet and both of them was surprise when they feel sparks and they thought their hands perfectly fit together. Both of them exited the bar easily still holding their hands together. Roderick saw them and approaches Brittany. Before Roderick could speak she raises her free hand in front of him.

"Do you have a car?" Brittany said leaving a light kiss on Santana's ear.

Santana feels her face heated up she then look at the ground and nodded shyly. Brittany can't help but smile at the adorable sight. She then turns her head to Rod,

"Drive my car and bring it home with you. We are going to my house." Brittany said.

"Miss, what should I say to Miss Fabray?" Rod asks.

"Just tell her I am home. We are going directly to the house, so no need to worry." Brittany stated before entering Santana's car.

Brittany was wondering if the girl knew her because the girl didn't ask about the Rod and the car thing but instead she just let it go. She was happy she didn't though.

The ride was silence. But it is a type of silence where both of them are comfortable. They steal glances at each other and smile shyly when they got caught. Santana is still holding Brittany's hand. She just let it go when she has too and hold it again after.