Rescuing Love

By

Cheekymonkey212

Santana Lopez was an international singing sensation star and total

heartthrob, the ladies loved her. For a while she loved the ladies too and had as

many affairs as possible but it wasn't any fun anymore for her. None of those

ladies could compare with her high school sweetheart, best friend and the love

of her life, Brittany Pearce. Brittany disappeared from Santana's life when

she went to M.I.T. and Santana never did understand why. She still needed

Brittany in her life yet it seemed like Brittany didn't need her in her life and as

much as it fucking hurt Santana had to accept it and move on. But years after

making a name for herself in the music business and enjoying the fruits of fame,

it was going to come crashing down.

Rachel Berry was Santana's manager and she came rushing into the

Recording studio where Santana was finishing with the final touches to another

album exclaiming, "You better go down to Brooklyn right now to a strip club

called Hot Stuff!" Santana looked at Rachel like she was nuts and snapped, "Why

the fuck for, I have no use for strippers!" Rachel explained, "I bumped into Puck

while I was at lunch and he mentioned to me that he and drinking buddies went

there to unwind, well one of the strippers that was performing that night was

Brittany." Santana scoffed at the idea that her ex-girlfriend and best friend would

do something like that. "I don't think Brittany would do that type of shit, she is

too sweet and innocent to do something fucked up like that!" Rachel said as she

held up her Iphone, "I kinda thought you would say something like that so take a

look, Puck sent this to me." Rachel played a clip of Brittany wildly gyrating her

hips to paying customers. Santana was stunned by what she saw, the love of her

life bumping and grinding with customers and taking their money. Fuck this was

so sad that it didn't seem real to Santana and things got desperate for Brittany

to be doing something like this. Santana choked back tears and Rachel placed her

hand on Santana's shoulder and asked, "What are you going to do, San?" Santana

replied, "I'm going down there and get her, she can't be doing this. First, please

cancel the rest of my session here for the next few days but first I am going to

change so nobody will notice me and if you can please text Puck to meet me

there in case anything should happen." The session at the studio was canceled

and Santana drove her black porche to her townhouse in Manhattan. Santana

changed into a black t-shirt, black jeans, black steel toed boots, a black hooded

sweatshirt and leather jacket. She put her black hair in a ponytail, slipping a black

baseball cap over her head and pulled the hood over her head as well. She

slipped her sunglasses on and called for a limo to take her to Hot Stuff.

Santana got to the strip club and met up with Puck there. Santana

said as she hugged Puck, "Hey Peckerman, good to see ya! I am glad you shaved

off that fucking Mohawk, you looked like a goddamn moron!" Puck cracked

back as he hugged her back, "Good to see ya Lopez, Are you supposed to be a

thug from New Jack City?" Santana responded as she and Puck entered the strip

club, "I will be if these walking sperm pushers lay a hand on my Britt!" Puck

grinned, "Britt's yours, huh?" Santana ordered at the bar and then replied,

"She was always mine; I just took a break to make a future for myself and now

I have." Puck ordered a beer then took a gulp from it, explaining, "You know

From what I've heard is that Brittany is a sex addict and is uncontrollable, man."

Santana sighed, "I am willing to take the risk, besides it is probably my fault

anyway, letting her go to that trout face Sam, and then going to M.I.T. and ends

up hooking up with a bunch of skanks!" As she is thinking about it, tears once

again form in Santana's chocolate brown eyes and she took another swig from

her beer. The next strip show began and out came Brittany onto the stage,

wearing a skimpy yellow bikini and yellow pumps. She began to gyrate her

hips to the music, sending the audience into a frenzy. Santana was watching

this and her heart was breaking. Something was devoid in Brittany's eyes, there

wasn't that innocence in her anymore. Santana stood up from her chair and Puck

tugged on her sleeve saying, "Whatever you do, don't make a scene! That won't

look good in the media!" Santana said as she headed towards the stage, "I really

don't give a shit about that right now!"

Brittany was starting to pole dance when she saw a figuring in black

standing in front of her and she focused on the face, the color drained from her

face and she gasped, "Oh my god, San…" She got off the poll and was ready to

head off the stage when Santana grabbed her by the arm gently but firmly,

"Please don't go, Britt. We need to talk." Brittany cried, "Why? I am not the

girl that I used to be!" Santana replied, "It doesn't matter, I still love you and

need you." Before Brittany could respond the manager came on stage and

shouted, "Hey buddy, why don't you sit your ass down and let the broad

perform, eh?" Santana's eyes widened in anger and she grabbed the manager's

face and shoved him hard across the stage, making him fall off the stage and

crash into a table with drinks, soaking him. Santana picked Brittany up and

carried her off the stage, drunken customers tried to stop her but she kicked

them out of the way and Puck stepped in to fend them off.

Santana carried Brittany outside and the limo was out front. The driver

opened the door for Santana and Santana placed Brittany inside gently, telling the

driver to roll up the window inside of the limo so she and Brittany could have

privacy. Santana scooted into the limo with Brittany and Brittany asked, "What

about my clothes?" Santana answered, "We'll figure that out later!" Santana

took Brittany in her arms and gave her a deep kiss on the lips. Brittany held on to

Santana as Santana gave her a long deep kiss, after the kiss both of them were

holding each other tightly. Santana wept, "I've missed you very much, baby."

Brittany said softly, "So have I but I thought you've would've hate me if you found

out about this." Santana stroked her love's golden blonde hair and said,

"I could never hate you, never. I love you too much to hate you." Brittany pulled

Away for a second and looked at Santana, Santana had tears pouring down her

and so did Brittany. "Even the shit I've done? I am not the innocent girl who

you fell in love with before." said Brittany sadly. Santana said through her tears

in a trembling voice, "In doesn't matter, I love you and you are the love of my life.

Whatever happened in the past to you was partially my fault, I should've never

let you go." Brittany sighed, "Don't blame yourself, I made the choice to fuck up

my life." Santana took Brittany's hand and kissed it softly, "But now it is the

chance to start again and I will help you. We just need to talk and get through

this." Brittany rested her forehead against Santana's and said, "I've never

stopped loving you, even though I tried many times to." Santana replied, "I

never stopped loving you either and didn't want to. For the rest of the way,

Santana held Brittany in her arms and Brittany's rested her head on Santana's

chest, feeling the warm breath of her love on her. Brittany's eyes felt heavy, she

was feeling very exhausted from the whole ordeal that happened today and

Santana kissed her saying, "Sleep baby, I'll take care of you. I promise."

To be continued…