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"Santana, I think we have some issues to address" Rachel said as she stood next to the Latina's locker.

Santana continued to put books in her locker, ignoring the shorter girl by her side.

"Hey Rachel" Brittany smiled and Santana rolled her eyes, now that her best friend had acknowledged Rachel's existence she felt the need to say something.

"Why are you talking to me midget?" She crossed her arms in front of her chest, giving Rachel a look that could kill anyone.

"I, I ummm" Rachel had thought this conversation in her head almost a dozen times but being in front of Santana still proved to be incredibly frightening, she turned to look at Brittany and breathed a sigh of relief that the blonde was there, with Brittany by her side Santana had very few chances of punching her in the face "I heard that you are going to the dance with Finn"

"So?" Santana closer her locker a little bit louder than usual.

"I just wanted to let you know that Finn and I will return to being the IT couple really soon, so just don't get your hopes up" Rachel smiled and turned to leave.

"What the hell?" Santana's hands had turned into fists and she was about to attack Rachel when she felt a soothing touch on her arm.

Brittany always had this kind of power over Santana; she could always seem to calm her with just one touch.

"This is exciting" Brittany said as she looked from Santana to the floor.

"What is?"

"Going to a school dance together" Brittany smiled and Santana immediately did the same.

"You are really looking forward to this, huh?"

Brittany nodded "It's like all the things I like rolled into one"

"You don't like school Britt" Santana said as they started to walk to their next class.

"Yeah, but I like to dance and I like you, so that's two things I like in one night" Brittany walked into the classroom and took a seat in her usual spot.

Santana was a bit shocked, but then went to sit next to Brittany. Her best friend had none of those feeling towards her, right? They had gone back to being just friends and Brittany even had a boyfriend now.

Santana tried not to think about that last part as the class started.

School continued and Brittany and Santana had the rest of their classes apart from each other so they said goodbye for the rest of the day until glee club.

The last couple of hours had been complete misery for Santana, well; they usually were when Brittany wasn't around. She wanted to beat up a couple of people from Math class, and she got called into Mrs. Pillsbury's office after she made the English teacher cry for the second time in a week. Santana couldn't believe she actually felt happy having glee club, even if she had to sit an entire hour listening to Rachel talk about her voice.

"I guess we can start" clapped, which usually meant that class was about to start "From the top"

"Wait!" Santana said "Brittany's not here yet, we should wait"

Rachel stood up "We are already behind schedule, if we want to have what it takes to take down vocal adrenaline we will have to practice extra hard and not let other team members bring us do…"

"Oh just chill man hands" Santana rolled her eyes "We can wait for Britt"

"I hate to admit it Santana" spoke "But Rachel has a point, we really need to start rehearsing, maybe you could update Brittany with today's lesson"

"The girl's probably still looking for Santa or something" Mercedes whispered and the other glee club members laughed quietly.

"Excuse me?" Santana stood up and crossed her arms in front of her chest. The laughter quickly died and Mercedes looked at the ground "Yeah, that's what I thought"

"Santana please let us start" Mr. Shuester tried to get everyone's attention again.

"Not without Brittany, can't you just wait a couple of minutes"

Mr. Shuester was about to reply, but Santana interrupted.

"You know what? Whatever, I'm out of here" Santana started to head to the door, she turned to glance at Artie who was too intrigued with his new gameboy or something like that to even care about the conversation or about Brittany's absence.

Santana walked through the halls hoping to catch a glimpse of Brittany, as she was walking her foot hit something, she bent down to pick up the object and recognized it instantly, it was Brittany's funny pen that she almost always carried around. The pen was outside the bathroom so she decided to walk in hoping to find her friend there, and there she was.

"Britt"

The blonde had her forehead pressed against one of the corners of the room.

"What's wrong?" Santana walked closer "Why are you not in glee club?"

Brittany turned to look at her "Glee club started already?"

Santana nodded.

"Oh" Brittany returned her attention to the wall in front of her.

"Turn around Britt, I can't talk to you like this"

Brittany shook her head.

"I won't be able to see how pretty you are if you are facing the wall"

Brittany smiled and turned slowly, her smile soon faded as she started to speak "I'm paralyzed with fear Santana"

Santana's face immediately showed concerned "Why?" Her concerned look turned to anger "It's that ugly girl from History again, right? I told her to cover her fac…" Santana turned to leave and go search for the person she thought was responsible for Brittany's fear.

"No, no San" Brittany reached out and stopped her from leaving "That's not it"

"So, what is it?"

"It's embarrassing" Brittany looked at the floor.

"Oh c'mon tell me" Santana reached out to touch Brittany's arm. The touch was so delicate that it sent shivers down Brittany's spine. She definitely missed Santana's sweet lady everything.

"You know how we are going to the school dance"

"Hmm" Santana nodded.

"I don't know how to dance" Brittany whispered.

"What?" Santana couldn't contain her laughed "Are you serious B?"

Brittany slapped her arm slightly "Hey, don't laugh"

"Sorry" She tried to calm herself down "You are seriously the best dancer I've ever known"

"Oh, I know that" Brittany nodded "I'm better than anyone I know too"

"Then, why are you worried? We should be the ones worried to dance next to you"

"I know I'm a great dancer, but…." She lowered her voice "I've never slow danced before"

Santana looked at her with a frown.

"Never" Brittany continued "I'm awesome when I dance everything else, but I've never slow danced before, what if Artie doesn't like me anymore if I tell him I can't slow dance. And that's what all the couple do in those teen movies, it seems kind of boring, but I guess we are going to have to do that"

"That will never happen, the boy doesn't even have legs B" Santana knew he had legs, but neither one of them worked so her statement was almost accurate "And I'm sure you can slow dance better than anyone here"

"I'm sure about that too" Brittany's confidence was one of her most charming qualities.

"Then, that's that, nothing to worry about"

"But I need to practice" Brittany seemed to stare at something far away "I tried dancing with my cat but he wasn't too happy about that"

Most people misjudged Brittany. They thought the girl didn't care about anything other than rainbows and unicorns, but the truth was that Brittany was very persistent and worked really hard on the things she loved. For example, when they had sectionals, Brittany insisted Mike and her practiced every single move at least a dozen times each day, assuring that when they finally competed everything was perfect. Santana knew that girl wanted to practice, and if she had to do it with her cat well she was going to do just that.

"I can practice with you Britt" Santana shrugged, acting like it was going to be no big deal to be that close to Brittany, when in reality she wanted nothing more than that.

"You will?"

Santana nodded and gave Brittany her pen back.

Brittany smiled "Thanks San"

"Now, let's get to glee club" She held out her pinky and Brittany linked hers with Santana's.

As they walked down the hall Brittany turned to ask the Latina a question "Why did you say you guys should be the ones worried to dance next to me?"

"Because we all look stupid when we dance next to you" She turned to smile at the blonde "You are that good"

Santana was about to enter the choir room when Brittany pulled her back "You never look stupid San" She leaned forward to whisper something in the Latina's ear "You always look so hot no matter what" She entered the room smiling at the other glee club members.

Santana stood there for a couple of seconds trying to regain consciousness.

So...what do you think? PLEASE REVIEW. let me know if I should continue the story. I'm excited to write the dance lesson between Brittany and Santana. I know it's something different, having Brittany not know how to dance but I thought it could be fun. Please let me know if you have any ideas as to how this should go.

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