It was now 5 pm and we had been at it all day , moving that is. "Well I've gotta go and look after the store now" Lauren said as she put down a box, she wasnt much help anyway and basically sat around complaining while Brittany and I did everything. "fine I'll help your sister with the rest of her stuff because you're a lazy bitch" she stared my down so hard I swear she could have burned a hole through my skull "whatever" she said rolling her eyes at me "bye bumble bee", Brittany looked up in confusion "oh bye see you Monday for my first day" , I watched as Lauren gave Brittany the awkwardness hug I've ever seen. I got the feeling that Brittany not only didn't like her sister but secretly loathed her which made me wonder why, as much I despised lauren I just couldn't understand how Brittany could hate Lauren even though she basically kissed her ass all the time for what seemed to be for no reason, when I see my siblings I ethier pretend to like them or beat the shit out of them "playfully" and if Brittany was pretending to like her sister she was doing a pretty shit job of it.

"so why did you move to boston?" I asked Brittany while we were moving her couch up the stairs "um I don't even know to be honest, I was living in new york and then my sister offered me a job after I finished school and I'm strapped for cash and my cat doesn't live to far from here" I looked at her quizingly "your cat?" she smiled "yeah lord tubbington , he lives with my parents in silver creek its only about 40 minutes from here" i let out slight giggle "so you miss your cat more than your parents?" she store at me and suddenly seemed tense "yeah well they did kick me out when I was 17" I bad for her, after a few moments seemingly out of the blue she continued the conversation "its alright though because my parents let me come see lord tubbington every few weeks and said maybe once I'm settled here I could take him" I smiled at her innocence " do you mind me asking why they kicked you out?" I gave her a comforting smile as we sat on the couch we just brought up " well my family are strict Mormons and to them I live an alternative lifestyle if you catch my drift" she smiled "ohhh so your?" "yep" she laughed at my look of shock "look at my shoes how could you have not noticed" I looked down at her shoes and sure enough she was wearing a pair of beat up doc martins "I just thought you had style "I winked and she cracked up laughing "your funny" she said as she got up from the couch to walk down the stairs to get some more boxes, I stared at her walking away for a little too long.

I finally followed her down the stairs " I guess that's it"she said looking at the last couple boxes on the side walk "I guess" concurring, "is that why you hate your sister" I looked down while grabbing a box "WHAT I don't hate lauren" I heard the sarcasm in her tone "oh come on its crazy how nice she is around you" I tried to act cute it backfired when I slightly tripped "shes just my sister, shes family so I have to love her but personally I hate how she treats other people so I treat her the way she treats them you know?" oh how I did know to be honest if lauren wasn't my boss I would have knocked that mother out within hours of meeting her. "You ask to many questions" she half laughed "its cute, kind of reminds me of a kindergardener" she bit her lip, "I choose to take that as complement" I said while I was fiddling with my hair, "do you need help unpacking?" "what a surprise another question" she laughed, uggh her laugh was so cute ughh was I beginning to like this girl? Omg no Santana no what are you doing gahh you've trained for this moment "are you okay?" I retained my internal freak out "huh?" is all I could reply with "I said are you okay , you've been staring into space for a while now" she seemed worried "um no im fine someone must have just stood on my grave" I grabbed my heart "your weird" she laughed again and there they were the butterflys ,fuck.

It was now 10 pm and we had been unpacking furiously, her stuff was actually quite interesting and she had a lot of stuffed animals. "you can go home if you want im sure you have better things to be doing" she looked over at me "HA I work way too much to have a life" I said while playing with her assortment of dvds "aw that's a bit sad, you seem crazy nice and hot and stuff , bit of a waste at star bucks don't you think?" omg she thought I was hot, is that weird how that was the only thing I got out of that sentence? "why thank you , I could same to you" I smiled "yeah but I haven't started working yet besides I have friends" she smirked "oucchh" I laughed "I take back the nice part" she looked up from the photo album she was holding " I meant you haha we are friends now just giving you the heads up" my heart just started beating faster "well I guarantee come Monday morning you wont like me very much get ready for some intense coffee making and toilet cleaning" "omg san you are totally funny" "oh more sarcasm we are gonna be best friends soon" I winked she shyly blushed and went back to looking at the photo album. We sat in silence for a moment and it gave me time to gather my thoughts that were theoretically all over the room, I was confused by her she gave me feelings that I don't think ive ever felt in my life and ive only known this girl for nearly a day, it made no sense. " so san what are you into music wise" she stared whle looking at the flip book of cds in her hand" "um you pick" all of a sudden she jumped up and got super excited and put a cd on and what song came …teenage dirt bag-whetus. "oh my god Brittany.. seriously?" she smiled and grabbed my hand "hey this song is fun to dance to and I'm just a teenage dirtbag like you baby" I blushed when she said baby "dance with me!" she was so demanding I almost felt like I had to but hey dancing to a shitty song was propably not the worst thing ever if the girl dancing to it was hot so I joined her and before I knew it she started attacking me with a pillow , feathers were flying everywhere and this girl is crazy but still I grabbed a pillow to protect myself with "stop stop" I said in a fit of hysterical laughter "you first" Brittany smacked me with a pillow, so I did I stopped. Brittany put her pillow down with feathers still flying everywhere and walking closer , I froze this was not happening but sure enough it did , she grabbed my hood and pulled me in. as soon as our lips met it was like electricity running through my veins that killed the butterflys, it didn't last long enough "I think you should leave" Brittany pulled away "what?" "LEAVE!" bittany was angry and I hadn't known this girl long enough to know what to do so I picked up my shoes at the door and went downstairs. What just happened? Was that a dream?

I laid awak that night thinking about her and if she was alright. I wanted to see if she was okay but I knew I would only make it worse I thought I would at least give her a day to clear her head from what just happened I mean we will have to talk about this right?. I was dreading Monday.