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Ok so here's the next chapter. i'm not really satisfied with this though..it just seems to suck a bit.:( but i hope you guys will like it. i promise to do better. and i'm looking for Beta. i got a few more stories to put up and i need a bit of help. so PM me if interested. anyway thanx was the reviews guys. enjoy..R&R
11 Years Ago
Santana was late again. She hated getting up early. She was not a morning person at all. She preferred the dark anyway. Night was definitely the best time of the day. She heard her alarm go off again and woke up with groan. She checked the time and realized it was almost 8.30.
Oh shit. I'm so fucking late. Brittany's gonna kill me.
She quickly got out of bed and rushed to get dressed. She was a massive headache coz of all the late night activities she did but she hurried nevertheless coz she knew how pissed her best friend was gonna be.
After a quick good bye to her mother Santana rushed off to school. She ignored the girls trying to flirt with her and ran all the way to the basketball court where her best friend was waiting for her.
When she eneterd the gym she noticed Brittany was already getting warmed up. Santana dropped her bag and jogged towards the blonde.
"Hey Britt" She greeted her friend with an apologetic smile and a side hug.
Brittany looked at the smiling latina and gave her a stern look.
"You're late again San"
"Sorry Britt but you know I can't wake up so early."
"Can't wake up or were you scared." Brittany smirked at her shorter friend.
"Hey Santana Lopez is never scared of any one. ok?"
"Ya ya. But she always loses in Basketball to Brittany Pierce."
"Whatever B. Do you wanna talk or do you wanna play?"
"What's the point sanny..You're just gonna lose again. it's so easy that it's just too boring for me now." Brittany teased. She loved how competitive her best friend was and knew how easily the latina got annoyed by Brittany's teasing.
"I'm not gonna lose today Brittany." Santana said with a hint of annoyance in her voice.
Brittany smirked. "You say that everyday as well San"
"We'll See Britt. Bring it on"
"We will see." Brittany smiled and grabbed her ball.
The two best friends walked to the center of the basketball court getting ready to play their usual one on one game they had been playing since the second day of college. they were in their final year of college, almost ready to graduate. Santana was a business major and Brittany was majoring in Education. The two were extreme opposites. The only thing they had in common was that they were both gay. Santana was the college player. She was not at all picky when it came to girls. The only quality she wanted was that the girl had to be fucking hot. She didn't care how old they were or if their IQ was the same as their age. Most girls in college were crazy over the hot latina. She was drop dead gorgeous and she had a bigger dick than most of the guys at knew she was the hottest girl in school and she dressed like super model to flaunt all her assets. She was never too shy to flirt with any girl regardless of their sexuality. She always got what she wanted. The only girl Santana didn't flirt with was Brittany. Brittany meant everything to Santana. She loved her best friend more than anyone else but it was always 100% platonic. and she knew that Brittany would never go out with a girl like her and that she'll probably get her ass kicked by the blonde if she tried to flirt with her.
Brittany was everything Santana was not. She was sweet and kind. She respected girls and was always honest with everyone. She didn't like how Santana treated some girls and always made sure to let her know how she felt about all the girls Santana slept with. Brittany had a girlfriend when she started college but her friendship with Santana was affecting the relationship and one day she had to make the ultimate choice between her Best friend and her Girlfriend. though she loved her girl alot Brittany knew that she won't be able to survive without the fiery latina. She chose friendship over love. Most people at their college always thought there was something more than just friendship between the two girls. But Brittany knew that Santana was not the type of girl she wanted to have a relationship with. She also knew that she was not Santana's type. Santana only liked hot girls in minimal clothing. Brittany was undoubtadly the preetiest girl in school. but she was a tom boy. she preferred baggy jeans and comfortable shirts to short dresses and tight skirts. She prefered spending her time playing basket ball or dancing rather than gossiping and getting dolled up. Santana and Brittany were Best friends . Just Best friends.
Sanatana lost the toss and Brittany got possesion of the ball. She was extremely good at basket ball. She was almost 5'9" and she had a good 5" on the latina. her height gave her a huge advantage in winning the game almost everyday. and all the dancing she did since she was a kid gave her amazing agility and flexibility and that helped defend almost every shot Sanatana tried to take. 20 minutes into the game and Santana was already frustrated. Brittany had scored god knows how many baskets and she had scored none. this did not appeal to the highly competitve latina. she was out of breath and her best friend was dancing around the court doing a stupid victory dance like the energizer bunny. Santana glared at Brittany. She hated losing everyday Brittany was getting ready to shoot yet again and Santana quickly ran towards her and pushed her just as Brittany jumped to take the shot. Brittany tumbled down and Santana collected the ball before her friend could realize what was happening and easily made her first shot. She watched as the ball fall through the hoop and turned around with a smirk to look at her best friend who was glaring at her from the floor. Brittany brushed her self off and got up and quickly closed the distance between her and the smirking latina. She was fuming.
"Oh hey Britt. I'm sorry you slipped. But did you see me score? I'm all sorts of awesome."
"Slip? Are you fucking kidding me Santana? If you can't win fairly then let's not play anymore. there's no need for you to cheat." Brittany was glaring at the shorter girl and Santana quickly stopped smirking and glared back at her best friend.
"Hey it's not my fault you can't even jump. Don't call me a cheater."
"Can't jump?you're a blady cheater Santana. that's the only way you'll win against me."
"Brittany stop it. Don't call me a cheater. I'm not a cheater." Santana was fuming at this point. She knew what she did was wrong but she hates losing everyday. just coz she gave her a little nudge Brittany shouldn't call her a cheater. Santana Lopez did not Cheat.
Brittany looked at her angry best friend with a mischievous glint in her eyes.
"Sanatana is a Cheater, She is a cheater, She is a cheater." Brittany mocked her friend with a child like voice.
Santana was fuming. She knew there was only one way to shut Brittany up. She quikly took Brittany's arm in hers and bent it behind the blonde's back holding it firmly and making the blonde shriek in pain.
"Oh god stop screaming blondie"
"Hey don't call me blondie."
"Why not Britt? you are after all blonde. just like most of the bimbo's we know" Santana smirked at her glaring best friend..
"Oh yeah? well atleast i'm not as stupid as those bimbo's you keep chasing."
"Hey Santana Lopez does not chase girls. Girls chase me."
"Yeah right I forgot. Santana's so sweet, Santana's so hot, she's so handsome" Brittany mocked the latina in a high pitched voice.
"I'm not as handsome as you Britt, You have the better mustache" Santana teased the taller girl. Britytany took another step closer to the latina with a menacing look on her face.
"Was that a joke Santana?" Brittany almost growled.
"What if it was Brittany?" Santana stepped closer pretending that she wasn't intimidated by the taller girl. She knew Brittany could easily kick her ass but she was not ready to back down.
"I don't like jokes Santana"
"yeah well, I don't like you Brittany" Santana retorted. they glared at each other for a moment more and then turned in the opposite directions and walked away.
By lunch time the whole campus knew about the fight between the two best friends. It was not at all a rare occurrence. Santana and Brittany had fights almost every day but they rarely lasted for longer than a few hours. The two girls just couldn't function without each other. Brittany entered the cafeteria and scanned the floor looking which table she should join. She was still angry at Santana and though she missed the latina, she was no gonna give in first. She noticed her friends Kurt and Blaine sitting together on a table on the quieter side and walked toward them with a smile.
"Hey guys.. mind if i join you?" The two boys looked up from their conversation to look at the smiling blonde standing next to their table.
"Hey Brittany. Of course we don't mind.. we were actually waiting for you." Kurt smiled at the blonde. Kurt always liked Brittany. She was the sweetest girl he knew. Although he could never understand the relationship between Brittany and Santana he knew how much Brittany cared about the fiery latina.
"Thanx kurtie. Santana and i had a another fight." Brittany replied sadly.
"Aw..what happened this time sweetie?"
"I don't know Kurt. She's just so infuriating at times you know. She fights with me over small things all the time and irritates me constantly. she never plays fair and that's pretty annoying too. God i hate her at times." Brittany finished with a sigh.
Kurt looked at the blonde girl and smiled understandingly.
"I know sweetie. But we both know how much you love her the other times. Santana and you are a two shot Britt. I don't understand why you two aren't a couple. you're so cute together."
Brittany's eyes widened at kurt's word. She shook her head disbelievingly.
"Oh god no Kurt. that's gross. Santana and I would probably kill each other in a week if we were a couple."
Kurt was about to reply when he noticed Brittany's gaze shifting towards the door.
Santana was walking into the cafeteria with her other closest friend puck. Santana looked around the cafeteria and noticed Brittany sitting with Kurt and Blaine. She was a little sad to see the Blonde not sitting at their usual table. Suddenly Brittany turned and the two best friends locked eyes. They averted their gazes as quickly as they met and looked away from each other not showing any emotion in their faces.
Santana turned away from Brittany towards puck with a sigh.
"For fuck's sake Lopez why don't you two just kiss and make up?"
"Shut it puckerman. I don't know what you're talking about."
"Oh you don't know what i'm talking about? Well i don't know if you have noticed this Lopez but you turn into an annoying whining bitch every time you and Blondie there have a fight. So i was just simply suggesting maybe you guys should just fuck each other all ready and put everyone out of their misery." Puck smirked at the glaring latina.
"Shut up puck and don't you dare call her blondie. and i don't wanna fuck her. she's just my best friend. and god she irritates me so much at times. She gets all sensitive and upset over the slightest things. it's so freaking annoying" Santana almost yelled.
"Freaking? Seriously Lopez? But hey c'mon we both know what's gonna happen next San." Puck said gently."You can't function without her Lopez. so just do your self a favor and get your sorry ass over there and apologize for whatever it is that you did."
"What makes you think it was my fault?" Santana asked in a timid voice that was uncharacteristic of her. Puck just gave her a stern look and nodded his head towards Brittany.
"Fine I guess I'll be the bigger person." Santana whined.
"What you are, is Whipped Lopez..She's got you whipped good." Puck shouted at the retreating latina receiving a middle finger as the response.
Kurt and Blaine continued talking among themselves leaving Brittany to her thoughts. Brittany was miserable without Santana.
"Hey Britt-Britt" Brittany lifted her head from her still uneaten food and stared at the girl standing next to her. Santana was smiling shyly at her and came abit closer towards her.
"I'm so sorry B. I didn't mean what i said. and I'm sorry I cheated as well." Brittany looked at her best friend and noticed the sincerity in her eyes.
"It's ok San. I shouldn't have yelled at you either. forgive me?" Brittany held out her pinkie to the latina. Santana beamed at her best friend and quickly attached her pinkie with the blonde's.
"Of course B. You're my best friend. I missed you"
"You'd think they haven't seen each other in months instead of just a few hours" Kurt whispered to Blaine.
Brittany and Santana took no notice of what the boy said.
"I missed you too San."
