Friday. The day I have wanted to be here so bad. But now that it's here I'm kinda freaking out. What if Britt doesn't have feelings for me? What if she thinks I suck? What if she hates the song? What if she thinks I put her on the spot? Oh hell no. I can't do this. I look over at Quinn who is sitting next to me at lunch ready to back out.

As if she heard the internal conflict she looks at me and says, "Santana you are NOT about to back out of this! Britt has feelings for you! Even Helen Keller could see that! You're gonna be fantastic no matter what you sing. The fact that you're doing this is just gonna make B like you, if not love you, even more than she already does. So just calm down, you'll do great. Everything will be fine. You'll see."

I give her a grateful smile and a small nod to let her know I got it. I turn back to eating my cheeseburger and run through the lines of the song in my head.

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I'm on my way to the bar Rave and I can't help but feel nervous. I need to calm down so Britt doesn't suspect anything when I see her. As I pull in the parking lot, I see Britt standing with Quinn, Rachel, Puck, Finn, Tina, and Mike. Britt looks hot as always. She's got on this light blue top that really brings out her gorgeous blue eyes; a pair of white short shorts which make her ass looking amazing by the way; and her white chucks. She's gorgeous even in the simplest outfit.

I get out of my car and make my way over greeting everyone with a quiet hey and a hug for Quinn and Britt.

"Who's ready to party?" Puck yelled.

Everyone hoots and hollers and we head in without having to stand in line because Puck has "connections." As we make our way in I can smell the alcohol and feel the thump of the music and I'm ready to tell Britt. It's only 8 and I don't sing until 9:30 so I still have a while to loosen up a bit. We order our drinks and catch up before I get dragged away to the dance for by Britt.

Young hearts, out our minds
Runnin like we outta time
Wild childs, lookin' good
Livin hard just like we should
Don't care whose watching when we tearing it up (You Know)
That magic that we got nobody can touch (For sure)

She started swaying her hips to the music and I forgot how to breathe. She's such an amazing dancer. After a second I realized that I was just standing there like an idiot so I started dancing too but there was no way I could keep up with her moves.

Looking for some trouble tonight
Take my hand, I'll show you the wild, side
Like it's the last night of our lives

We'll keep dancing till we die
I hear your heart beat to the beat of the drums
Oh what a shame that you came here with someone
So while you're here in my arms,
Let's make the most of the night like we're gonna die young
We're gonna die young
We're gonna die young
Let's make the most of the night like we're gonna die young

She turned around and started grinding on me. Did it just get on hundred degrees hotter in here or is it just me?

Let's make the most of the night like we're gonna die young
Young hunks, taking shots
Stripping down to dirty socks
Music up, gettin' hot
Kiss me, give me all you've got
It's pretty obvious that you've got a crush (you know)
That magic in your pants, it's making me blush (for sure)
Looking for some trouble tonight
Take my hand I'll show you the wild side
Like it's the last night of our lives
We'll keep dancing till we die

I kept my hands on her hips so I was in rhythm with her. She kept grinding her ass harder into me like there was no tomorrow. I didn't have a problem with it but I was getting hotter every second that went by. If she keeps dancing like this I'll definitely just explode right here, right now.

To save myself, I asked if she wanted a drink. She nodded and we headed over to the bar and ordered. As we sat there cooling off I said, "You're still the best dancer I've ever seen."

At this she blushed and asked, "Even better than Mike?"

"Psh, Mike is no competition. Just look at him." I motioned to where Mike and Tina were dancing in the crowd. I have to admit he's really good but he's got nothing on Britt. And that's not biased at all.

Next thing some guys are walking over to me and Britt. I notice them before she does so I try to get up and leave with her but the guys walked faster over to us.

"Hey sexy can I buy you a drink?" the red headed guy asked looking at Britt. He was a little taller than her and had a good build, probably an athlete of some sort.

"Um, no thanks. I'm fine," Britt said trying to let him down easy but this guy wansn't having any of it.

"C'mon just one drink that's all?"

"No thanks. I'm here with my friends anyways and I think we were about to leave."

"How about a dance? Huh? How does that sound?" This guy can't take a hint can he?

I look over at his friend who seems uncomfortable with the whole situation.

"Hey, can tell your friend to back off?" I asked him nicely not wanting to be violent.

"He's not gonna listen to me. I didn't even want to come cover here and bother you but he wouldn't listen." He said.

God, I have to do everything.

"Look buddy, she said no and that means no. Now will you just leave us alone? Thanks, bye." I said walking away taking Britt's hand in mine. Two steps away and I feel Brittany's hand starting to slip away from mine. I turn back and notice that ginger boy has grabbed her hand and pulled her into him. I storm back over there and get all up in this creep's face.

"What part of NO don't you get dude? She said no! That's called being rejected. Get over it and find some other girl who actually might be interested cause buddy she ain't! Now get lost before I go all Lima Heights on your sorry ass!"

He looked at me like he was going to say something back. He gave me a dirty look, turned to his friend and walked off. A proud smirk creeped its way onto my face. Who did he think he was?

I was so caught up in my head that I didn't feel Britt wrap her arms around me in a thank you. I just wrapped mine back around her super tight hopefully in a way to let her know that I wasn't going anywhere. We made our way back to the table and I checked my phone. 9:20. Oh shit! It's almost time for me to go up there and sing! I hadn't even heard the dj call for the singers before me.

I leaned over to and whispered to Britt, "This is for you. I hope you like it. Meet me at the bar if you do."

She turned and gave me a confused look but I walked away before she could question it. I chanced a look at Quinn and she gave me an encouraging smile and soon turned back to her conversation with Berry. I could feel Britt's eyes on me the whole walk backstage.