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Chapter 3:
When Brittany woke up, she realized a warm body pressed against hers. The short Latina was still sleeping in her arms. Brittany giggled a little when she saw Santana snuggling even more into her.
Santana's eyes shot open like she's been dead scared.
"What was that?" she yelled while she looked at her feet horrified. There was something crawling under Brittany's blanket. Santana didn't know what that was and what she was supposed to do until Brittany began laughing. "Britt, that's not funny, what is that?"
Brittany laughed so hard that she teared. She grabbed under the covers and dragged something out carefully.
"San, may I introduce you to Lord Tubbington." she spoke and held a cat before her. "Santana. This is my cat, Lord Tubbington. Lord Tubbington, this is my girlfriend, Santana."
Santana giggled, but still shocked from before. "Hi, I'm Santana" she said shyly, because it was a little odd.
"You have to pet him"she said seriously. Santana hesitated for a while, but then she petted him. "He likes you" the blonde smiled while she cuddled into the thick cat.
"C'mon, San. Let's go downstairs. I'm starving." she announced and sat the cat down on her bed.
Brittany got dressed quickly, but then she looked at Santana who was standing there in her bra while she was searching for something. Brittany turned to her closet and picked a red tank top.
"Here, take this one. We'll find yours later, okay?" she said throwing it towards Santana.
"Thanks, Britt." she said and gave her a peck on the lips.
When they both walked into Brittany's kitchen hand-in-hand, her mother was still there and wished them a good morning, though it was already noon.
"Did you slept well?" she asked Santana with a little smile on her face when she glanced at her daughter's hand.
"Very well, Mrs. Pierce. Thank you" she responded nervously, not sure, if her girlfriend's mother had seen them.
"I'm really pleased. And you can call me Kate." she said nicely. Brittany squeezed Santana's hand gently and let it go and walked of where her mother had prepared something.
"Hmm...San, do you want waffles or pancakes?" Brittany asked as she took two plates out of the kitchen cabinet.
"I'd prefer pancakes, if it's okay with you" she mumbled a little.
Mrs. Pierce turned to her and said "Make yourself at home!" She kissed her daughter's forehead and walked out of the kitchen.
Brittany waited 'til she couldn't hear the stairs anymore, smiled and leaped to Santana "My mom really likes you" She captured her girlfriend's lips and pulled away after a while. She served pancakes and they ate with a silence that wasn't awkward at all.
After breakfast they decided to sit on the couch and watch TV and later they would go outside, maybe in the mall or the park.
They were torn out of their cozy position on the couch when the door bell rang.
"I didn't know you're receiving visitors." Santana said in a sad tone.
"I'm not, honey." she replied curious about who's ringing their bell.
Brittany wasn't expecting anyone. Her mother was doing the shopping, her sister was at her friend's house over the weekend and her dad was working, so she really didn't know who it was.
When she hopped out of Santana's lap and walked towards the door, she dragged her girlfriend after her.
"Hey B. If you'd like to go...Santana? What are you doing here?" Quin spoke when Brittany opened the door.
"Uh..." was everything Santana could say at this moment.
Quinn stormed into Brittany's house. "B! Why is she here? What did she do?" she yelled.
"Calm down, Q. Santana hasn't done anything wrong. I think I have to tell you something." she began to explain "Santana is..." she wanted to tell Quinn everything, but she was caught off by the girl on her side.
"I'm helping her practicing." she interrupted. Brittany looked at Santana confused, not knowing what the brunette was going to do. She was fine with telling Quinn about them, but it seemed Santana wasn't, so she waited that the Latina spoke further, but Quinn was first.
"Helping practicing? For what?" she asked in a still very loud voice.
"I was helping her practicing her..." she thought and then she said "practicing her singing" she smiled confident. Brittany tried to cover her confusion, she really didn't know what Santana meant and so did Quinn.
"Why should Brittany practice her singing? What are you talking about, Lopez?" she questioned angrily.
"Because she...thought about..." Santana really didn't know what she was talking about either, but for her luck she was the one who was caught off by her girlfriend this time.
"I thought about joining Glee Club" Brittany said quickly and she meant it. She really thought about joining something that had to do with music, because she loved dancing and enjoyed singing. And when she saw Santana singing in Glee Club, she thought about joining in too.
"Are you insane, B!" she yelled again, but this time you could see the confusion on her face.
"Yeah...I mean why not? I can dance and I sing along with the songs I like." she stuttered.
"Oh..okay" she said "And why didn't you ask me to help you?"
"I think because I have more experience than you with singing" Santana stated.
"Yeah. She is already in Glee Club, so I thought she could help me getting ready for my audition." Brittany added.
"Would you excuse us for a moment?" Quinn said while she dragged Brittany in the kitchen with her.
"Ouch...Quinn not so tight!" she complained.
Quinn loosened the grip on the other blonde's wrist.
"Sorry, B. But what the hell are you doing!" she yelled as quietly as she could.
"What do you mean? I've already said, I'll probably join Glee Club." Brittany said in a normal tone.
"I don't just mean that. I mean everything. First your helping the new student who is a open dyke..."
"Hey, don't call her that. It's derogatory." Brittany commented earnestly.
"Okay, sorry...who is a open lesbian" she started again "then you became friends with her, I think even closer than we are, and now you're telling me that you're joining Glee Club. B, what's up with you? You're standing to lose your reputation."
"But that's making me happy. And I wanna enjoy my senior year and if I have to give up my position as Queen Bee, then whatever..." she said. And to be honest, she would do give up her position, but only for Santana. She would do anything for her.
"Hey, Britt. I have to go now. My mom texted me, she wants me to help her with something." Santana smiled at Brittany and turned her look to Quinn "Was nice to see you Quinn. Bye"she said and went out of the house.
"Great. You've dispelled her." Brittany said sadly missing her girlfriend already.
"I haven't done anything, don't blame on me!" she defended herself. "Look, B. I really want you to have fun, but I sometimes have the feeling you don't want to do anything with me" Quinn opened up to her.
"I'm still your best friend, but I'm enjoying spending time with her ,and if you wouldn't be so mean to her, we could do something together." she said while she tried to comfort the blonde. "Maybe you could join Glee Club, too!" she added excited about how it would be with her best friends together.
"I don't know, B. I'm not the best singer."
"C'mon, Q. It'd be so much fun. And I heard that the director, Mr. Shue, is really nice, too." she pleaded.
"I'll think about it okay. I'll let you know Monday okay?" Quinn said persuaded by the taller blonde in front of her.
"Okay" she hugged her. "So, why did you come over?" Brittany asked her after it crossed her mind.
"I wanted to ask you, if you want to go and watch a movie" she said.
Brittany was about to refuse, because she's already made plans with Santana, but then it came to her mind that Santana had left "After San canceled our plans, I'm free for today, so, what are we going to see?"
"Hmm...How about 'The Hunger games'? I've read the book." Quinn suggested.
Brittany nodded "Okay, you drive?" she asked.
"Yes. Let's go" she said and they both left the house.
After they watched the movie and Quinn dropped her at her house, she spent the rest of the day with Lord Tubbington.
Before she went to bed, she took her phone and texted her girlfriend.
Britt: how r u?
She didn't had to wait long for a reply.
San 3: fine. And u?
Britt: i miss u :(
San 3: me 2, how was ur day
Britt: great time with Q!
San 3: :)
Britt: can I ask u sth.?
San 3: sure,hon
Britt: y didn't u let me tell Q about us?
San 3: i wanted u to be safe
Britt: ?
San 3: i don't want people treat u different...
San: being mean 2 u, y'know
Britt: really?
San: yes,i care so much about u, Britt-Britt
Britt: I Love You :-*
San 3: I Love You 2
Britt: c u tomorrow?
San 3: think so :)
Britt: yay :) gn
San 3: gn
Brittany put her phone away. She changed and went to bed dreaming about her girlfriend and the day she'll spend with her tomorrow.