A/N:
I'm sorry for updating late. Kinda busy 'cause school already started and there are a lot of things to do. It's just my life gets in my way. If there are any mistakes, I'm sorry about that. English ain't mah first language.
PS: If you wanted to, you can skip Quinn's part. It's kinda long.
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It's A Partner Thing.
Chapter 3:
Hours flew by but her thoughts seem like it don't want to to fly away and stay to Neverland. Ever since she saw Santana at the bathroom unzipping the girl's dress, it won't get out of her head now. She tried her best to focus on whatever her teachers are saying but she miserably failed 'cause her thoughts keeps on drifting to what had happened in the rest room earlier.
Why would Santana do that? She probably doesn't even know a single thing about that girl! Did she ever –
"Ms. Pierce" She was talking to herself when her teacher, Ms. Carter, called her. "Uhh.. Yes?" She feels embarrassed right now. All eyes on her making holes to her whole body. She feels panic, embarrassment and her mind starts mixing things up. "What's the capital of Ohio?" Ms. Carter asked. "O" She blurted out quickly and the look on her teacher's face is priceless, it's like 'Holy-shit-really' look. She mentally laughed about that and she noted at the back of her mind that she needs to write that on her diary but the whole class started laughing, she felt embarrassed so she ducks her head whilst her face is becoming red just like a tomato. "Well, she has point though." The laughter dies down and soon enough she can feel that the whole class' eyes were on someone else now. She looks up slowly until she can see who's defending her.
Quinn Fabray.
Quinn motherfucking Fabray. The head of all heads, top of the pyramid, powerful and fierce. She's so powerful that she can do everything just by snapping her fingers or with a blink of her eye. Literally, every damn thing. Everyone know at this school that she don't really give a fuck about the students here at McKinley except her friends. Whenever somebody tries to talk and have a little conversation with her, she either rolls her eyes and walks away or crosses her arms on her chest and stare at them boringly for them to lose interest talking to her.
But there's one thing about Quinn, she never slept with anyone yet 'cause duh, she's the head of the Celibacy Club and what do you expect, making out with her will get you into her pants? She's never that easy. There's this time when a sophomore said to his friends that he slept with Quinn Fabray just to make him look cool. Like 'wow! You lost the V-card of Quinn, that's awesome bro!' And the news spread like a wild fire until it reaches Santana who eventually told Quinn when she heard it. Fuming Quinn speed walks down the hallway with her phone on her hands she texted her friends, Puck and Santana, to go to the parking lot asap. A minute after arriving there, Santana and Puck came, she quickly tells about her plan and the two heads just nodded and grinning evily. As soon as they finished to do their plan, Quinn told Puck to send a text to all students in his contacts to check out the said sophomore's car. There's no way in hell that the brand new car would be fixed immediately, with the scratches all over the car, lashed tires, broken side mirror, spray paint everywhere, paintballed, drained gas and almost every part of the car has been destroyed. Repair can do that but no one in this school can ever afford to repair those damages but only the three of them could. Everyone was there when the sophomore arrived at his car, anger runs through his nerves and started shouting to everyone "Who did this! WHO FUCKING DID THIS!" Quinn steps up followed by Santana and Puck. The next thing happened that the boy dropped his knees and begged Quinn for forgiveness. Quinn tapped his back with a knowing smirk then she left, he stood up and dried his few tears. Santana did a once-over and shakes her head then nods at Puck (like 'nah not worth of my time he's yours') and soon enough she followed Quinn. Puck turns him around to face his car and gave him an advice, patted his back then left. Little did he know Puck put a piece of paper on his back which 'cause to everyone laughing at him. What's written there? Imagine the worst and most humiliating thing and yeah that's it. That's when everybody learned not to mess up with Quinn, Puck and Santana.
"It's pretty obvious, right? 'O' is the capital of Ohio 'cause it's proper noun. Logic." Quinn said looking up from her nails. Ms. Carter shakes her head and now she gets it so she just smirked. Quinn looked to Brittany and smiled, just when she was about to look away, Brittany mouthed a 'thank you'. She just gave her a nod then back to filing her nails.
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"At last." She said whilst packing her things up. She can now head home and lie in her bed all night. Her movements paused when she thought what is about to happen. Brittany groaned, no way she'll be talking to the person on her thoughts just a while ago. She needs something to get these thoughts out of her mind.
Maybe I could just go home as soon as possible. Yeah, that's a good idea. If only she could tap herself on her back. She walked out of the classroom as soon as she finished gathering her things. She spotted Mercedes, Tina and Artie, she told them that she would go at Mark's party only if they will pick her up at 7. "I'll text my address to 'Cedes. Kay, gotta go. Bye, see ya later!" The three waved goodbye to Brittany as she sprinted out of her school.
Brittany exhaled when she took the last step of the stairs. With her earphones on and music is playing, she walked back to her house. She does enjoy listening to music while doing something like walking, running, and writing or whenever she just feels like listening to it. She was humming, it kinda relaxes her somehow. Her mind was instantly went blank but was soon replaced with a wavy brown, mocha eyes and pouty seductive lips. Brittany groaned, just when she thought that she can at least forget THAT girl for 5 minutes. Well, she's wrong.
She. Her. Bathroom. Sex. UGH! You're overthinking about this, Brittany. But what if they did not do it? But Santana is unzipping her dress, Britt! Why in the world would she unzip her dress if that girl can do it alone? And that leads to something. But she just met ! I just want to forget that awful and awkward moment. Maybe if I just stop overanalyzing this thing and why the hell I am affected? It's none of my goddamn business! Brittany's been talking to herself.. inner self. Like the one you see at TV shows, the angel or good side and the devil or bad side is arguing about something. It's not a psycho thing, it's just that's the way she is.
The song that is currently playing had stopped indicating that her phone was now dead. Sighing she removed the earphones from her ears and put it into her pocket. She felt something weird but decided to shrug it off.
A few minutes later, she can hear a car slowing down and it honked. Someone's calling out not Brittany but the girl who have been in her thought all day.
"Hey Santana, see yah at Mark's place tonight!" A voice shouted. I'm sure they're not mistaken 'cause I'm taller and a blonde for christ sake.She even thought that her mind is playing tricks at her because she's been thinking about Santana all day so maybe she heard Santana instead of Brittany.
Confused, Brittany turned her head and there she was, Santana, behind her. They locked eyes for a second then she answered "Yeah, Puck. See you there." The car honked as a form of goodbye and drove away.
"Hi." Santana tried but Brittany gave her a blank stare. Santana felt uneasy, she started looking around but not at Brittany's eyes.
A few moments of silence and endless standing, Santana cleared her throat and started to speak up. "Okaay. We look weird here standing and not talking. You're probably thinking that I am stalking you or some shi—"
"You following me?" Brittany took a step forward with narrowed eyes. "Uhm. No. Not literally. But maybe.. kinda?" Santana said with a nervous chuckle. "How long?" Brittany took a big step which caused the latina to step back a bit.
"Since I saw you putting your earphones on. I tried calling you out but you can't hear me so I decided to follow you. I know, I know, it is creepy. Sorry." Santana looked up and sighed a relief when she saw Brittany's face softened. "Uhm. Can we walk now?" They've been standing there for 5 minutes and so Brittany nodded.
"Why didn't you just tap my shoulder, huh?" Brittany asked her while they're walking. "Because it seems like you're enjoying what you're doing and I don't want to interrupt." Brittany sensed that Santana wants to add something so she asked again.
"And?"
Santana looked down and mumbled something. Brittany heard it but did not understand. "What? Speak up." Santana took a deep breathe, straighten up a bit and said "And I enjoyed listening to you while you are humming." She felt her cheeks started heating up and she knows that she'll be red as a tomato so she ducked her head but not before smiling coyly to Santana.
They talked about a few things. They laughed and shared some stories and before they know it, they are already at Brittany's house.
"So, this is your house." Santana said while scanning her eyes at the house. "Yeah." Brittany said, feeling slightly embarrassed that maybe Santana was expecting it to be bigger. "Looks nice and cozy." Santana smiled and turned her head to Brittany.
"Thanks. Do you want some juice or maybe come in?" She asked gesturing at the door. "No no. Maybe next time but thank you though." Santana answered her. There's an awkward silence but was soon replaced with a laughter 'cause Brittany's sister was singing loudly that it can be heard outside of their house and also, she was out of tune.
"Your sister could use some lessons." Santana joked and they just laugh once again. "So, you're going to Mark's party?" Santana asked as soon as their laughter died down. "Yep. You?" Santana nodded. "Can't miss that." She chuckled. "So, I'll see you later?" Brittany nodded. "Yeah, see you."
Brittany saw some hesitation from Santana eyes but the latina blurted a quick goodbye and walked home. She watched Santana walked down the street and when Santana was almost out of sight, she turned her head and walked towards the door. "HEY BRITTANY!" She heard. Brittany saw Santana and she smiled. "NEED TO GET TO KNOW YOU MORE!" Brittany chuckled, and bounce her head. Just in case Santana did not notice that she nodded, she put her both thumbs up on the air. "OKAY!" Brittany shouted and entered their house when Santana was out of her sight.
"I'm home!" Brittany called out and heads towards their living room. "Hi, mom." She greeted. "Hi, hon." Her mom looked up to her. "There's a party later. Can I come? Mercedes will pick me up." Her mom nodded and she kissed her mom and told her that she'll be at her room.
She was about to make her 6th step at the stairs when she heard her mother say. "You two make a good couple, you know." She rushed down and said to her mother. "What?" Her mother turned around with the wireless phone on her ear. She felt embarrassed in assuming that her mother was talking about her and Santana so mouthed a quick sorry. She sprinted towards her room and started to get ready for the party.
Little did she know, her mother is not talking to someone on the phone because first, they do not have yet a telephone connection and second, that wireless telephone is not working.
I'm very sorry for the mistakes and errors, it's already late and I need to sleep. Too lazy to reread it. HAHA.
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Next chapter would be the party. Have a great day everyone! ;)
