Chapter 3

So this is the first time I am writing on FanFiction. I'm an amateur writer so feel free to give me your opinions! I DO NOT OWN GLEE or ANY OF ITS CHARACTERS. I don't watch glee either... I only learned about it by reading about other FanFics. So I apologize if any of the info is wrong. Please notify me. Secondly, this is a Brittana fic, and Brittany's nickname is Brii (Bree). Also I don't know much songs so there won't be a glee club *sad face* I know that it's a key component of the story but I just can't help it sorry, and I'm a guy so i don't have much of a girl's fashion sense either... I hope you like the story though.

So I apparently don't understand Glee enough to characterize the characters... So my plan now it to finish this story, then watch Glee, WRITE another story. Then compare. Thank you guys for notifying me of my mistakes and problems :).

If you guys would wish the story would have a GLEE CLUB please give me SONGS that you would like to be sung during the GLEE CLUB. Please Review :) , and if you want me to write longer chapters I might take more days to update.


Brittany's POV

Feeling heartbroken isn't as easy as other people make it as. In a lot of occasions they get over it within a week. Not me though. Quinn was my life... my star. She was with me when the dog I loved so much died. She even gave me Lord Tubbington a few days later.

Even though he's a huge alcoholic, and is addicted to smoking. Hey, I don't judge. He's so damn cute though... Like that time he started dancing when he was drunk on some of my Dad's beer. Tubbington stood on 2 legs and danced a dance similar to Gangnam Style. It was so hilarious, I forgave him for smoking a whole pack of cigarettes before dinner. I hope he quits though.

Back to Q. We've been best friends since we were young. 6months ago I finally gained the courage to ask her out, but at first she refused, she was positive she was straight. Then after she gave us a chance, she started to give in and accept her sexuality.

I really hope Quinn gives "US" another chance! I keep thinking about "us" as I walk down the hall, following the same path the gorgeous Latina took. As I turn the corner I see Coach Sylvester pinning a figure to the locker. I couldn't really catch who she pinned, because of the angle. Down the opposite hallway I saw Principal Figgins. Being the bubbly, naive, helpful teen I am, I drag him towards the trouble. Then I heard:

"Don't take that attitude with me bit-"

"Sue Sylvester! You will not talk that way to our students! I understand you need Cheerios, but you will not force them to join. Luckily Brittany here dragged me here in time!" said Principal Figgins in a very stern voice.

As I listened to Principal Figgins speak, I couldn't help state at the mystery person, whom looked angrily at Coach Sylvester. It was the Latina. She stared at me. I immediately blush and give a shy smile. I'm not used to looking at someone so beautiful, other then Quinn. Quinn. The name brought back all the previous events of the day... Quinn had left me. I turned my head to the class room to see her laughing carefree with all her friends. She didn't even miss me at all. Made me wonder if she ever did, and ever will. Funny how someone you think could be the one you spend your life with, but ends up hurting you the most... I frown, not liking where my train of thought was going.

"Hey Uhmm, thanks for that, she was really getting on my nerves"

I swear my head whipped back so fast it hurt. I heard my neck crack. The goddess like Latina's voice sounded wonderful, and deep down in my heart I wanted to hear more. "No problem, she has that effect on everyone. My names Brittany, I'm a sophomore here" I replies with a smile, trying to look serious, and not give off my doofus smile. It makes people think I'm dumb.

"Names Santana, lets be friends?"

"Sure...!" I replied with a blush, that I'm pretty sure covered my whole face, making me as red as a tomato.


Santana's POV

After a few days, me and this gorgeous chica became best friends. We've already had like 4 sleep overs during this week. She still seems kinda hung up over Q. I don't see why though, the girls a complete bitch, she walks around tossing slushed into people's faces. Fucking messed up. I comfort Brii whenever I can, but honestly it hurts me. I don't know why, I never felt like this before. It feels like there's something pinching my heart, and honestly I hate it, I should see a doctor.

While walking down the hallway I see Brii shouting at Quinn. I wondered what the bitch done to my girl, this time. I saunter up behind Brii, and grab her waist, pulling her towards me. Everything went silent, so silent I swear I can hear a pin drop a million miles away.

"Haha... Asking me to get back together with you? Your a slut, you already have this bitch" she answered to the silence. With that fuck ass ugly sneer of hers.

Brittany whimpers and starts to tear up, and watching her like this made me viciously mad. I growled "Watch the way you talk to my bestie, ugly ass bitch, or I'm not afraid to stick your head up your ass for you. Brii is a wonderful girl, and she doesn't deserve you anyway. I don't see WHY she wants you back!"

Brittany pushed out of my embrace, and just ran away. I frowned seeing her run. I wonder if I said too much, and if she thinks I just ruined a chance for her, and Q, to get back together... but out of nowhere my instincts sensed something. I turned around to see Quinn with a slushed in her hand and the ugly sneer on her face. I reacted quick, and brought my History binder up with my left hand to block my face from the slushie. Then with my right dominant hand, I reached forward to grab Quinn's right hand that's holding the empty slushie cup, and everything went to slow motion. I lifted my right leg up, and with my right hand I pulled her arm, dragging her body closer to me. Then I executed a roundhouse kick... it had hit her directly to the side of her chin. Q's whole head snapped to the right, and I swore I saw a seriously big bruise when she fell. Some girls screamed. Hell, even some guys screamed.

After a whole panic attack from the people watching, I was dragged off to Principal Figgins office. He was not pleased. He lectured me on, and on about violence. He said he wouldn't expel me this time since Quinn started it with the slushie, but guess what I got out of this? A bad-ass reputation... Which was good, and 2 weeks of in-school suspension. Dayum. Daddy not gunna be happy bout dis.


Please Read The Next Chapter To Find Out What Happens Next.