"So it's like... Umm... A month away now? Until I get to wear my super pretty dress?" Katrina asked as they ate the dinner of roast chicken and salad. Brittany grinned and nodded, "Yup it is Trina!" "And you get to wear the most prettiest dress ever don't you?" "Yep, I do. It's going to be extra special." Mike smiled, "I can't wait to see my two special ladies in their super pretty dresses." "Mikey! Britty's more specialer! She's the bride!" Katrina said with a wide, toothy smile. "Aww Trina, thank you," said a blushing Brittany."I think you're right Tri Tri. Brittany is pretty special." "See! Mikey agrees with me Britty!" Katrina beamed. "I love you both!" Brittany said, smiling from Katrina to Mike. "Sorry to break up the love fest, but who's ready for some ice cream?" Chelsea said, laughing softly. "Me!" Katrina said enthusiastically. Brittany helped her mum clear the table and get the ice cream ready, while Mike entertained Katrina.
"Ready for tomorrow bumblebee?" Mike asked, as he and Brittany got ready for bed. "What's tomorrow? Did I forget something?" Brittany replied. Mike chuckled a little as he got under the covers, "You get your surprise silly! You forgot about it?" "No, I just thought maybe I'd forgot about something is all," Brittany said as she climbed under the covers with Mike. "Ok sweetcakes," Mike said, pulling Brittany close to him, "You feeling ok now?" "Yeah, I'm good babe," Brittany smiled. She was lying though. She'd felt dizzy again as she laid down. Brittany was a bit scared about all the dizzy spells, so she was going to make an appointment with Dr Lopez she decided. "Good good. I don't like it when you're not well, because I love you and I don't like worrying about you," Mike yawned. "I know, and I love you too," Brittany smiled as she kissed Mike's cheek. Brittany laid there while Mike fell asleep. She was thinking about the dizzy spells, and how she didn't want to worry Mike by telling him she was going to see Dr Lopez. Brittany cuddled into Mike's chest and slowly drifted off to sleep.
The next day as they finished lunch, Mike asked Brittany, "Ready to go bumblebee?" "Sure am," Brittany replied as she put her plate in the sink. Mike walked over to the sink, "Let's go then," he smiled and took Brittany's hand, leading her out to the car. They both got in and Mike handed Brittany a scarf. "Umm... It's not cold babyboy..." said a slightly confused Brittany. "I know," Mike chuckled, "You need to cover your eyes with it, you're not allowed to see where we are going until I say so." "Ok," Brittany said slowly with a suspicious tone as Mike helped her tie the scarf over her eyes. Once it was secure and Mike was sure Brittany couldn't see, he set off.
After driving around for about half an hour, Mike stopped the car. The destination was only about a 15 minute drive from Brittany's, but Mike wanted to throw Brittany off a bit. "We're here finally?" she asked when the car stopped. "Sure are," Mike replied, "Stay put, I'll help you out of the car." Brittany nodded her head, wondering where she was as Mike went around and helped her out of the car. "Watch your step," he said as he guided Brittany along. He stopped the after a few steps. Brittany could feel grass under her feet. "Alright, you ready?" Mike asked. "Yes, I just want to know what you have been hiding from me!" Brittany said, laughing a little. Mike grinned and pulled the scarf from Brittany's eyes.
They were standing in front of a brick house. Single story and trees in the front yard. "Umm, won't the people that live here wonder why we're just standing in their front yard?" Brittany asked Mike, turning to face him. She was so confused as to why they were at a random house. "No they won't mind a bit," Mike chuckled, "Want to go inside?" Brittany's face held an extremely confused expression, "But how? Maybe the people that live there don't or won't mind us standing here, but breaking into their house?" Mike pulled a set of keys from his pocket. He thought it was utterly adorable that Brittany hadn't caught on that it was their house. Mike, along with his and Brittany's parents, and a little help from Santana and Puck, had got the house furnished and decorated. "Come on, it's fine," he said. Brittany cautiously followed Mike to the front door, still unsure of what exactly was going on, and followed him inside as he opened the door.