Heeey! Sorry about the delay, my computer broke and then I went to the beach with all my family and I have to study because all the tests are next week and I'm kinda really busy... Anyway, I hope you all like this chapter and sorry about any mistakes (english is not my native language). Enjoy!
Chapter Eight
I entered the school and went straight to my locker, when I got there, Brittany was already waiting for me. When she saw me, she smiled.
"Hey Sanny." She gave me a small kiss on the lips. I smiled at the gesture. "So, I have Cheerios practice after school you could wait in the bleachers and after the practice I could take you to have some ice cream. What do you think?"
"Does coach Sylvester allow you to have ice cream?"
"She doesn't need to know" she whispered and giggled.
She took my hand and we walked to Spanish class together. There were a lot of people staring at us but I couldn't care less. The most beautiful girl in the world was holding my hand in public, smiling proudly at me. Yeah, we're not officially dating, but god, that's the best feeling in the world. Puck and Finn were standing in front of the door when they looked at us, Puck raised his eyebrows and smirked.
"Hey, how are you doing ladies?" he looked at our entwined hands and his smirk grew devious "What happened this weekend? Is because you were fucking Lopez that you couldn't get to Kitty's party yesterday?"
"We didn't fuck. Although I would like to, because she's really hot." I blushed when Brittany said that, but she said it so naturally that I don- wait. Wait. She said she would like to fuck me?
"So, Lopez what do you think of coming over to my house tonight so I get to see how you are under all this clothes? Brittany, you're invited too. We can make a threesome since Lopez isn't going to pay much attention in me anyway." He smirked at us and eyed me.
Ugh, he's so gross. I made a disgusted face and pushed Brittany inside the class with me, but Puck got in my way and I bumped into him.
"Calm down Lopez, we have plenty of time until Mr. Schue gets here. So… Brittany. You spent your whole weekend with Lezpez?"
"We went on a date on Saturday." She said innocently.
"Oh yeah? And it was nice? Did you get some?" he raised his eyebrows at us.
"No, I've already told you that we didn't have sex. But we make out. San is a great kisser. Too bad she will never kiss you." She poked her tongue out at him.
They laughed, although Puck's laugher was a bit forced.
"Hey guys, enough with the talk, let's get to class." Mr. Schue said when he was approaching us. Thank you Mr. Schuester.
When the Spanish class ended Brittany took my hand and we walked together to English. We entered the class. As always Brittany sat behind me, I turned around to talk to her but before I could open my mouth Kitty and Quinn approached us with hands on their waist, wearing that bitch smirk that I hate so much.
"Brittany, I heard you went on a date with Lezpez." Kitty started, I didn't like her tone "What the hell were you thinking?"
"Hum… I'm right here." I waved at them.
"Oh really? I didn't even notice you there." She rolled her eyes "Whatever, I don't care if you're listening to that. Brittany, seriously? All the boys of that school would kill to go on a date with you and you went with a nerd like Lopez?"
Brittany looked between them "Look, I don't care that you guys don't like her, but I do. And she treats me better than any jock in this school. I went on a date with her, not you. Why do you care about this so much?"
That's right Brittbritt, kick their white asses.
Kitty rolled her eyes and Quinn raised her eyebrows, they sat in their chairs, on the other side of the room and started to gossip. I turned to Britt and she smiled at me.
"You're okay?" she asked me gently.
"Yeah. You're awesome Britt. I really like you."
"I really like you too, that's why I'm not letting they talked like that about my nerd." She smiled, took my hand and kissed it softly.
The last class of the day was Calculus. It really fried my brain so I was willingly waiting to see Brittany after Cheerios practice. I got out of class, got to my locker to put some books there, got to the field and sat on the bleachers.
The Cheerios were stretching and I saw Brittany, stretching her legs, sitting on the grass. When she saw me she smiled. I felt a shiver on my spine and smiled back at her.
Sue Sylvester took her megaphone and started yelling at them. I took my calculus book and decided to study a little bit while I waited. But when they started to dance I couldn't take my eyes off Brittany. Her movements were so fluid. It didn't felt like she was touching the floor. I didn't care about the other Cheerios. Yeah, they were doing the same movements, the same dance. But Brittany makes it look easy. It was addicting watching her dance. My textbook was forgotten and I was staring with my mouth open. My glasses fell to the bridge of my nose and I got a bit annoyed with that because my vision got blurry for a few seconds and I didn't want to stop watching Brittany dance. I pushed it back and kept watching. Sue made a few intermissions to complain and tell them what to do right. And then they were dancing again, with a few alterations. I was amazed and kept watching until the practice was over.
I went to the field, in direction of Brittany, all the other Cheerios eyed me weirdly and started walking towards the locker room. Brittany was sweaty and breathless and all I could say is that this is really sexy. She looked at me and took a sip of her water bottle.
"What did you think?" she smiled shyly.
"It was really sexy Britt. I couldn't take my eyes away from you."
"Ugh, keep your thought for yourself when you're alone in your room Lezpez." Quinn passed by and I rolled my eyes. "Let's get to the showers Britt, and don't even think of following us." She pointed at me and I frowned.
Does she think I'm a perv? I mean, yeah of course I want to see naked Brittany, but just Brittany. I don't care about the others. Although there's a few Cheerios who's really cute, they're all mean to me. Brittany is the most loving person I know. And she's hot. It's a win win that she's with me. Not officially but who cares? Cause I don't.
Brittany smiled at me "I'll go take a quick shower and I'll be right back okay? My mom bring me here this morning, so it's okay if you give me a ride after we hang out?" she bit her lip. God, there's no way she can get sexier.
"Sure, I'll be waiting at my car then."
"Okay" she smiled and gave me a kiss. It was a bit salty of all the sweat but it still tasted really good. When she pulled back, there was Kitty, Quinn and a few other Cheerios looking at us, Kitty had a grossed expression like the other Cheerios, but Quinn just stared at us. Brittany smiled at me again and went with the Cheerios to take a shower.
I was waiting by my car texting Blaine when Brittany came and slapped my ass. I let out a shriek of surprise and she laughed.
"Let's go then?" she asked, I just nodded and we entered in my car.
She was wearing jeans and a white tank top, her hair was still damp of the shower, but she still looked sexy. I think she's the sexiest woman I know because really, she could dress herself with a ridiculous Barney costume and still look sexy.
We made small talk as I drove to the park and walked to the ice cream truck, always holding hands. When we got to the truck Brittany ordered first.
"One vanilla scoop with extra sprinkles and extra chocolate sauce!" Brittany ordered, bouncing in her feet. "Lots of sprinkles please. Like 'extra extra' sprinkles."
"I want the same." I said to the ice cream girl, she nodded and started to prepare our ice creams. "So… sprinkles huh?" I raised my eyebrows to Brittany.
She chuckled "Yeah, I love sprinkles."
"I noticed." I chuckled with her and the girl handed our ice creams. Brittany paid and we went to a bench and sat on it, eating our ice creams. There were really lots of sprinkles. Actually most of it fell on the floor whenever I moved my plastic spoon.
"So…" I started saying but took a bite of the ice cream, it was really good. Brittany has an awesome taste for ice cream. "All the Cheerios know that we're… uh… together?"
"Yeah, they know we're not official but I told them to take it easy with you and the guys."
"Good. That's good. Do you think they'll do that?"
She looked a bit sad "Not really. I don't think they care enough about this. I just don't understand why they do it."
"Well, neither do I. But it's a high school thing right? It's March. There's only a few more months and then, college."
"Yeah." She looked down at her ice cream "Where you are applying?"
"Hmm, Yale, Stanford… I don't know."
She chuckled and I looked at her, unsure of why she was laughing "That's the kind of university that I would never get into."
"Why not? You're smart Britt. Actually, you're a genius." She looked at me, as if I was messing with her. "What? It's true! Don't look at me like that." But she kept looking, the corners of her mouth tugging up in a genuine smile "Okay, so what about you?"
"I'm thinking about Juilliard, you know? Because I really love to dance."
"Yeah, I'm seriously thinking about NYU." She looked at me, smiling.
"San…" she warned.
"What? I am. Do you think it's just to be just a few miles away from you?" I smiled and she rested her head on my shoulder, groaning something I couldn't understand. "What are you saying B?" I laughed and combed her hair.
"Just a few more months and then we'll go in separated ways. I just met you, I don't want to be away from you." She murmured on my shoulder.
I didn't think about this. We had just a few more months together. When we got to college we'll be too busy to visit or something.
"How do you know we'll still be uh, unofficially or officially together until then?" I asked her, chuckling softly, still combing her hair. It was so silky and perfect.
"Well, I'm not giving up on you so easily, you know that?" she lifted her head to smile at me.
"I was serious about NYU."
"No you weren't. And even if you were, you can't just ignore Yale and Stanford to NYU. I mean, NYU is a great college, but it's no Stanford."
"What if I didn't make to Yale? Or Stanford? I'll definitely go to New York. I mean, come on, it's New York!"
She smile sadly "Don't give up on your dreams because of me."
We stayed silent for a few minutes that seemed like hours. Our ice creams were melting but we didn't eat anymore. I was absorbing our conversation and I realized that I wished we had never had that talk. Now we were both sad. But we still have four, five months right?
"Hey, we still have at least four months. That's a lot to decide what to do." I told her and she smiled at me.
We got up of the bench, throw our melting ice creams in the trash and got to my car.
"Do you want to come in?" Brittany asked after I parked in front of her house.
"I don't know, maybe I should be going." I looked at her biting my lip.
"My mom's not here. Hayley have football practice and they're probably eating somewhere and my dad work until night." She chuckled.
"Well, in that case…" I nodded at her and she chuckled again.
We entered her house and she kicked her shoes off and went to the kitchen. I followed her and she grabbed a bag of chips and two bottles of water. I sat on the couch and she put "The Little Mermaid" and sat beside me.
"Do you like Disney movies?" she asked me, opening the bag of chips.
"Yeah, it's been a long time since I've seen The Little Mermaid, but I kinda like it. I like The Lion King too."
"Oh, I always cry when Mufasa dies. It's the saddest part ever." I chuckled and we started watching.
Halfway through the movie I felt a pair of blue eyes staring at me. I looked at her and she smiled. I smiled back and took her hand, kissing it softly. I unconsciously licked the tip of her middle and point finger and sucked on them. Her head turned towards me and she stared with wide eyes and a hint of smile on her lips. I popped her fingers out of my mouth and blushed. What the hell am I doing?
She turned her body to me and pushed me gently to the armrest of the couch, resting between my legs. She started kissing my neck and I could feel her tongue touching me and it was oh, so so good.
I squeezed her waist with my legs and tangled my fingers in her hair. Her mouth trailed up to my mouth and she started kissing me, poking my bottom lip with her tongue , demanding entrance. I opened my mouth and tangled my tongue with hers.
We kissed for a long time, it was sloppy and breath taking. I had to pull her mouth away from mine several times so I could breath, but after a few seconds she stopped kissing my chin and went back to kissing my mouth. I was really turned on and kept pressing her against me with my legs.
She pull away and trailed kisses to my chin, neck and a spot behind my ear and started sucking. It made me throb and I squeezed her harder with my legs. I moaned and she bit the spot she sucked and took my earlobe between her teeth. I definitely got a mark.
She started rocking on top of me and made everything more intense. Her mouth made a path to my collarbone and to the swell of my breast. She licked and sucked there, marking me again. I felt her hand sneaking under my shirt and I moaned when she started caressing my stomach.
"God B…" I panted and pull her mouth to mine again.
She sucked my bottom lip and I moaned in her mouth. I kept my hands on her neck and shoulders, unsure where I could touch her. She kept rocking into me and then I felt a sting of pain in my stomach, where my shirt was lifted.
"Ouch!" I looked down between us and saw a fat cat scratching my stomach.
Brittany sat up at her knees and looked at it too. Her eyes were dark but when she saw what it was she smiled.
"Look who it is! Lord Tubbington!" she kneeled between my legs and took the thing by its arms, setting it at her lap.
I sat up awkwardly and looked at my stomach. There were six thin red lines, where that fucking fat thing had scratched me, next to my bellybutton.
"That thing scratched me, Britt." I frowned at it. It was really a fat cat and it looked at me like it hated me.
"He's just jealous, but he likes you." The thing eyed me and I stared at it, frowning "Stop, San! He scratched you because he was jealous, but I'm sure you two will get along." She laughed and patted his head.
"He's really fat B, what does he eat?" I touched its belly with my finger and it tried to bit me. "I don't think he likes me."
"He only eats human food and I'm sure if you spend more time together you learn to like him. He's really sweet." She kissed the top of its head.
We heard a car parking in front of her house and she jumped off the couch to see through the window that her mom and sister had arrived. I looked at the cat and it was staring at me.
"I don't think we'll get along, cat." I whispered at it and Brittany sat beside me again, with the fat thing between us.
The front door opened and her sister entered the house, she looked at us and the movie on the TV and smiled.
"I love that movie, can I watch with you?" she asked smiling.
"Sure Hay, come here." Brittany smiled patting the cushion beside her.
Her mom appeared a second later, looked at us and smiled.
"Hi, Santana. Nice to see you again. How are you doing?" she raised her hand and I took it, shaking
"Nice to see you again, Mrs. Pierce. I'm doing okay, thanks." I smiled shyly and looked at Brittany. "I think I should go, I wanna see my Mama before she goes to work."
"Okay, Santana. Have a good night." Her mom waved at me.
"Goodnight Mrs. Pierce." She smiled and went to the kitchen "Goodnight Hayley." I looked at the seven year old.
She looked back at me with her mouth full of chips and grinned. "Bye San."
Brittany walked me to the door. "Bye Sanny, we should do this more often."
"Make out?" I asked her with a teasing smirk.
"Well, yeah. But I meant hanging after school and hanging out in the park. But make out is definitely an option." She smiled.
I giggled and kissed her. "I would love to," I said against her mouth. "But I don't think your cat is going to like it."
"San…" she giggled "I starting to think that you don't like him."
"He cut my stomach and he tried to bit me!" I lifted my shirt, showing her the red lines.
"It'll heal in a few hours, silly" she curved and kissed the scratches, I shivered at the sensation of her lips in my stomach.
"If tomorrow it still hurt you have to kiss it better again." I smirked at her and she laughed, kissing me on the lips, tugging my bottom lip between hers.
"Better?" she asked, gently.
"Uhuum." I hummed, kissing her back.
After we pulled back, I kissed her on the cheek and headed to my car.
When I got home my mom was at the door with arms crossed, I got out of my car and greeted her.
"Where the hell were you?" Ouch. I could tell she was angry.
"Geez mom, calm down."
"Calm down? For fuck's sake Santana. It's seven in the fucking night. You were supposed to be home at least at four. I was worried. Where were you?" Oh, good. She's calming down.
"I waited Brittany finish her cheerleading practice and we went to the park and then I went to her house. Sorry I didn't text you but you don't need to be worried, I'm a big girl."
She huffed and we sat on the couch.
"So, how's Brittany?" she smirked. Good, everything is okay now.
"She's fine."
"She gave you this hickey?" my mom raised her eyebrows.
I put my hand on my neck, and blushed. I didn't know how she could see the hickey, I thought my hair was covering it. My mom started laughing and blushed even harder.
"Not that one, the one in your boob." She raised her eyebrows and I'm sure I was really red now.
"So… you're girlfriends now?" she asked with a glint on her eyes.
"Well, we're acting like girlfriends but I think we're waiting or something."
"Waiting for what?"
I blushed again "For… hum… taking the next step?"
I think my mom understood because her mouth formed a circle and she let out a "oh".
"Well, you don't need to do it to be girlfriends. But I think you're right. You shouldn't lose your virginity because you feel obligated, you know? Virginity is something… sacred." I laughed at this and she laughed with me "No, I'm serious." And her tone turned serious again "After you lose it there's no turning back. So make sure you won't regret losing it, okay?"
I looked at her and nodded, smiling bashfully. She hugged me.
"Okay, I'm taking a shower to get ready to work. Dinner's on the fridge, heat on high for two minutes or on the microwave. You choose."
"Okay Mama, thanks."
I was texting Brittany until my mom went to work. After that I took a shower and went to the kitchen. I put the meatloaf in the microwave because it was faster and I was hungry. After I ate I went to the bathroom to brush my teeth and lay on my bed. I took my phone and texted Brittany.
To britt: sweet dreams, britt. See u tomorrow.
From britt: I'll dream of you, babe. G'night.
I put my phone on my nightstand and fell asleep with a smile on my face.
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