Hello! I know this chapter is up a bit late, but I got distracted so much when I was writing. This is more of a filler chapter. By the way, over 100 followers?! You guys are AMAZING! I promise the next chapter will be better to celebrate. Tell me what you want to happen next, all ideas welcome!

Here's what happened in the last chapter:

Britt and her mom fight and she doesn't let her mom see Dylan

Dylan and Britt stay at Rachel's for the night

Rachel and Britt talks about Santana the next morning

Britt goes to Santana's for tutoring

They Kiss!

Santana's POV

My eyes were darting between the crystal blue ones across the hall and the not as blue ones in front of me. Sam – obviously the not as blue eyed boy because, let's face it, no one has as blue eyes as Brittany – was standing at his locker, packing books to and from his bag.

Brittany – even more obviously the one with the bluest eyes in history – was across the hall from me at her locker, sending me small glances and biting her lip to keep from smiling too much.

"Are you even listening to me?" Sam complained for the third time since the last bell rang, signalling the end of school.

"Yeah…" I murmured as I caught Brittany's eyes again, sending her a small smile. It had been like this all day. Ever since Saturday night when we kissed, I hadn't been able to think of anything or anyone else. It wasn't my fault, really. I blame Brittany. Her lips were so soft, a million times better than they were in my dreams, and that's saying something.

Sam sent a glance my way. "What are you even looking at?" He asked curiously. I darted my eyes away from the girl I was so hopelessly crushing on and looked out the closest window.

"Nothing." I lied.

"Ohhh." He replied, a small grin taking hold of his face.

Was I that obvious?

"Oh? What do you mean oh? There's nothing to oh at!" I still hadn't told Sam about the kiss. It's not that I didn't want to tell him. I did. And Brittany was one hundred percent okay with him knowing. It's just… I didn't want anything to get in the way of her and me.

"Really?" He questioned in the 'I'm not that stupid' kind of way. I nod my head, acting as though I had no idea what he was talking about. "So nothing happened between you and Brittany on Saturday night?"

My eyes widen. "How did you know about Saturday?" I asked in disbelief. I hadn't told anyone that Brittany had even come over to my house.

"I went over to your house and you're mom was just leaving. She told me Brittany had just arrived and I decided to leave you two alone."

"Ohhh." I said in the same tone he had a few minutes before.

"So, did something happen?" Sam wiggled his eyebrows for effect and I punched him in the arm only a bit lightly.

"Don't be such a guy." He pouted like my punch had actually hurt him, but I really just done it to prepare myself to lie to my best friend. Sam could always tell when I was lying. My eyes bounced to the back of Brittany's head for a second.

Did something happen between us?

Yes.

"No." I said smoothly.

He almost believed me. Almost. "Bullshit." Sam replied, narrowing his eyes.

I rolled by eyes. "How would you even know, Sam?" I scoff, trying to brush the subject off.

"I'll go ask Brittany then."

"You wouldn't."

"Watch me."

I honestly didn't think that he was going to do it. But, as it was, I stood there slightly worried as his feet dragged him in the direction of the girl we were just talking about. "Sam!" I whisper shouted at my so called best friend. "Oh shit."

"Hey, Brittan-"

"Hey, Britt!" I announce, slightly too loudly, trying to stop Sam from embarrassing me. "W-we were just on our way to glee club and decided to say hi… um… hi?" I mentally slap myself for acting like such a spaz and mentally murder Sam for being such an idiot. I was so going to tell Mercedes all of Sam's embarrassing stories.

Brittany's eyes didn't leave mine the whole time and I could feel my cheeks heat up. I wondered of she was thinking about the kiss as well? I blinked a few times and then realised she wasn't looking in my eyes any more; she was looking at my lips.

Yeah, she was definitely thinking about the kiss.

My throat went dry instantly and my mind went blank. Sam obviously knew something was happening because he chuckled a bit. "Come on 'Tana, we gotta go."

Brittany gave me one last smirk before I was being pulled away by Sam.

"Nothing happened my ass." He muttered under his breathing, but I was still caught up in thought of Brittany's lips on mine.


Glee club was filled with the sound of chatter being thrown in every direction on the small room. I was sitting in the second row with Sam to my right and Kurt left. Sam was obviously taking to Mercedes and Kurt and I were chatting about the latest gossip.

"They're fake?!" I exclaimed. Kurt had told me about how Bree in the year below us had fake boobs. I had never really known I looked at other girls' chests until Sam told me he thought I was gay. It was strange because when I think back, I had always felt something towards pretty girls. I thought it was me just being envious or something, but know I know I was – and am – attracted to them.

"Totally." Kurt replied.

Mr Schue walked in a few moments later, clapping his hands to grab everyone's attention. "Okay guys, we have sectionals in a few weeks, we need to start thinking of a set list." He took a marker and wrote the words 'set list' up on the board. "Now I was thinking we could do Journey agai-"

"Excuse me Glee club." All of our heads snapped towards the door where Figgins stood and behind him, the girl I couldn't stop thinking about. I sat up a little straighter and tried not to be obvious as I fixed my hair. "I am requesting that Brittany S. Pierce joins the glee club to help her delinquent ways." Figgins demanded, his thick Indian accent tumbling from his words.

Brittany wore her leather jacket wait dark jeans and combat boots. It made me giggle when I thought of how badass she looked, but her bedroom was covered in bright colours and flowers. I guess not everyone is exactly how you expect them to be.

I felt a smile tug on my mouth. Having Brittany in glee would be so fun, but not everyone thought that.

"Delinquent ways? What did she do?"

Figgins sent a glare over his shoulder at Brittany who just smirked. God, that smirk would end up killing me someday. "Miss Pierce decided that she would slash another students tire." Brittany's eyes locked into mine and she sent me a wink, turning my legs into jelly.

I felt kind of responsible for making Brittany get in trouble. She did slash Josh Colman's tires just to get back at him for throwing a slushie at me, yet there was still a part of me that was happy that she helped me.

"Can she even sing?" Mercedes asked, raising her eyebrows.

"I've been dancing since I could walk." Brittany spoke for the first time since she came in.

My ears perked up at this. I had no idea that Brittany had danced at all. My eyes scanned down her body.

Well she definitely has a dancer's body.

I looked up to see that she had caught me staring. Blood rushes to my cheeks and she gives me a smirk. It's different to the smirk she did when Figgins glared at her. It was like this was a special smirk that she only used on me and she knew it made my stomach flip in a good way.

"I could help with the choreography." Brittany offered, her eyes leaving mine and moving over to Mr Schue.

He nodded. "Yeah, Mike and Santana have been working on a few things, I'm sure they could use some help."

By 'working on things' Mr Schue meant that I had shown the rest how to do about three dance moves that I remembered from the classes my Abuela made me take when I was ten. She told me it would make me graceful because no man wants a clumsy wife. If only she knew.

"I'd be up for helping."

"Great you can audition on Wednesday." Mr Schue smiles and hands her one of the music sheets that he passed around for us at the start.

"Wait," Brittany said holding up her hands in shock, "I have to audition?"

"Well yes, everyone who wants to join has to audition." He explained.

Brittany looked slightly terrified. "I don't even want to join, I'm being forced!" She groaned.

"You still have to audition, now please take a seat; we're discussing what songs to sing at sectionals."

Brittany sighed and made her way to the seat right behind me in the back row, her hand purposely brushing past my arm and sending shivers down my spine.

There was something about the way a girls' touch is different from a guys. Not in the sexual way, but in general, they're so different. And Brittany's touch was addictive.

I could feel her eyes on the back of my head and literally hear her smirking. Mr Schue went back to talking about songs that we could sing, but it was so difficult to concentrate when Brittany was sitting behind me.

He held up the sheet and started talking about something on it, pointing as he went along. Suddenly, lips where right at my ear. "I guess we'll be spending more time together." Brittany whispered hotly in my ear.

"That's fine by me." I replied softly, trying to keep for closing my eyes and just enjoying the feeling of being so close to girl who made my heart beat a bit to fast.

"Are you free on Friday night?" She asked quietly, trying not to draw attention to us. I nodded slowly. "Great, I'll pick you up at 8pm for our date." I had to bite my lip to keep from smiling too widely and looking like a crazy person.

"Prefect." I gushed, thinking back to when she asked me on a date.

Flash back

"I've wanted to do that for so long." Brittany said, her hot breath beating against my lips.

"Me too."

My mind felt fuzzy, like I couldn't think straight. I was sure Brittany could feel my heart beat hammering through my chest.

"Is this okay?" She asked, making me like her even more.

Instead of replying, I leant down and captured her lips in mine again. I could taste her strawberry lip gloss and it made me dart my tongue out to lick her bottom lip. Brittany moaned in my mouth which encouraged me to kiss her harder. I ran my tongue over hers and it sent a shiver down my spine. We were both breathing heavily and eventually had to pull back before we passed out with the lack of oxygen. I rested my forehead on hers with my eyes still closed.

"Yeah, I think it was okay."

To be honest, 'okay' didn't come close to describing how I felt. The only other kiss I had ever had was when I was seven years old. It was with some guy behind the wall in the playground and lasted around half a second. Then I went home and cried. But with Brittany, it was so different. Her lips were like an addictive drug and I was craving more.

"I like you so much." I whispered to her.

She gently nudged her nose with mine. "Go on a date with me."

My heart fluttered in my chest. "Wait… thee Brittany S. Pierce is asking me out on a date?" I joked. Brittany chuckled and lightly hit my shoulder.

"Shut up," She laughed, "Since when did you get so sassy?"

"Since I met you."

I smiled down at the girl below me. Brittany's hair was spread out along my pillow and her eyes were shining. "So is that a yes?"

"Hmmm…" I said bringing my finger up to tap my chin, "I don't know, I'll have to check my diary." I giggled at the face Brittany was making. Her lip was pouted and I couldn't help but lean down and give her a peck. "Of course I'll go on a date with you."

End flash back

"Is everything all right girls?" Mr Schue asked, pulling me from my thoughts.

Brittany moved back in her chair, making me feeling cold without her being so close behind me. "Yeah," She answered.

I glanced over at Sam who was looked at me and then to Brittany and then wiggled his eyebrows. I rolled my eyes at his behaviour. Maybe I should tell him what's going on between me and the blonde. It would be nice to have someone to talk to.

I decided that I would talk to him later about it and cast my mind away to the thought of the date. I couldn't wait for Friday night. I could already feel the nervously excited butterflies in my stomach. Hopefully, I wouldn't make a complete asshole out of myself. And maybe then, something more could happen between Brittany and me.

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