Sue POV

After seeing that horrible attack on my new favorite couple by Q, I decide that I need to do something about it. I need Brittany on my team so Santana will kick my Cheerio's asses into tip top shape.

"Becky! Get in here!" I shout smirking as I see her run in.

"Yes Coach," Becky says rushing to my side.

"I need you to go find Brittany." I order her.

"But Coach, she's scary and might hurt me." Becky whines.

"Don't worry Pierce knows not to hurt you as you are my favorite person in this school." I reassure her.

"Okay Coach,"

As soon as Becky leaves to go find me Pierce I take out my Cheerios roster as I can hardly remember any of their names to see which one I'm going to torture today. What I normally do is pin it up to the wall and throw darts at it until I hit one of the names. Today is different though I have to choose one Cheerio to get rid of to make room for Pierce. I've been waiting for this day to come as I want to see Lopez rip them apart when they won't leave and say something bad about Pierce. It's taken those two long enough to get together if you ask me. I pull out my journal to inform my future scholars about the monumental day that today will be.

Dear Journal,

Today after three long years of waiting the most fearsome couple to walk the earth finally made it official which means I can finally have the best dancer on my squad. I know journal that I have said before that I do not like gays at all, but Pierce has an extra appendage so technically she's not gay. They are not a pathetic boring couple like so many others I can't wait for all the fights that will come out of this journal that I even lunch. Next on my list take down the glee club yet another thing my wonderful new couple can help me with.

Brittany POV

I'm walking down the hallway minding my own business on my way to my girlfriend's locker when suddenly I get hit in the face with a fucking slushie.

"There's more where that came-" Finn and Puck both start, but are cut off by me kneeing Puck in the crotch causing him to double over and punching Finn right on his nose.

"There's more where that came from so if you ever so much as lay a finger on my girlfriend or myself I'll fucking kill you." I growl spitting on them before resuming my way to my girl.

I'm almost there, almost home free when the Sue wannabe cuts me off.

"Sue wants to talk to you." Becky says.

"So," I say not really caring as all I want is to reach my girl.

"She wants to see you now!" Becky says grabbing my hands to drag me towards Sue's office.

Normally I would slap a hoe for grabbing my hand, but even I know that Sue will rip me a new one if I touch Becky. She's Sue's favorite student and hurting her is suicidal.

"Thank you Becky," Sue says dismissing her minion.

"What do you want?" I say trying to bite back a growl.

"Sit," she orders.

Me being me well I refuse and fold my arms glaring at her. There is no way I'm going to sit and let her yell at me for distracting her Head Cheerio or something of the sorts. It's not my fault that San likes to make out with me so much.

"Pierce just sit your ass down or I'll demote Lopez." she threatens glaring at me.

If this had been any other teacher I wouldn't have sat, but with Sue I know that she will do what she threatens. She might be the only teacher in the school that I actually have any respect for though it's not much cause I am still a badass even if since I started hanging with Santana I swear I have gone soft. Not that I'm no longer a badass cause I am, but I've toned it down a bit for my girl and only my girl and maybe because of my dad's threat too. Fuck why is she starting at me? Am I drooling again? It always happens when I start thinking about Santana.

"I'm sure you're wondering why I called you in here." she says as soon as I sit down giving her a wary look.

"Yes, but if you say that I should break up with Santana then I'll not only leave after wrecking your office, I'll convince her to quite as well." I say folding my arms.

"Cool down Pierce that's not what I want to talk about." she says giving me a small smile.

It sort of scares me that she's smiling at me, but I give her a small smile back while staring her down as you can't trust a smiling Sue.

"If anything I want to say congratulations." she smiles looking actually happy which totally throws me.

"Um..." I trail off not knowing what to say.

"Pierce don't look so shocked anyone with two eyes that are actually open would be able to tell how much you and Lopez like each other. It's like the most obvious thing in the world. I've known for three years now. I'm just shocked it took you two this long in fact I had almost given up." she smirks as I stare at her my mouth hung open.

"Um...thanks I think." I say still in shock.

"Yes I know I'm being nice and as payment for allowing you to date and thus possibly get my best pitbull pregnant I need something from you." she says.

I don't know if I should be scared or not. I'm leaning towards not as I briefly remember Santana saying something about Sue wanting me to do something with the Cheerios.

"I'm not sure what to say, but if I can still beat up Puck and any other guy who hits on my girl then I guess I can help." I say sighing.

"Well it would be a first that one of my Cheerios beats up one of the she man's football players, but I'll cover you." she says smiling evilly.

"Wait, what? You want me to be on the Cheerios?" I ask completely shocked to say the least. I'm not the Cheerio type that would totally ruin my rep.

"Listen up Pierce I don't normally say anything nice to my Cheerios. I find fear is a much better motivation factor, but I'm going to be nice to you for this one time only." she pauses and I nod. "I saw you dancing at a club a few weeks ago and I knew I needed you on my Cheerios like now. I think you maybe one of the best dancers I've ever seen."

I don't know wither to say yes or no. Santana will probably want me to join so I guess I will, but not as an actual Cheerio cause really me a Cheerio. No.

"I guess I'll join, but only as a choreographer I will not wear one of those uniforms or pretend to be all prepy. But you do realize the rest of the Cheerios will flip a bitch." I tell her.

"I'll take care of them Pierce, now leave." she orders not to pleased with me not wanting to actually join I suspect.

I book it out of there to go find my girl. It's lunch now so she's probably at the Cheerio table waiting for me.

"Whoa Pierce slow down." Mike says as I nearly take him out.

"Oh sorry Mike." I say stopping to help him up.

"It's okay. I was actually looking for you." he says smiling.

"Me? What for?" I ask.

This day is starting to get weird no one ever stops me in the hall or throws slushies at me. Oh well so long as no one does it again or tries to do anything to my girl.

"I'm asking Tina to homecoming in glee today so will you help?" he asks.

"Wait is that soon?" I ask freaking out in my head as I know that now that I'm dating Santana I'll have to go and I have to find a way to ask her now.

"Yeah it's in two weeks." he tells me and I take off.

Santana POV

Quinn and Melanie don't sit with the rest of us at lunch for good reasons. I have been waiting for ten minutes, but Brittany has yet to show up. Let's just say that I'm getting beyond pissed at this point. You'd think if for some reason she can't show that she'd at least have the decency to text me.

"Why isn't your girlfriend here?" Anya asks.

Yes the whole fucking school knows that we are dating now. The only good thing aside from being able to be all over Brittany whenever I want is that I get to attack any girl that hits on her.

"I'm glad and I think Quinn and Melanie should join us after all we all are on the same team." Jackie says smiling.

"They can rejoin when they accept that I'm with Brittany and agree not to hit on or try to break us up." I growl pissed at them.

"While I agree with Jackie that they should be here, I understand Santana's point and support her." Kimberly says totally sucking up to me like all the underlings should be doing. I just might have to make her my new second in command.

"So what's everyone doing for homecoming? And who's going with who?" Josh one of the male Cheerios asks.

For the next five minutes everyone starts rambling about their plans and what football player asked them. I mostly ignore them not really caring about their plans as I currently have none. Sure I have just started dating her, but homecoming is in two weeks and I already have my dress. Brittany never goes to dancers, ever. I think I might have seen her at the last homecoming dance for a second, but only long enough to pick up a girl before leaving. I have no delusions that she will want to go even with me. Dances just aren't her thing. So I know that I will have to go stag for the first time. I snuggles into her jacket that I'm still wearing.

"So what about you?" Josh asks turning to me and everyone looks at me expectantly.

I'm about to answer when I hear a guitar start playing and turn with the rest of the cafeteria to see who it is and what is going on. I gasp when I see Brittany walking in playing the guitar that I didn't know she could play. She starts singing one of my favorite songs.

She was riding shotgun

With her hair undone

In the front seat of my car

I've got a one hand feel

On the steering wheel

The other on her heart

She look around turn the radio down

I say, "Baby is something wrong?"

She says, "Nothing, I was just thinking

How we don't have a song"

And I say..."

She has been walking towards me the entire time. Everyone is staring at me along with Brittany. I have no idea why she's doing this, but I'm not complaining. All the Cheerios are staring at me very confused though I don't get why they think I would know what's going on. She continues singing as she reaches me and still is playing the guitar.

Our song is the slamming screen doors,

Sneakin' out late, tapping on your window

When we're on the phone and your real low

'cause it's late and your mama don't know

Our song is the way you laugh

The first date: "Man, I didn't kiss her, and I should have"

And when I got home...'fore I said amen

Asking God if he could play it again

She reaches down and pulls me up giving me a huge smile.

She was walking up

The front porch steps

After everything that day

Had gone all wrong

And been trampled on

And lost and thrown away

Got to the hallway,

Well on her way

To her lovin' bed

She almost didn't notice

All the roses

And the note that said...

I want to take the guitar out of her hands and dance with her. She walks me over the table in the center scaring away the swimmers that are sitting there and sits me down.

Our song is the slamming screen doors,

Sneakin' out late, tapping on your window

When we're on the phone and your real low

'cause it's late and your mama don't know

Our song is the way you laugh

The first date: "Man, I didn't kiss her, and I should have"

And when I got home...'fore I said amen

Asking God if he could play it again

She motions for two members of the band to come out and they are playing violins. I'm really starting to wonder why she's doing this, but I love it.

She heard every album listened to the radio

Waited for something to come along

That was as good as our along

'Cause our song is the slamming screen door,

Sneakin' out late, tapping on your window

When we're on the phone and your real low

'cause it's late and your mama don't know

Our song is the way you laugh

The first date: "Man, I didn't kiss her, and I should have"

And when I got home...'fore I said amen

Asking God if he could play it again

Play it again

She hands her guitar over to someone off to the side and takes my hands.

You were riding shotgun

With your hair undone

In the front seat of my car

You grabbed a pen

And an old napkin

And you wrote down our song

When Brittany finishes everyone claps, but she looks extremely nervous. Her hands are sweaty and she is having a hard time looking me in the eyes. I briefly think that she is going to break up with me, but then she starts to speak.

"Santana Lopez will you do me the honor of being my date to homecoming?" she asks.

I swear my heart stops I can't believe that she is willing to go to a dance for me.

Brittany POV

I stand there still holding her hands waiting for an answer with the whole cafeteria watching us and she isn't saying anything. Damn does she not want to go?

"Yes, oh my god yes!" she screams jumping into my arms.

I let out a sigh of relief.

"Good cause for a second there I thought I had embarrassed myself in front of the whole school for nothing." I say allowing her to lead me over to the Cheerio table.

"I was just shocked that you asked me." she says snuggling into me after we sit down.

"Why wouldn't I ask my extremely hot girlfriend to the homecoming dance that I know she will win the title of homecoming queen." I say earning an awe from all the girls at the table.

"I love you," she says laying her head on my shoulder.

I'm happy just sitting there with Santana in my arms and the Cheerios aren't hitting on me. Though that may be because Santana is glaring at them all. Then my happiness is disturbed.

"Fucking bitch!" Quinn screeches stomping over to us followed closely by Melanie.

"What are you two jabbering about now?" Santana asks not moving at all.

I notice Melanie smirking at me and giving me sexy eyes. I smile at her though I know it will only encourage her to continue to hit on me and it will only make Santana jealous and pissed. But a jealous and pissed Santana totally turns me on. She tightens her grip on me and I smile, lean over and kiss her cheek.

"Yeah what are you yabboring about?" I ask giving them a curious look.

"Oh like you don't know." Melanie snaps.

I frown at her trying to figure out what they are talking about. My frown turns to a scowl when I see Puck staring lovingly at my girl. I will defiantly have to set him straight later along with Sam though I may ignore Sam cause he really is nice. Yes that's right Ronnie told me how he was ogling her chest and ass in gym earlier. I've got to get him, but right now there's no way I'm letting go of my girl.

"I don't Cheerio slut," I spit cause really I'm with Santana and even if I wasn't I'm not having sex with her STD invested pussy.

"Really cause Coach just sent me a text that says you're a fucking Cheerio now." Quinn spits back at me.

I glare at her pissed that she spoiled my surprise, though I'm not a Cheerio just the choreographer. God these girls need to get their facts straight before yelling at people.

Santana POV

This girl is just surprising me left and right today. I look up into her eyes and grin cause now we get to spend even more time together.

"You're really on the team?" I ask staring at her.

"No, I'm going to be the choreographer." she tells me smiling.

"Awe my cute badass is getting more involved." I coo kissing her.

"No cause I'm not cheering just doing the choreography trying to bring it into this century. I'm not cute, I'm a badass and even though I'm semi joining the Cheerios-" I cut her speech off by passionately kissing her.

"You two are gross," Melanie says looking pissed.

"Get over it; I'm still your captain." I growl and all the other Cheerios get behind myself and Brittany, leaving Quinn and Melanie alone in defiance.

"Well we all know the only reason you're the captain is cause you've slept with most of the football team slut." Quinn growls.

I gasp and try to not let her see how much her words hurt me. I feel Brittany behind me tense and I know I have two seconds to stop her from punching the day lights out of Quinn so I turn around in her arms and kiss her. As we're kissing I flip Quinn off.

"Come on," I hear Melanie whisper and they leave.

Brittany is about to say something when Rachel comes running up to us.

"Emergency meeting now!" she yells at us for some ungodly reason.

Quinn POV

I have to say watching them walking in that they are a cute couple. I feel bad about how mean I have been to my best friend about dating Brittany. Sure I like her, but I'm pretty sure I'm straight so I guess it would never work anyway plus if I'm honest with myself I've always liked Puck. You'd think I'd be happy that he's available now that Santana is with Brittany. God I'm a bitch why did I ever listen to Melanie. Fuck now I'm going to have beg and plea until she forgives me. God damn it I'm a fucking idiot. We're supposed to be best friends and I just do that to her.

"Quinn pay attention we have to pick songs!" Rachel yells at me.

I look up to see everyone staring at me. Fuck this is going to hard.