Dates are generally overrated. Everyone usually ends up the same. Dinner. Movie. Kiss at the end of the night. Either from there the couple go into the honeymoon stage or one of them finds a way to never see that person again. Well, usually it ends that way, however, there are exceptions. The fact is, when you think about it logically, every person you date is either going to be the rose you are looking for or just another thorn in the way. Sad really, but it is true. That theory was most likely why a lot of people give up since they allow these people (the thorns) stop them from looking for that perfect rose. Yes, some people may go through their life and never find Mr. or Mrs. right but that doesn't mean anyone should give up. It's as though all these people are saying to themselves: 'my life isn't what I wanted but I'll just have to deal with that'. No, that wasn't the way life should go. Life should be glorious and wonderful. No one ever notices what a privilege it is just to be living; no one ever stops to smell the roses as it were and allows life to just pass by. The biggest regret anyone will have when they are older is not experiencing life the way they should have when they were young, which includes dating and getting heartbroken every now and then. As a matter of fact getting your heart broken just makes you stronger, and helps you realize what kind of person you were dating. Also, it pushes you another step in the right direction and makes you realize what kind of person you want as your life long partner. Some people take years to find this soul mate, however, some are lucky enough to find them young. They get to experience life with that one person and grow with them. It's pretty amazing at the end of the day. Love is amazing.
Now let's look at time currently. Most couples. or teenagers, sit at the back of a movie theatre so they can make out with their date but this date was different. Just sat side by side was enough. Brittany and Santana had chosen seats in the middle of the theatre so they had the best view. Well, it wasn't exactly a theatre as much to a screen being shown at the community park. A lot of people had turned up as a matter of fact but the good thing was it wasn't a well-known movie. Yes, there were a few people from school but every single one of them were from Glee Club so neither girl thought too much into it. It wasn't as though any of them would say a thing anyway. Plus Brittany is pretty sure the Glee Club was about acceptance so if they didn't accept gay relationships then something was definitely wrong there. Didn't that Rachel girl have two gay dads or something? If anything she would be the one driving the equality train right over the rainbow to happy town. Still, the girl annoyed the fuck out of her and she knew for a fact Santana was annoyed by her too. She was just a short annoying stack of pancakes. Well not pancakes since she actually liked pancakes, so maybe a short stack of sticks? Whatever, why was she even thinking about her right now? Santana was sat beside her with her head in her shoulder. It made her heart thump hard against her chest as though it was going to burst out of her chest and share her feelings with the rest of the park. Wow, that sounded totally gay.
Brittany felt a finger trace the side of her hand which was leant on the blanket. She looked down subtly noticing Santana's pinkie moving up the side of her hand, but it didn't look like Santana was even aware she was doing it. Either that or she was trying to get her attention, which definitely worked. It made her hand go all tingly, however, that could be the fact she had been leaning on it for a while now and her hand was starting to cramp slightly. She still liked the feeling though and the movie wasn't that bad actually. It was about this friendship between a man and a woman who have known each other for a long time but have to deal with obstacles when they have to be apart in life. It was really cheesy and, obviously, they were totally secretly digging each other. How clique was this movie? Brittany hated it how they always made male and female best friends fall in love in movies. Like, can't a man and a woman just be friends or something? Of course, they could. She knew a fair few best friends who were male and female and didn't have romantic feelings for each other. Well, there was the fact that she had a lot of gay friends, however, it could totally happen! Stupid movie. And why were all these about straight couples? She was totally bisexual, but they needed more movies about gay couples. You know, diversity and all that shebang.
Looking around Brittany noticed so many couples, but that wasn't all she saw. Friends, families and even a few people sat and stood around with their pets. Wait, was that girl actually - okay no, let's look away from that area of the park.
"How are you liking all this?" Brittany asked turning her head back to focus on the girl beside her. "Is this okay?"
She watched the Latina press her lips together as though trying to figure out an answer before she looked back in her direction with a smile, nodding her head.
"I like it. It's a lovely area and it's not as though people from school come here, well aside from the Glee Club, since it's on the outskirts. You've done pretty well considering you had to think of somewhere last minute." Santana answered with their eyes connecting whilst they spoke. "Thank you for bringing me here."
Brittany smiled relieved that she had done a good job. "You're welcome, Santana."
She knew that it was only the first date but it was the main one everyone remembers. Whenever any couple, married or just dating, is asked about their first date it tends to be positive and that was what she wanted. She definitely wanted it when it came to Santana. She's special and Brittany didn't want to screw it up. For one; she was shocked it even be here. She didn't expect them to even be on a date but here they were. Sat in close proximity watching a movie in the community park together, along with a majority of other couples. She actually felt comfortable without worrying about what else was going on in her life and that was a first. All she cared about right now was Santana and making sure she had a good time. She knew they should be watching the movie right now but all Brittany could focus on was the girl next to her. She looked beautiful. She was that focused on Santana she didn't notice how Santana had scooted closer to her. She was only brought out of her daze when a caramel skin toned hand rested on her cheek, stroking the skin on her cheek softly. Brittany came back to reality and smiled gazing into the girl's chocolate brown eyes.
"Hi," Brittany whispered.
Santana smiled. "Hey."
Not being able to stop herself, Brittany leaned in slowly, stopping before her lips touched the Latina's just so she could see her reaction; it was perfect. Her breath was starting to quicken and her eyes were closed in anticipation. They do say the best things in life happen with your eyes closed after all. Smiling, Brittany leaned the rest of the way in pressing her lips against Santana's. Fireworks began to go off in her head once again. The way Santana's lips felt against hers was just...magical. She loved the way they felt. Soft. Supple. She felt her heart pounding against her chest as though it was going to beat its way out. Her fingers were starting to tingle and she knew she didn't want to stop. She wanted this girl and even though she had tried to resist, she couldn't any longer. Santana Lopez made her weak at the knees but did she mind? Maybe, but not at this moment. Right now all that mattered were the way their lips fit together perfectly. They moved in perfect sync when Brittany tilted her head a little kissing her a little bit deeper, however, she kept the slow pace. It felt a lot more passionate than it actually was but Brittany enjoyed it that way.
Slowly, Brittany pushed the Latina onto her back hovering over her slightly. Her legs and feet were to the side of Santana's body whereas her arms were rested beside her head allowing her to stroke her cheek gently. She felt Santana's hand rest on her hip whilst her other hand rested at the nape of her neck. She shivered when she felt Santana's fingertips trace over her skin. How did one person make her feel so alive? The kiss was taking her breath away but she didn't care. Brittany enjoyed the feel of Santana's lips moving against hers in a slow manner. She wanted to enjoy the kiss instead of allowing it to get fast because once it gets to that point you tend to go further and with what has happened to her in the past, she couldn't allow that to happen. When she was Isla it took around six months before she even considered getting naked in front of her. She always felt dirty, but now that wasn't happening anymore she felt a lot cleaner, however, that definitely didn't mean she would be rushing into anything. God sake, why does her mind always turn to sex? It always freaks her out making everything worse.
Brittany pulled away slightly looking down at Santana with a smile. She was such a beautiful person and not just on the outside either. She had seen the vulnerability and saw some of who she used to be inside Santana. How she had a tough exterior which was shown to the public but inside, deep inside, she was just like everyone else. Scared. Scared of the judgment from other people. Terrified that other people will find out what was actually going on in your personal life. That they will find out the truth about who you are. Brittany related to that which was why she connected with Santana so much. She wasn't just a beautiful person, she was more than that. Much more.
"What is it?" Santana asked moving her hands up to the back of the blonde's neck before running her fingers up through her blonde locks. "What are you thinking about?"
Shaking her head, Brittany brushed her lips against Santana's. "It's nothing important. I'm just glad we are here together."
Laying back down on the blanket, Brittany pulled Santana against her body, wrapping her arms around her with a smile when she felt Santana's hand rested on her stomach. Why did it feel so wrong to be here with someone she cared so deeply for? Why did she have this nagging feeling in the back of her mind telling her to stop before they got too invested? Why was she still allowing Jason to ruin her life? He had ruined one relationship, but Brittany was not about to allow him to ruin another one. There was also the fact that she had so many secrets she was keeping from Santana already. How can she base a relationship on lies? She already had to lie to pretty much everyone when they asked about why she moved to Lima. Everyone believed she lived with her parents which, clearly, wasn't true. At least she could visit her mother but it was only a matter of time before Jason discovered they had transferred her to Lima which meant he would find her. The thought terrified her every single day. But could she do anything? No. She had to sit back and wait. Wait for Jason to find her and ruin her life once again. It wouldn't take him long either.
Brittany looked up at the stars noticing how beautiful they looked. It was strange though because the stars were most likely a million years old. She remembered her grandpa telling her when she was younger that looking at a star means looking back in time since the light from the star takes millions of years to reach Earth itself. Quite extraordinary actually. Right now she was looking back in time and it was amazing. Well, it was. Santana had another idea.
"Do you want to...go somewhere quieter?" Santana asked, running her fingers through Brittany's hair. "Somewhere we can be alone?"
Brittany wanted more than anything to say no but she knew that was not going to happen. Santana made her feel a lot of things at once which she couldn't explain. She took one look at Santana before nodding. The brunette grinned pulling her up from the blanket walking away from the park. The fact that they were holding hands made her feel speechless. She hadn't allowed herself to feel this good in so long so the fact that she was said a lot about how she felt. They walked away from the huge group of people in the park which were watching the movie and stopped when they came to a quiet area in front of a pond. A duck had even shown up swimming around happily. Ducks were just amazing. So cute that you could just pick one up and cuddle them. Well, maybe not that but something along those lines.
"Why did you want to be alone with me?" Brittany asked, raising her eyebrow. Who would want to be alone with someone like her? She put up this wall to not let anyone in, but somehow she had allowed this gorgeous brunette to break them down. Why?
"Ever since I figured out I was gay I've never had anyone to...prove that I was." Santana began taking Brittany's hands in her own. "I've seen other girls around school and thought they were hot, however, I've not had anyone to kiss to prove that. I've wanted that confirmation so I knew for sure who I was."
Brittany really did feel for the girl. There was nothing worse than not knowing who you are since it makes life a lot harder. All you want to do is find yourself. Find who the real you is without anyone telling you who you should be. Brittany was lucky in that sense since her mother always encouraged her to be herself. Jason never helped. Brittany took one hand away before reaching up to cup the Latina's cheek, stroking it softly.
"You don't need a label to know who you are," Brittany said, leaning in kissing Santana softly. "I know who you are."
"How?" Santana whispered, her hands on the blonde's arms whilst their foreheads rested against one another. "How do you know who I am?"
"Because I've watched you and how you perceive yourself. You're a lot more than what you think you are." Brittany explained, brushing Santana's hair out of her face. "I know because I've gotten to know you over the past few weeks. It's why I'm here with you now."
Brittany didn't let Santana get another word in before she cupped the girl's cheeks kissing her. Santana's hands went to grip the blonde's waist whilst their lips were pressed up against each other. The girls both saw fireworks when they kissed, and even though fireworks were dangerous, in this sense it was a good thing. Brittany felt safe around Santana which was the reason behind why she wanted this. She needed Santana in her life to feel safe. Secure. No one else made her feel this way. She knew she needed to stay away, but she couldn't. The way Santana's lips felt against her own explained everything. This girl was the reason she moved to Lima. She came to run away from something but found the one person she had been looking for. If there was one moment Brittany would say changed her life, it would be the day she met Santana. She had no idea of the impact this girl would have on her life - she had no regrets about it whatsoever. The way Santana felt, smelt and tasted had Brittany's head spinning. She couldn't think straight. She pulled back looking into her brown eyes. She saw how much want was in them. Brittany smiled.
"I think you know what you want, Santana," Brittany said. "You know because I can see it in your eyes. You want what I do."
"Which is?"
Brittany chuckled pulling Santana against her own body brushing her nose against the Latina's. "This."
Observing a person can tell you a lot which was how Brittany knew Santana was about to kiss her, allowing her to prepare. It took around ten seconds of waiting before Santana flung her arms around Brittany's neck kissing her, whilst Brittany's arms went around her waist. Their kiss wasn't passionate. There were no tongues or saliva exchanged. Just mouths moving with one another. Brittany smelt Santana's perfume which was driving her crazy, in addition to the cherry lip gloss she was wearing. That moment would have been just perfect if a few lads in the distance hadn't wolf whistled. She pulled back looking at the lads which were smirking. Obviously, they just found this hot and a turn on. God, Brittany just wanted to punch them to wipe the smirk off their faces.
"You wanna come over here and do that in front of me?" Brittany growled, holding Santana against her. "I dare you."
Santana brought her hand up to Brittany's cheek, pulling her gaze away from the lads to look at her. "Hey. Just ignore them. They aren't worth it."
"I hate when people do that," Brittany mumbled. "We're not a show for them to watch and gawk at."
Smiling, Santana kissed the blonde softly. "I know. You'll get to show me off one day."
"I know," Brittany responded wrapping her arms around Santana, kissing her temple. "You know I'll never pressure you. I'll wait as long as you need. We all have secrets."
Santana nodded before taking Brittany's hand. "You're right, you know?"
"About what?" Brittany asked.
"About us wanting the same thing. I do want you, I'm just scared."Santana whispered looking at the floor in shame. "I don't want you to ever think I'm ashamed of you because I'm not. I just-"
Brittany kissed her straight away. She didn't want to hear Santana talk negatively since she knew she wasn't comfortable with who she was yet and that was completely fine. Some people can accept themselves straight away whereas other people take longer. It depends on the person and the situation they are in. Brittany would never ask more of Santana than she was capable of giving.
"Shh, I don't want that negativity from you. You take your time at accepting yourself. I would never ask something from you that I knew you weren't capable of offering. I was lucky when I found out who I was because my mother always encouraged me to be happy with who I am, but if you aren't then that's okay. Your family probably don't even know yet."
Santana bit her lip nervously. "No, they don't. My younger brother, Jonah, does, though. I explained that I like girls instead of boys and he accepted me completely. My Abuela doesn't talk to me anymore which is affecting him. She found out my sexuality and doesn't accept it. He shouldn't be ignored by her because of me."
"Sexuality isn't a choice, which is what a lot of people don't understand." Brittany began, taking Santana's hand moving to the bench they were standing beside. "I don't know a lot of gay people, but the ones I do know all say the same thing. They might not be like everyone else, but what fun would life be if everyone was the same? Your grandmother might not accept who you are, but if she doesn't, is she really worth it?"
The blonde watched the Latina go into thought whilst she traced her fingers over her back. It must be awful not being accepted by a family member. She didn't know what that felt like since all of her family accepted her. She knew being bisexual was a bit different to being a lesbian, however, it still came under the same grounds. Santana dropped her head onto her shoulder, allowing Brittany to wrap her arm around the small Latina. She could only imagine what Santana was going through since it wasn't a surprise when she found out she liked girls. All her life she had noticed girls in the same way she did boys which made things clear when she began to have crushes on other girls in school. She was never ashamed and whenever she did struggle, she spoke to her mother who put everything into perspective. Well, that was until Jason came along. She had to go and see her mother again at some point during the week.
"She's not worth it, but that upsets me," Santana mumbled, taking Brittany's hand. "I want her to love me."
Brittany sighed, nodding before kissing Santana's head. "I know, baby."
The couple turned to look at the pond in front of them. Brittany understood how hard it could be for someone not to love you. She had never experienced it herself, however, when she was with Isla she remembers being told about her ex-girlfriend's father not accepting her. It meant she hadn't been able to go over a lot of the time, but it was usually alright since they just went to hers. Brittany's mother never had a problem with who she liked since the way she explained it was, 'you can't control who you fall in love with'. Brittany had gone by her mother's advice on a number of occasions to help her through a lot of things. It wasn't only that advice she had given to help her but everything she got told was helpful. Since Brittany's mother wasn't well the only way Brittany could keep her around was by being the daughter she would be proud of. Yes, maybe running isn't something she would have done, but it was to protect herself. If she was proud of anything she did for herself, it would be that. She may be frightened sometimes, but at least she wasn't around the man now. Brittany was able to live the life she wanted to some extent.
Getting her mind away from Jason, Brittany stood up pulling the Latina with her. A date is supposed to be something you remember and Brittany wanted Santana to remember it. Giving the girl a great first date was Brittany's plan so since they weren't at the movie anymore, a walk would be the next thing. Plus, walks could be romantic which, in Brittany's opinion, was a bonus. They could be alone together without any interruptions. Well, sort of. A walk still meant being around other people depending on where you went.
"Come on. Let's walk for a bit." Brittany suggested, tugging Santana in the direction of the path, which the other girl accepted. "It will take your mind off your grandmother," Brittany added.
"Thank you," Santana said, with gratitude. "I need to take my mind away from her."
Brittany kissed Santana's temple. "I understand. There are so many things I need to take my mind away from. Distracting myself is difficult at times."
"What do you need to distract yourself from?" Santana asked.
"Is life an answer?" Brittany questioned with a chuckle. "Seriously, though, I've just got a lot of stuff going on. I wish I could tell you but everything I've got on my mind is personal. I'm not ready to talk just yet."
"That's completely fine. Not everyone is open about their feelings."
Brittany nodded. "Very true. I'm just very reserved. I apologize in advance if that will be a problem."
"I'll just be here for when you need someone," Santana said, kissing Brittany's hand. "I just want to be here for you in any way I can."
"You have been since we met," Brittany whispered, before biting her lip looking at the girl. "I don't live with my parents, Santana."
Santana glanced at her date. "You don't? Why did you say you did then?
"I know some people would have asked questions so I tell people I live with them," Brittany explained. "I didn't want to lie to you, I just - I thought you'd ask more questions if I told you. I live with my grandfather."
Santana nodded her head. That definitely made a lot more sense from what she saw of Brittany's house. "That actually makes sense. Your house looked quite antique from what I saw of it."
Chuckling, Brittany nodded. "My grandpa ha a lot of old stuff. He's cool though and I think you'll like him."
"I will?" Santana questioned. "You want me to meet him?"
After taking a deep breath, Brittany nodded once again. "I do. He's important to me and you are too. You guys meeting will definitely make me happy."
"Then it'll happen," Santana said stopping in the middle of the walkway, before taking Brittany's other hand. "I want to make you happy because you make me happy."
"Good because I want to make you happy," Brittany responded pulling the girl closer. "Every day I'm with you, you make me want you even more. I didn't want to move here and fall for someone, but then I saw you and I just - I couldn't keep away."
"No?" Santana questioned, seeing the blonde shake her head which caused a smile to form on her face. "Well, I wouldn't want you to stay away. Quinn never understood why I wanted to be around you, neither did I actually, but I knew I wanted to know more about you."
"Well, that failed because I've not told you a lot," Brittany said with a small laugh. "Like I said, I'm very reserved."
"That doesn't matter to me. You called me when you had a nightmare, you're hanging out with me and you wanted this date." Santana went on. "You not telling me everything about your life isn't important. What is important is how you feel about me and what you think about me. Yeah, that is important to me believe it or not."
"What do I think about you?" Brittany asked, with a smirk on her face. "Well I think you are beautiful, you care about your friends and family, a little bit scared about how people see you but overall you are an amazing human being and you are perfect the way you are. I wouldn't change a thing about you."
"Really? You wouldn't change a thing?"
Brittany looked at the girl with a serious but loving expression on her face. "I am being completely honest. I wouldn't change a thing because you are the most perfect person I've ever met."
"You don't mean that."
"I'm being dead serious. I've met other girls in my life but you - you're spectacular." Brittany stated with a loving smile. "Don't ever think bad about yourself."
Brittany looked at the Latina and couldn't believe the way Santana was trying to make herself look. She was perfect and, as much as she didn't want to say it, she was better than her ex. Santana Lopez had looked perfect sine they met and if it wasn't for the continuous efforts of the girl, she wouldn't be talking to anyone. Brittany knew if Santana hadn't been so insistent, she would be in her room all the time - well, aside from school. Even though Brittany and Santana we're together now, the whole situation still made Brittany nervous. The way Santana made Brittany feel was...well, indescribable. She hadn't felt this good since Isla and that had to say something. To be totally honest, Brittany's feelings for Isla weren't this strong. All throughout the day, Santana was on her mind then when she went to sleep she ended up dreaming about the girl. That had to say something, right?
Before the blonde could say anything else, Santana pulled her into a passionate kiss. Their lips were pressed hard together before Brittany cupped Santana's neck, softening the kiss. She tilted her head deepening it, moving their lips together. Brittany pulled the Latina tightly against her, with her hands on her lower back whilst Santana's arms were wrapped around her waist. Brittany slowly but sneakily slipped her hands into Santana's back pockets causing Santana to gasp in surprise. The reaction made Brittany smile but t allowed her to slide her tongue into Santana's mouth deepening it even further. Brittany's tongue explored Santana's mouth thoroughly before slowing the kiss down, allowing their tongues to dance together within the Latina's mouth. Neither girl cared about their surroundings, only about each other.
In Brittany's opinion, Santana was the perfect height. She wasn't too small that she had to bend down to kiss her, but she wasn't taller than her so she had to be the one to have her head tilted back. Santana was small enough to tuck her face into the crook her neck which was perfect. She loved a girl burying her face into her neck when they cuddled. Well, it wasn't always cuddling, nevertheless, she preferred to be taller. Anyhow, since she moved here her dress sense had changed considerably. Brittany's clothes had gone from cheerleader to some sort of badass chick. She looked pretty sexy actually. Brittany would be lying if she said she hadn't seen people look at her differently. A lot of people, especially freshman, looked at her as though she was about to turn around and pin them to the locker. She definitely wasn't the type of person to do that since she was too nice, however, seeing people intimidated by her definitely caused her to think. Maybe this was a good thing since it meant they wouldn't try and talk to her. Well, most people wouldn't.
Moving her hand to Santana's neck, Brittany pulled the girl's hair band out running her fingers through her hair. Damn, it was so soft. Their kiss slowly diminished before coming to an end. The two girls were panting before their foreheads rested together. Brittany cupped the girl's neck whilst catching her breath. Shit, how did one kiss make her feel so good? She didn't usually get turned on whilst kissing. It was definitely a first for the blonde, however, she wasn't about to admit it. Another thing to add to the list of things this girl was good at.
"You kissed a lot of guys?" Brittany asked, pulling back slightly. "Your kisses are hot."
Santana shrugged. "I don't kiss and tell."
"I hope you don't because I do not want your friends finding out about this kiss.." Brittany responded with a laugh. "It was too hot to share."
"Definitely," Santana said, tracing her fingers up and down Brittany's arms. "You've kissed girls before, right?"
"I don't kiss and tell," Brittany said, repeating what Santana said with a wink. "You're my favorite kissing partner, though."
Santana blushed. "Thank you, because you're my favorite too."
Brittany and Santana looked at one another. It was as though they were the only ones in the park since neither one of them took notice of their surroundings. Brittany, in particular, let her mind drift away from her life just to be with this girl. She didn't want anyone else around right now. All that mattered was the both of them. Biting her lip, Brittany broke the gaze.
"Come on. I better take you home."
The two girls made their way from the park holding hands, however, once they got closer to Lima, Santana let go. Brittany knew Santana wasn't comfortable with the entire situation around Lima, which she completely understood. For someone of Santana's social status, going out on a date with a female would not be considered a good thing. It might be for Santana herself, however, for anyone else it would be considered social suicide. Brittany had discovered that people in Lima were definitely not comfortable with gay people. It was really sad too because being with someone you love is a human right. Why should someone dictate who you can and can't be with? There is no reason why two men or two women can't be together. Damn, sometimes Brittany can't help but get irritated at close minded human beings.
It didn't take long for them to arrive at Santana's - well, mainly due to Santana leading the way since the last time Brittany went to hers was the night of the party. It was only an address which she had typed into the Sat-Nav. It still looked quite large from the outside from what she remembers - not that she remembers much. Being the one who asked Santana to come out with her, Brittany made the decision to walk Santana to her door. She wanted to make a good impression after all.
"Here we are." Brittany began motioning to her door before rubbing the back of her neck. "I hope you had a good time."
"I did. Thank you for all of this, Brittany." Santana smiled before leaning in kissing the blonde's cheek. "Text me when you're home, okay?"
Brittany was about to respond when the door swung open and a young Latino boy ran out with a grin on his face. Santana turned around chuckling. This must be her brother, Jonah. He was wearing his pajamas whilst his hair looked wet. He must have gotten out of the shower recently.
"Tana!" Jonah cheered before hugging her around the waist tightly. "I missed you."
Santana chuckled hugging him back. "I missed you too, hermano. Shouldn't you be getting to bed?"
A blonde appeared at the door looking out of breath. Brittany chuckled folding her arms when she saw it was Quinn Fabray. She had seen her around school a number of times with Santana. This must be her best friend.
"Sorry, Santana. I tried t get him to bed on time but he is quite energetic." Quinn panted running her fingers through her hair. "Hey, Brittany."
Brittany shuffled her feet uncomfortably. "I should - I'll see you later, Santana."
Brittany kissed Santana's cheek before making her way off the property. For some reason talking to people she didn't know wasn't a good point for her. Strangers just made the blonde uncomfortable, however, if there was one thing Brittany was certain of, it was Santana liked her. She knew the risks behind being around the Latina, nevertheless, she got to go on a date. They might not be together officially but their date was definitely stuck in her mind. It was one she would put in her journal too. Memories need to be preserved after all. Smiling to herself, Brittany made her way back home, unbeknown to a pair of eyes looking at her from the shadows.