"Hola, mami I'm home!" I shout as I walk through the door, dropping my bag to the floor taking my coat off and kicking my shoes off.

"Hola mija, don't leave your shoes in the way and take your bag up to your room." She shouts at me from the kitchen. God this woman knows me too well. I pick my stuff back up and make my way to my room. I flop down onto my bed and can't help think back to today. It was all so easy, everything was normal me and britt chilled together in our first free and the conversation flowed like it normally does. Granted we end up talking about some weird stuff like unicorns but I don't care. Puck tried again at break and lunch to get me to agree to go on a date with him obviously failing. No amount of eyebrow wiggling or calling me hot is going to get me 1) Anywhere near that monstrosity of a Mohawk and 2) to go out with a boy because well, I like the ladies, end of.
My lessons were actually quite interesting. Quinn and I sat together in Law and we did an experiment in Biology which led to that hobbit screaming because we had to dissect a chicken foot. I don't understand why she screamed granted they aren't the prettiest of things but still mi abuela used to make me help her cook chickens for dinner, from scratch. When I say from scratch I mean plucking chopping and all sorts, there's no way a little chicken foots gonna gross me out especially as abuela used to cook them. It was actually a pretty funny thing to watch Rachel flailing around screaming like a banshee.
And the weather was good, sun was out which meant so were Britt's leg in some seriously short shorts. I'm surprised she's even allowed to wear them at sixth form, not that I'm complaining I get a good view.

I think I actually like it here. That sound so weird to say, but I actually like England and Redhill and my sixth form and my new friends, Quinn Rachel Mercedes Kurt Blaine and even Puck and especially a hot blonde with blue eyes called Brittany. I lay there for a little while longer, just thinking about when I first got here. I was miserable, I didn't want to be here and I didn't want to be in Lima constantly being slushied and having to see Charlotte every day and now I'm definitely glad we came.

My phone buzzes in my back pocket. I groan as I lift my hips of the bed to reach for it but that doesn't last long when I see who the message is from. Brittany.

Brittany: I'm so excited for this weekend : ) :D xxx

So excited, what the hell for its only Monday? As far as I can remember we didn't make any plans today. Shit maybe we did and I wasn't listening because I was too busy staring at her like a creep. Okay think Lopez, think. There's a knock on my door that stops me wracking my brains to try and figure out what Brittany's going on about in her text, my mum opens my door and crosses my room to sit next to me on my bed.

"Mija"

"Yes mami, whats up?"

"Well this weekend I have this work conference in Manchester and your fathers coming with me."

I interrupt her there's no way I'm going with them on some boring work weekend. "I'm not coming I don't care what you say"

She chuckles to herself. "I wasn't going to try and make you come I know how boring you find those things"

"Oh, well in that case thanks, I'll be fine home alone"

"Haa don't be silly you're not staying home alone, I've made plans for you to stay at the pierces this weekend"

"The Pierces?" That means a whole weekend with Brittany, at her house, I'm definitely not complaining.

"Yeah sweetie is that okay, I know you and Brittany have been getting along really well and I thought you'd prefer to stay there than come with us"

"Yeah definitely thanks." Yeah we get along great, a weekend with Brittany seems so much better than a stupid work conference in Manchester.

"Okay good, well I've got to look over some case notes but dinner will be ready at 6" With that she gets up to leave and shuts my door behind her. My phone buzzes again, it's Brittany. Crap, I forgot to text back.

Brittany: Aren't you excited to be staying at my house the whole weekend? : ( xxx

Shit, she thinks because I didn't text back I'm not looking forward to it. I can just picture her sad face already. I quickly type a reply and hit send.

Santana: Of course I am; my mum just told me. Can't wait! : ) xxx

My phone vibrates again as I get another text from Brittany.

Brittany: Me either, trust me I'm gonna make sure we have soo much fun ;) xxx

She just sent me a wink, shit is she flirting. I'm gonna take that wink as a yes, I take a second before texting her back.

Santana: How are you going to do that? Xxx

Worst text ever, not even the slightest bit flirty, what's wrong with me I'm the fucking master of sexting. Well technically this isn't sexting as she's your friend but still you did almost kiss and this is definitely flirting. Need to up my game.

Brittany: Wouldn't you like to know? ;) :P xxx

Now I definitely do.

A/N little bit shorter than i'd like but setting it up for the next one which will hopefully be longer. Hope you enjoyed.