But would you guys forgive me if I said my lack of updating was due to my hate towards bram no matter how sweet they were in the shooting star episode?

alright alright, I apologise for my absence anyway :) Here's a new chapter!

"Got everything you need yet Britt?"

I stopped in my tracks and broke off our interlocking hands to check my GUESS handbag.

"Handphone, purse, camera..." I slung the handbag back onto my shoulder and extended my hand to Santana. "Yes babe, I've got everything for today." Our hands interlocked again as both of us flashed radiant smiles at each other as we made our way out of the cruise.

The deck nearing the exit of the ship was heavily packed but we could easily see the Los Angeles light coming in from the outside. Well, if there was actually such a thing as that. But it was still amazing knowing that I am in the city of angels, or Los Angeles, to be formal. I squeezed Santana's hand and she reciprocated that action, and I know that we both share the same thinking - today is going to be a great day for us. Together.

After clearing the check outs and immigration at the Los Angeles Port, we were finally on our own. After we settled down in a taxi headed downtown, I felt a melody and a buzz in my handbag.

" Gimme gimme more, gimme more, gimme gimme more..."

I whipped out the phone from my handbag and it was a text from Rachel.

7PM. Sushi Restaurant. Do not be late Britt. Oh, and if you need help getting there, you can take the bus and taxi. Don't forget, the fees are around...

Oh, Rachel. Forever being so detailed about everything. I didn't bother to continue reading the text. I mean, I do appreciate her efforts to check out the information for me to get there but all I needed to know was the place and time for our double gay couple dinner in los angeles.

"What, does she think you're dumb or anything?" Santana commented as she peeked at the text.

"I'm used to it, and she's just being helpful San, don't worry." I replied, putting my phone back into my handbag.

"Alright then. That's a pretty cute ringtone by the way." Santana winked as she nudged my shoulders.

"Not as cute as you." I winked back at her as I slid my arms around Santana, putting my head on her shoulders as we sat in the taxi that was headed to downtown Los Angeles.

The skyline of downtown Los Angeles is beautiful, almost as if it was from a picture book. I have heard many of my friends telling me how magnificent the place is, but here I am, experiencing it myself, and well, with my perfect girlfriend. Life is good.

We headed to the Hollywood Walk of Fame first, where Santana was mostly anticipating for. Seeing Santana getting so thrilled to walk along the star-shaped brass monuments with a famous person's name inscribed on it was the best sight ever. I was more than happy to capture her posing with the monuments on my camera. AH-DO-RA-BLE.

As we continued strolling along the long stretch, Santana pointed to the star-shaped monuments on the ground and said "One day baby, my name will be here. And I'll attend the walk of fame inductee ceremony with you by my side, and by then, I can proudly call you my fiance, or wife."

Was I dreaming? Was that what Santana said?

I stopped walking and she followed, and both of us were just standing close to each other.

"Wife?" I muttered under my breath, my face so close to Santana, regardless of the amount of people passing by.

"One day, Britt. That might take probably 2 years? I'm sure by then I'd love to marry the shit out of you."

Santana's words warmed the cockles of my heart. She was so sure that she wanted to be with me forever even though it has only been less than a week seeing her. Her words should have scared me because of my previous awful relationship but then, it gave me so much hope for the one I'm having with her now.

Not caring about how the people around our surroundings would judge us, I kissed her lightly on the lips, tasting the mint from her breath.

I thought she would be pissed at my actions and look around to see if people saw that, but instead, her glistening brown eyes were fixated on me and that was my final confirmation that she wanted us to be together. Forever. It was then that the both of us looked down and realised that we were standing on Ellen DeGeneres' star on the walk of fame. Coincidence? I think not. I would love to call it fate.

Considering the short amount of time we had meeting each other on board the cruise, we never had a proper date besides that one dinner. So, we proclaimed our time in Los Angeles as another date, where we bought each other stuffs from the countless number of shops downtown. We snapped many pictures together on my camera, many of them which involved a little more than just simply standing together smiling, but that's just what couples do, ain't it? Looking back at the photos, I vote us, aka Brittana- the mixture of both of our names, the cutest couple ever.

Soon, it was 6.30PM and sure enough, the both of us got lost with directions, therefore resulting in us referring to Rachel's text.

"7.01 PM, Britt. 7.01."

Rachel glared at me as she folded her arms together, with Quinn by her side. Santana and I slid into the seat opposite to them in the booth as we placed our loots down.

"1 minute isn't going to kill you, gayberry." Santana snapped at her as she went to take the menu.

"Hush babe, at least they're already here right?" Quinn reassured her girlfriend as she patted her shoulders while grabbing a menu and giving it to her.

Trust Quinn to handle the situation. She's basically my lifesaver.

After ordering our food from an Asian Mike lookalike waiter, we waited in a somewhat awkward silence (probably because we never had dinner with Santana before) until Santana herself broke the ice.

"As much as I hate you Rachel, I have to give you credits for asking us to come for dinner here. Sushi restaurants are generally every lesbian's favourite place." Her smile curled up at the side to give a sneaky grin.

Rachel finally broke out into a smile after being so frustrated at us being late. "I know right, I mean, I have never even seen a rainbow sushi before."

Santana rolled her eyes as she remarked "Dork."

At least they were starting to get along with each other, or at least I hope so.

"Hey, up for some quick fire?" Quinn piped up enthusiastically.

"Sure thing, bring it on blondie." Santana said, raising her left eyebrow.

"Okay, celebrity crush, go." Quinn said.

"Ryan Gosling." Quinn and Santana answered at the same time.

Santana actually laughed along with Quinn at their same response as Quinn said "Ryan Gosling is basically every lesbian's secret straight fantasy!"

Santana smiled as faced me, "I love you babe, but I would love it if you could allow me to cheat on you with Ryan Gosling."

I winked at her as I said, "Zac Efron."

I watched as her jaws dropped and her hand felt my thigh under the table. It felt good at first but that was when she pinched my thigh.

"Hey Britt, so you would cheat on me for that 17 Again major freak show?"

"Come on baby, he's every girl's dream man, and I'm bisexual, so don't be jealous."

The four of us laughed together and I was starting to feel like this awkward tension has already been cut. We were chatting like any ordinary girls among their clique.

"Mine's-"

"Hold up." Santana cut Rachel's words as she continued, "It's Barbra Streisand right?"

"Wow, good job Santana. You see, we can easily know each other if we are not snapping at each other back and forth." Rachel replied, with a slight nod.

"Shut up, Rachel. I mean, everything about you basically screams Streisand."

Just then, our food arrived and we tucked in to the sushi. It all felt like a dream, to be able to be in a fancy sushi restaurant in Los Angeles with my girlfriend, and my two best friends that I don't want it to end at all.

hope you liked it although it was short. i promise the next chapter won't take as long as 2 months to update :P

[BRITTANA FOREVER AND HEYA FOREVER ALTHOUGH DEEP INSIDE MY SHIPPER HEART IS BREAKING]