AN: I am so so so sorry! I haven't updated this till now and I left off at a crappy part. I really was planning on updating when I said I would, but life got way to out of control Okay here is a rant so you can skip ahead if you would like Me and my best friend got into a huge friend and when I say best friend I mean that we have like a HeYa friendship when they were really close, but me and my best friend are not remotely attracted to one another. Anyways I was the one to do something stupid and it hurt allot when she wouldn't forgive me, or talk to me even though we live int he same room with bunk beds, yes I am a dork at heart :). so I have not had the energy to deal with everything and that includes writing, but now we are working on it so I can write again whoo! :)
anyways thank you for reading this story and sticking with me!
POV Brittany
This is really happening. I swear I thought it was a dream it did not feel real. I feel like all the blood has left my face and I feel cold all over. I have been played, this whole time I thought Santana was different. I thought she was changing from the player that I met. I thought she was actually starting too really like me, she even asked me to be her girlfriend just last night. I guess she was always the same girl who bitched me out the first day of school when I spilled water on her. Quinn was right about her all along.
I shake my head back and forth as I stand up, trying to clear my head. I will not let her see how hurt I really am and I will not show how emotionally damage I am right now. Even though inside I feel like my heart has just been ripped out and stepped on I have a cool exterior and will not cry.
"Wait Britt I can explain please just hear me out." I look up into her brown eyes, the eyes I once thought was honest to me and open. I give her the coldest look I can possibly give as I study her like I have never seen her before.
"I think I have heard enough Santana I might seem out of it at times but I do understand what goes on. You made a bet that involved me and our relationship and apparently you won. Congratulations." I walk past her.
A hand grips my arm tightly. "Please Britt you need to listen."
"I don't need to do anything you say. It's not like I am your girlfriend." I pull out of her arm. I walk as quickly as I can down the hall looking for Quinn's room. I should have really found out where everyone was staying in this lake house. I pick a random room and knock.
"Uhh come in?" I open the door and look around. The room is spotless and I find a short, brown haired, doe eyed girl looking at me from a seat in front of the mirror. The weird thing is she is holding her brush up to her mouth.
"I don't think you are using that right." I tell her letting her know that the brush is being used wrong. I might be hurting right now but I can't help but point out that Rachel is using her brush wrong, because that can be dangerous.
"What?" she looks at me confused.
"The brush it is used for hair not your face."
She looks at her brush then back up to me again before setting it down and smiling at me. She folders her hands in front of her and cocks her head to the side. It is kind of creepy the way she is looking at me. "Is there something you wanted me for?"
"Yeah can you get me to Quinn's room?" I plead.
"Of course I can. I thought you would have known where her room was by now being that you two are always around each other, but it is okay come on." Rachel stands up and walks past me to a door that is two doors down from her own room. "Quinn I have a present for you." Rachel knocks on the door. Then turns to me smiles and walks away.
She is one weird short person.
The door unlocks and swings wide open. "Oh Britt." Quinn's hazel eyes widen when she sees it is me. "I thought that Rachel was here. I was about to bitch her out again for being annoying."
The emotion I was bottling up inside me explodes now. My nose feels like a waterfall and my tears are streaming down my face.
"B! What is wrong what is happening?" I feel arms wrap around me pulling me into the room. Everything looks like a blur right now with the tears covering my eyes.
"I I… S-she w w was… bet." I barely get out I feel Quinn's arms tighten around me pulling me closer. I feel a kiss on my forehead as I lean into her shoulder.
"Is okay B. You will be okay." Quinn is trying to comfort me but I just want to leave. I need to leave. I cannot be around Santana right now.
"g-g-g-go?"
"Oh you want to leave?" Q asks while she strokes my hair, I nod against her shoulder.
"That's fine sweetie we will go right now. Want me to go get your bag?"
"No c-can w-w-we leave n-now?" I feel my lip quiver as I get the words out.
"Yeah we will leave." I feel Quinn release me and I let a little whimper escape my lips at the loss of comfort. I feel so pathetic right now.
I feel a warm arm wrap around me once again. I sigh in relief. "Okay sweetie were leaving now."
Quinn rushes me out of the room and down the hall.
"Where the hell are you going with her? She came here with me. I need to talk to her Quinn." I hear Santana's voice. It sounds like it is coming from the top of the stairs.
Quinn stiffens next to me. I feel her grip tighten protectively. "You have done enough Santana." Quinn says briefly and we quicken our pace.
The next thing I know I am in Quinn's car and we are driving away. I release a breath that I didn't know I was holding. I feel a hand clamp down on to mine. I can't help but notice that this hand is not as soft as the hand I want in mine nor is it as small. I feel Q starting ot rub circles on the top of my hand.
I sigh. "You want to talk about it?"
I look over now that I can actually see Quinn since my eyes have dried up a little bit. "Not now Q I will, just not now." I see all of the concern in her eyes and I can tell how much she cares about it.
"That is fine B; do you want to go home?"
I look back at the cabin one last time; it was supposed to be an awesome weekend with Santana. The thought of going home and dealing with my mom doesn't seem fun either. "No." I whisper not even sure if she heard me.
I feel a squeeze on my hand letting me know that she did hear me. "Okay B we won't take you home."
POV Santana
It all happened so fast. An hour ago I was cuddling my new girlfriend, running my fingers through her soft perfect blond hair. Now I am single, again, and have hurt the only person who I have ever really cared about. It was like I was frozen in shock when she walked past me, I feel like I was punched in the gut. What if I would have rushed after her, and never let her reach Quinn's room? What if I would have ran down the stairs even though Quinn looked like she was about to pounce on me? What if I would have gotten down on my knees when Britt was still in the bed and begged her to listen to me before this got all out of hand. There were too many what ifs and not enough action. I grab my keys off of the dresser and race down the stairs and towards my car. The only thing to do is convince Britt to listen to what it is I have to say, and hopefully get my girl back.
"Hey where are you going?"
I turn around to see that Puck was standing right behind me.
"Have to go fix what I did."
"Why you already got your money." He raises an eyebrow and puts his hands in the pockets of his jeans. He is acting all casual as if nothing just happened. I really feel like just punching him in the face right now.
I reach into my pocket and take out the money and cross the two feet that are separating us. "I don't want the money. I told you that. I also told you I didn't want to do this stupid bet anymore. Now my girlfriend br-"
"Who wait your what!?" His eyebrows shot up and his eyes became very wide, they look like they are about to bug out of his head.
"My girlfriend." I give him a stern look so that he knows I am not joking with him.
"You never have been in a relationship before."
"Yeah no duh dipshit, I did tell you I really liked her. It doesn't matter right now anyways. What matters is that I need to get her back."
He reaches up and takes the money from me. "Santana we will get her back for you okay. I promise I will help; I will do anything you want me to. Man…" He runs his free hand though his Mohawk. "I really didn't believe that you actually liked her this much, I never expected you to date her."
"Well I do and I did." I say giving him a short answer and turn around about to leave.
"I am sorry Santana if you need me for anything I will be there for you. Just call me your lezbro."
I race out the door and hop in the car not wasting any more time with Puck. Mission get my girl back is a go.
I make it back to town in about an hour; I couldn't speed too much even though every minute I am away from her I get more nervous. The first place I stop is at her house. I almost trip getting out of my car as I race up to her door. I pound on it and tap my foot impatiently.
I hear little feet padding on the wood floor behind the door. The door swings opens to reveal a smiling blond haired blue eyed girl.
"Sanny!" she exclaims then her eyes get wide. She must have seen the worry in my eyes. "I promise I didn't 'borrow' anything without giving it back." Her hands are up showing me her palm. We both have started to use the word borrow when Callie takes something without asking so that we didn't get into as much trouble by Britt. It was really cute how defensive she was getting right now when I didn't even accuse her of anything.
I crouch down so that we are face to face. "Hey to you too cutie." I laugh and bop her in the nose softly with my finger. I watch as she lets out a breath she must have been holding. "I just came by to see if your sister was here."
Now the little blonde puts a fist on her hip and gives me a hard stare. "I thought she was with you. Did you lose her?" Callie looks very vicious right now. "Mom! She yells into the house Sanny lost Britty!"
"No no no no no no." I motion my hands in a down word motion trying to get Callie to stop. "Callie don't get your mom. It is okay I am trying to find her now." I stand up to back up when another blond hair woman walk up behind Callie.
"What was that baby?" the woman says then she sees me. There is no denying that this is Brittany and Callie's mother. She looks just like them. She has the blond hair and the bright blue eyes that are a little different shade than the sapphire blues that I have gotten use to looking into. "oh and who is this?" She smiles at me.
I am about to reply when Callie beats me too it. "This is Sanny she likes to hang out with me and Britty some times. She also took Britty away this weekend, but she lost her."
The woman turns to look at me. She looks very confused so I decide to help her out. "Hi it is nice to meet you my name is Santana." I reach out my hand.
"Oh okay." The woman laughed. "Hi I am Suzan. Um what was that about you losing my daughter?"
"No no I didn't lose her. Well I mean I don't know where she is right now but um she is with Quinn."
"Oh Quinny!" I hear Callie squeal and I fight the urge to roll my eyes. I am still annoyed how much Callie likes Quinn.
"Oh okay yeah Quinn." Suzan looks confused again. It is like she has never met Quinn before and I think that is a little weird. Quinn is like always over here and she is Britt's best friend, unfortunately.
"Yeah so anyways I am going to go find Britt." I say backing up. Suzan stops me before I can leave though.
"Oh before you leave can you tell Brittany that I need her home tonight I need to go out and she needs to look after Callie."
"Um yeah sure." I look down to see Callie still there looking at me accusingly as Suzan walk back into the house.
"You better go find my sister." I hear Callie say with a hard voice. I swear this kid is nothing like her sister. She is way to feisty to be related to sweet and innocent Brittany.
"Don't worry cutie I will." I reassured her.
She looks up at me and opens her arms for a hug. I relax when I feel the tiny arms wrap around me.
I head back over to my car searching my pockets for my keys. Damn it Callie.
I look back over to the little girl who is watching me closely. She holds up her hand out with my familiar key chain hanging from them. I shake my head at her and put my hand out for my keys.
"If you hurt Britty Sanny I will be mad at you and these." She jingles the keys. "Might go missing for good." I look at her in shock never did I think I would be scared of a little girl but Callie is very intimidating for her age.
She gives me a supper sweet smile after her threat and drops the keys into my palm. I give a brief nod before quickly walking to my car. Now the only other place I can think where Britt would be and knowing Quinn, like I do, I know I am right.
I pull up to a familiar house I use to go to when I was younger. Surprisingly me and Quinn use to be very close, but then things got in the way. I shake my head because I have no time to think about that problem.
I turn my focus back to the house. I have to give it to Quinn's parents they do have a nice house. It is a big two story brick house. I race up to the door I have been texting Britt like crazy, but she hasn't responded. I can't really blame her I know that she is hurting right now.
I pound on the giant door. After a few minutes of waiting the door opens to reveal Quinn already giving me an evil glare.
"I told her you were going to break her. Congratulations Santana you have just hurt the nicest, sweetest, most amazing girl I have ever met. How does it feel being the biggest bitch on the face of the earth?"
"First of all Quinn get over your girl crush of my girlfriend second I need to talk to her." She puts a hand on her hip.
"she is not your girlfriend and why do you think that you have any right to talk to her?"
"I know Quinn I hurt her just please." I try to look around her but I feel a hand on my shoulder keeping me back.
"Quinn?" I hear her sweet voice and I push harder against the hand holding me back. I break though stepping right in fort of Brittany who was walking around the corner. Her blue eyes are rimed red and look so puffy like she has been cry this whole time. I feel water staring to form in my eyes at the broken girl in fort of me.
"Britt." I breathe out.
"Santana." She says coolly.
"Can we talk?" I feel a hand grip my arm trying to pull me back out the door. Quinn is really pushing my limits right now.
"Wait Quinn. Can you give us a minute please." I watch as Britt's eyes lock down with the floor. I feel the hands gripping me release.
Quinn walks up to Britt and trails a hand down her arm, I so badly want to bitch her out for touching Britt like that but I hold my tongue. "B come get me when you are done or yell if you need anything okay? Uh I really hate that you are even willing to talk to her after the shit she put you through." Britt just nods not looking up.
I wait till Quinn leaves the room. She gives one reluctant glance back at Britt.
Britt looks up at me again as if she is waiting for me to begin. She is giving me all her attention and I feel so nervous under her gaze.
"Britt okay this is all a big misunderstanding. Last night was so awesome when we started to date I don't get how it flipped around so fast." I run my hands through my hair frustrated so frustrated because I don't know how to get this out. "Okay yes I do. The first time I met you we didn't get along very well." I look down at my feet remembering the memory of Britt getting all flustered over bumping into me. "Well I was mad at you and I went outside to smoke with Puck. We talked about you and that was when we formed the bet." I looked up into her sad blue eyes. "But things changed along the way Britt I swear." She shakes her head at me.
"everything between us feels so fake Santana how am I supposed to know if anything you said was real."
"No Britt it was real for me. I have had feelings for you since we started doing our science project together." I get out a bitter laugh. "Probably before that. I tried telling Puck a few times the bet was over but he always thought I was just kidding. I am not a perfect person I used girls all the time, that is why he thought you were the same to me as they were. You are not though Britt. Everything I said to you was true. I fell hard for you and I promise I gave back the money he gave me and everything." I watched her eyes for anything, any sign of what she was thinking.
She is watching me closely. My heart stops when she finally opens her mouth. "Santana I-I need time." She says simply.
"I will do anything to get you back Britt. If it is time you need I will give you that, but I will be constantly be trying to win you back. I am just warning you, I am not done trying. It is like impossible to stay away from you."
I see a small tilt to the side of her lips barely noticeable, or maybe I just want to see some reaction so badly I made it up.
"I wouldn't expect anything less." She breaths out before turning to leave.
"Oh you need to get a hold of your mom!" I yell just remembering before I leave the house.
POV Brittany
"I want to pour my own milk though!" I hear Callie already screaming when I walk down the stairs.
"But you just cause a mess just let mommy do it." My mom has somewhat been trying since she has been home. It is like her and Callie is on different roads thought. They never actually see each other. I feel bad for my little sister, because she has not had the normal childhood I was lucky to have for a little bit.
"Nooooo!" Calla is screaming now.
"Brittany!" my mom yells for me. I roll my eyes because I know she cannot see me yet. I quickly walk into the kitchen and lean over so that I am right beside Calla.
"Hey baby how about I pour your milk for you?" I watch the pout form on her lip.
"But I want to do it. Javier was saying how he does a lot of stuff on his own and it is not fair." Ever since they met at the park and Callie stole his ball Javier and her have been very good friends. I think he even has a mini crush on her and that is why he was bragging about doing things on his own. What he doesn't know is how much harder he has made my life lately.
"How about we pour it together, like sister bonding?" I look at her and watch her scrunch her face thinking about her choices.
"Umm okay but don't tell Javier that you helped me." I hold back my laughter.
"Okay I promise." Calla holds out her pinkie finger and I take her small pinkie in mine.
We pour her cereal together causing no spill.
I feel my phone vibrate in my pocket. I pull it out and see that Q has texted me telling me that she is here. I lean down to give Calla a kiss on the forehead.
"I have to go baby be good for mom okay."
Callie gives me a pout and looks up at me with her dark blue eyes. "But I want you to take me."
"I'm sorry sweetie mom will take you today I have practice and you don't want to be at school supper early do you?"
I watch her think about it. I cannot believe she is actually considering it.
"I guess not." She concludes. I smile as she reaches over to give me a hug. As I walk past my mom I see the socked look on her face and she shakes her head in astonishment. This has been the normal routine since she has been back. Every time Calla starts to act up my name is screamed and I have to deal with it. It feels like she has forgotten how to actually be a mom.
I rush out to Quinn's car.
"Hey Babe how are you?"
I hop into Quinn's bright red car and lean over to give her a greeting kiss on the cheek.
"Uhh I'm okay." I reply. It has been a week since the incident at Santana's lake house. She has been very consistent in telling me she is sorry. Like she told me she hasn't given up. I am starting to feel like I could forgive her. At one point this week we were at my locker.
"Britt I swear to you I didn't want the bet. We didn't even hook up I care about you." Santana had her body leaned up against the locker next to mine. I felt her eyes on me in the hall and shouldn't have been surprised that she followed me to my locker.
I turn to look at Santana her eyes looked so sad. "I don't know if I can trust you."
I watch her beautiful face drop even more. "B-but I want to b-be with you." I watch as a single tear falls down her cheek. I didn't think I would ever see this strong girl cry. "You are the only girl who I have ever wanted to date. I would do anything to get you back."
I shake my head and turn away.
"Britt I won't give up you are too important to me to just give up on!" I hear her yell after me. I hear a few people gasp as I walk away.
I knew she was being sincere but the idea that our whole relationship was a bet hurts me.
"Cheer up butter cup." Q leans over and pokes my cheek getting me to smile at her. I roll my eyes she can be such a dork. I feel a hand grab mine. "Hey sweetie it is fine, just move on. There are better people out there for you that that bitch."
"Q please don't call her that."
Quinn huffs out a breath. "Whatever she still was never good enough for you." She says under her breath.
I look over at her and raise an eyebrow but she just shrugs it off.
The whole way to school Quinn holds my hand. She has been very nice since this whole situation, but also very protective. I think that we have stayed at one another house every night since the lake.
"Ready for this?" I look up and notice that Q is already at my side of the car with the door open and a hand extended out for me. I smile up at her and grab her hand in mine. We interlace our fingers as we walk into school together. I am lucky to have Q by my side; she is like the best friend ever.
POV Santana
I have been trying. I swear. I even brought her fucking chocolates, the expensive kind too, during our science class. She doesn't even look at me anymore and don't even get me started on our science project, I haven't been over to her house since I picked her up to go to the lake house. Quinn has been like a leech at her side and I don't get a say in edge wise. It has been a whole week and still nothing. I am running out of options. I walk sluggishly over to the underneath the bleachers where I know Puck is hiding out.
"Sup dipshit." I say as I snatch away his joint.
"Fuck Satan when the hell did you get here?" I see that his eyes are very blood shot who knows how many he has had already.
"Just now." I take a puff of the joint loving the feel of calmness that has already taken over my body.
"So what is the next plan in operation get blonde back?"
"Fuck if I know, I have been trying." I shake my head in disappointment.
"Okay well what have you done so far?"
"I have given her chocolates, told her she looked hot every day, tries to walk her to class. That one didn't go over well when Quinn saw me waiting for Britt at her locker. She marched over and we about got into a fight before Sue showed up and stopped us."
"Well S you know what we could do that would force her to be around you longer?"
"what!?"
I watch him and I know instantly what he is getting at. "No we can't do that."
He shrugs like he doesn't care either way. "Just saying you will get more time with her unless you have any other option."
I huff out a breath and "we'll see." Call over my shoulder as I walk back to school I just needed to talk to Puck and see what he thought. I do want to spend more time with her but at what cost. I walk through the halls like I own the place. I smile at how people part for me to get though. I see Britt at her locker and strut over to her. I wore a very tight short skirt today and a very tight shirt with a low cut just to draw her attention to me. I lean up against the locker like I do every time I get her alone without her guard dog around.
"Hey Britt." I breathe out. She turns and gives me a once over. I do not miss how her eyes linger on my breast longer than anything else. "You look very sexy today." I smile at her.
"I wear the same type of uniform every day." She says and rolls her eyes.
"Hey Britt?"
"What is it now Santana I am trying to ignore you here." She looks at me with her pretty blue eyes. I think that it is funny that she still tells me what it is that she does without thinking. It is so cute. How in the world do I get her to look at me like she use to?
I remember why I called her attention and produce flowers that I snagged before coming back into the building. "I just wanted to tell you I was sorry again. I am really trying here Britt. I have not been going after any other girls because I only care for and want you." I look at her deeply and watch her face soften a little bit; maybe I won't have to go with Pucks plan. "I know you don't trust me right now but please let me show you that what I am saying is true. I was an idiot before to even bet with Puck." I give her a pleading look. "c-can I walk you to class?" I look down at my shoes hoping I don't get rejected again, I don't know how many more times my ego can take it. I feel something being pressed into my stomach.
"Well I guess you can start by holding my books." I look at her with the most hope I have ever felt.
"r-really?"
She nods. "But you are on restriction."
"Of course." I smile and fall into stride with her as we make our way to science class together. I can't help but throw longing glances at her remembering the feeling of her in my arms and I feel like I have taken a stride in the right direction to get her back.
As we walk into Science Britt strides ahead of me to our seats as I try to follow a Cheerio steps in my way. Fuck.
"So Santana I have been trying to catch your attention for some time now but you have been so distracted lately." I looked at the short blond haired girl in front of me. She was in her Cheerio uniform just like Brittany's and was batting her brown eyes at me. I looked around to catch Britt's eyes. I see that she is glaring at the girl who has now decided it was okay to lean forward and touch my arm. When Britt's eyes lock with mine she rolled hers and turned to face away from me.
"That is because I'm not interested in anyone of you skanks anymore." I brushed past her but she caught my arm.
"How, from what I heard you are usually interested in anyone who was willing to give it up." She leaned in close to my ear. "That is exactly what I am offering." I pulled away from her.
"Leave me alone." I walked past her harshly bumping my shoulder into hers.
I sit down setting my books down along with Britt's. "Britt that was not what it looked like."
"Oh it just looked like another girl, who you probably won from that bet, you could just go after. You might as well, I mean nothing is stopping you." She turns away and opens her book and I know that the conversation is done for now. Well looks like I have to do Pucks stupid plan.
POV Brittany
"Oh no she cannot be here." I hear Rachel and Fin yell together. Sometimes I think they share the same brain, or Finns is connected to Rachel's because he doesn't seem as smart as she is. This was that last thing I expected when I walked into glee club today. I was very confused, Santana said before that it was social suicide to join in glee club, but here she is standing perfectly, like always, in front of everyone. She even drug Puck in here with her.
"Guys!" Mr. Schue rises his hands. "We are taking whoever is willing to be here. We do not just kick people out of glee club."
There was a lot of grumbling going on through the glee club now. It was like an uproar in here. I look over to Quinn who has a hard glare on her face as she stares at Santana.
"We actually prepared something as well to show these losers that we do know how to sing." Santana walked over to the band and handed out the sheet notes and Puck told the guitar player to hand over the guitar.
"That is great." Mr. Schue clapped his hands and went to sit over by Fin and Rachel.
Santana walked up to the mic and took a deep breath. Then the music started up.
You got a price tag hanging on the back of your dress,
You got your shoes undone and your hair is a mess,
But no one sees you like I do
She starts swaying with the beat as Puck strums along with the guitar. Her voice was so raspy and perfect.
You roll the windows down when it's starting to rain, yeah,
Everybody else might think you're insane,
But no one sees you like I do
Santana look at me and points and winks.
Cause the little things don't mean much to me
My girl, I'd cross the whole world for someone like you
Oh oh, no matter where I go, oh oh,
My unpredictable girl, you're impossible girl,
You know that it's true, oh oh, no matter what you do
I'd cross the world for someone like you
Someone like you; a girl like you
Someone like you
She walks right in front of me and pulls up chair facing me so that she can look into my eyes as she sings me the song.
You love the sing along when you don't know the words,
You lock your keys in your car right next to your purse, yeah,
No one sees you like I do
I can't stop myself from staring into her deep brown eyes. I hate how my heart beats twice as fast when she is looking at me like this.
You only show up right out of the blue,
Then 20 minutes late, 5's early for you, yeah,
No one sees you like I do
Santana reaches out and takes my hand in hers. I don't pull away because my inside feels like jelly and I have no control over my body.
Cause the little things don't mean much to me
My girl, I'd cross the whole world for someone like you
Oh oh, no matter where I go, oh oh,
My unpredictable girl, you're impossible girl,
You know that it's true, oh oh, no matter what you do,
I'd cross the world for someone like you
I can hardly breathe at this point with her being this close to me. I feel like she is being so open and I would have to be a fool to not think that this song was for me and that she was still calling me her girl.
Yeah, you're perfectly imperfect, my love
Oh, I'll be waiting up all night because your little things, all the stupid things,
Oh, the little things, don't mean much to me
My girl, I'd cross the whole world, for someone like you
Oh oh, no matter where I go, oh oh,
My unpredictable girl, I'd cross the whole world for someone like you
Oh oh, no matter where I go, oh oh,
My unpredictable girl, impossible girl,
You know that it's true, oh oh, no matter what you do,
I'd cross the world for someone like you
Someone like you; a girl like you
Someone like you
I'd cross the whole world
A girl like you
Someone like you
The music died down and I couldn't even hear the claps that were going off, like I know that they had to of been. Her voice was so raspy and perfect.
"Please give me another chance Britt."
I was up and out of my seat before I even realized it I was in the bathroom. My body collapsed from underneath my weight.
POV Santana.
I watch her fly out the door. "Puck hold Quinn back." I mumble seeing Quinn about to chase Brittany out.
As I raced out of the doors I see blond hair flick out as she runs into the bathroom.
When I walk in I hear sniffling and see that she has crumbled into the corner on the floor. I hurry over to her and wrap my arms around her.
"I am so sorry Britt. I'm so sorry." I mumble into her hair as I feel her shake. "I will do anything."
"I-I c-cant do this S-Santana."
I pull back and lift her head to look at me. Her blues are so shinny from the tears that she has spilled. She wipes away her tears harshly then pulls back a little.
"You hurt me Santana. I trusted you. I told Quinn you were different and that I was the only one who got to see that difference side of you. I feel like I have been fooled."
"I know Britt and I will do anything to prove how much I care about you. I can't have you out of my life. You do see me more than anyone else has ever had. I was not hiding my feelings for you at all and everything I said to you." I lift up my hand and move her blond hair that has fallen in her face to behind her ear. "You know that the happiest I have ever been was when you said yes to being my girlfriend. I have never been happier in my life."
I didn't stop myself I leaned in and softy formed my lips with hers. I feel her tense but then melt into the kiss. Her lips moved with mine and she was kissing me back. Her soft lips made me tingle all over. I felt like weight was lifted off of my shoulders, that was until I felt her pull back shaking her head.
"What the hell Santana I told you before leave her alone. You are just making this worse." I didn't even look at Quinn when she walked into the bathroom; I was staring into shinning blue eyes. They were so open like always and I caught a little sparkle that I use to see in her eyes.
I reached up to touch my lips. "You kissed me back." I whispered.
I felt Quinn bump into my shoulder as she leaned down and helped Britt stand, pulling her to her feet and dragging her out of the bathroom. I followed her with my eyes.
When I finally collected myself I walked out of the bathroom to find Puck waiting for me.
"Sorry I tried but that girl is feisty." Puck said trying to defend himself.
"She kissed me back." I said again ignoring what Puck said.
"Are you okay because I do not know what you are talking about."
"I have a fucking chance she kissed me back!" I turned smiling at Puck. I felt like jumping up and down.
Puck looked at me confused then down the hall where the girls must have gone then back to me. A smile slowly spread across his face. "Well I guess we have more to plan then don't we." Puck wrapped an arm around my shoulder pulling me in the direction of his car. "We will get you your girl back."
Hey guy I hope you still don't hate me, I know that they are not fully back together yet but they are getting there, I mean Brittana is end game, at least in my world :)
Oh and the song is called Someone Like You by the Summer Set, I love that band and I thought it fit how Santana sees all of the cute things in Brittany that some other people cannot see. It is a good song so check it out if you want.
Thanks for reading!
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