Sorry this has taken so long to get out, but I've been sick and work has been busy. I know I said last chapter there would be two left, but since this chapter is so short, I've decided to add another chapter. Thanks for the reviews last chapter.
Brett nervously walks out to the football field terrified that he might not only lose his job, but also and way more important to him Santana.
"Hey," Brett softly says as he approaches the two girls.
Santana smiles as him and moves to stand next to him while Quinn glares at the two of them and folds her arms.
"Well," Quinn says.
Brett clears his throat but doesn't say anything instead he nudges Santana.
"Listen Q, we really like each other." Santana says biting her lip. "I'm eighteen so it's not illegal and Brett hasn't been the one grading my tests." she tries to explain.
"So this is still wrong and against all the rules." Quinn butts in.
"Quinn," Brett says taking a deep breath. "Listen I know this is weird for you and I hate putting you in this situation. I want you to know that I tried to stop myself from falling for Santana, but in the end I couldn't. I love her so much. Honestly I'll understand if you go tell Figgins on us, but before you decided I want to tell you that I'm quitting at the end of the school year and I'm going with Santana to New York." he honestly tells her.
"I can respect that and if you promise never to do that at school so I don't have to see it or anything then I think I can keep your secret." Quinn says giving her friend a smile.
"Thank you so much Q," Santana says hugging her.
"I'm glad that you've found happiness." Quinn tells her.
"I am very happy." Santana says stepping back, but not into Brett's arms like she would like to.
"Thank you Quinn, I promise that I'll take care of her, but just not at school." Brett says. "I'll see you both later in class." he says taking his leave.
Quinn and Santana just stare at each other for several minutes neither sure of what to say to the other.
"So, he seems really nice." Quinn says finally breaking the silence.
"He is," Santana says unsure of what she can say to her friend and what she can't.
"Listen this is awkward and what not, but give me a few days then we can gossip all about him." Quinn says hoping she can get pass the fact that he's their teacher.
"Q," Santana hesitantly says. "Thanks for not telling anyone about us."
"You're my best friend San, I'm not going to do something that would ruin your happiness and I can tell that he makes you happy." Quinn tells her.
They hug it out before they both head out to their respective classes.
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May
"Happy birthday baby," Brett says wrapping his arms around Santana who's sitting in his kitchen in just a large t-shirt and underwear, sipping coffee.
"Do you know how much it sucks to turn nineteen and still be in high school." Santana huffs.
"Aw baby, if your parents hadn't held you back then we wouldn't be together right now." Brett says kissing her. "Turn that frown upside down as I have a huge birthday surprise for you."
"If it's you naked in bed then I'm in." Santana says smirking at the thought.
"Well that's later tonight, but before that I need you to get dressed as we're going on a little road trip." Brett says.
"Brett," Santana says narrowing her eyes at him.
"It's a surprise so I'm not telling." Brett says crossing his arms in front of him before he wraps them back around her. "I'm glad that your parents are cool with you spending your birthday away from home."
"I told them Quinn had this big weekend planned for just us girls and of course they agreed to let me go so long as I'm back by Sunday night for dinner with them." Santana sighs happy too that her parents are so laid back about her being away from home so much.
"And I will have you back by then." Brett says kissing her gently. "Now go get ready, I want to leave in the next hour."
"B, it's going to take me forever to dry my hair. I need to have at least two hours to get ready." Santana says.
"Babe, just hurry up we need to get there by noon." Brett says taking a bite of her toast.
"Fine, but don't expect my hair to not be all over the place." Santana complains motioning to her currently wild hair.
"Awe baby you look amazing." Brett says kissing her cheek.
Santana somehow manages to be ready in forty minutes which is a record for her. Normally she needs at least an hour and half to two hours. Getting into Brett's truck, she continues to bug him to try and figure out where they are going.
"So where are we going?" Santana asks yet again.
"It's a surprise now just relax and let me drive." Brett says shaking his head.
"Please at let give me a hint." Santana pouts.
"All I'm going to tell you is that you're going to enjoy this." Brett tells her.
