This was a difficult chapter to write, since i had no ideas what so ever on what to write after i had finished the last chapter, but i managed to get it done. Sorry for the delay, been busy with trying to get into college. But here it is. Enjoy.
Santana slowly fluttered her eyes open, taking in her surroundings, not quite sure knowing where she had woken up just yet. She faintly started to remember the details of last night and what had happened. She realised that she was still lying with her head on Brittany's shoulder and her arm draped over her stomach. She shot up and covered her mouth with the gasp that escaped her mouth. I kissed her last night. Twice. She turned to face the blond, making sure that she hadn't woke her. Luckily for her she hadn't. Santana brushed her fingers through her hair before getting out of bed, retrieving her clothes from the floor and heading towards the bathroom to get dressed.
Finally changed, she twisted her body round to look in the mirror at herself. Her mascara was slightly smudged under her eyes and her hair just looked like a mess. What does she see in me? I'm a complete mess. She walked and exited the bathroom, to return to Brittany's bedroom, where the blond was still fast asleep, hugging the pillow that Santana had barely used all night. Brittany was her pillow last night. Santana smiled slightly at the image in front of her and carefully walked over to the door and exited the bedroom, leaving her friend lying alone. She made her way down the stairs silently and out of the pierces home.
Brittany woke later that morning to the sun beaming through her window. She instantly slapped a hand to her forehead as her head was pounding with a headache. One of the worst things about drinking alcohol. She rolled to her side to find the space that was once filled but now empty. She was only left with half a bottle of empty vodka sitting on the table.
I'm sure that bottle was full when Santana handed it to me last night. Suddenly it hit Brittany. The strong smell of alcohol on her breath was vodka. She must have been drinking it whilst I was getting changed in the bathroom. The n another thought hit her. She kissed me because I was drunk. This seemed to be a bit upsetting for Brittany. Well I guess even if she hadn't been drinking the vodka, she still would have been a little drunk, I mean she was at a party just before.
The blond slowly raised her body up and carefully swung her legs over the bed, so they were dangling over the edge, careful not to rush anything that would make her head hurt more than it already was. She grabbed her phone from her bedside table and checked the time 10:07am. Whilst she now had her phone, she decided to type out a quick message to Santana.
From Britt: Hey where did u get 2 this morning? I missed u wen I woke up xxx
From San: Hey. I needed a shower, I looked like a total mess x
Brittany looked over the text Santana had sent her. That's strange she only put one kiss on the end, usually she puts three, the same as me. Wow that rhymed. Even in my head I'm clever. Brittany smiled at herself before sending her friend another message.
From Britt: U cud have taken a shower here, I don't mind J xxx
From San: Yeah well, I didn't want 2 wake u. it looked like u needed the sleep x
From Britt: Well it was a long night, so I guess I did need the sleep xxx
From San: Yeah it was x
Brittany couldn't think of anything else to say. She didn't want to bring up last night. That was a complete no no, and she would be pushing her luck if she did. Especially since she noticed the half empty vodka bottle. Instead she decided to go with a more subtle conversation.
From Britt: I have a headache from hell x
From San: Take a painkiller to get rid of it. BUT ONLY TAKE 1 B. We don't want a repeat of last tym where u decided 2 take all of them at once, and couldn't even remember ur name. OH and don't forget to drink plenty of water. x
Brittany put down her phone and wondered off into the bathroom in search of some sort of headache removing tablet. The only place in the house where there would be some, was her bathroom, but she couldn't seem to find any. ' Must have forgot to stock up' Brittany mumbled to no one in particular. Brittany went back into her bedroom to get her phone, so that she could send another text to Santana.
From Britt: OK but S, I don't have anything 2 take. I must have forgot 2 stock up xxx
A couple of minutes later, the blond heard her phone buzzing . She had received a reply from the Latina.
From San: Ok. I will buy sum 4 u and bring them over x
Brittany smiled to herself. She's coming over.
From Britt: Thanks S. Ur great xxx
From San: I know J. I will be over in about an hour, if not sooner xxx
Brittany jumped off her bed smiling, only to sit back down and place her hand on her head yet again, forgetting that she ever had a headache. She put three kisses again. Silly Santana only putting one on the others. I'll have to tall her later. Brittany typed out her final reply.
From Britt: C u then xxx
The blond slowly pushed herself off the bed and placed her phone on her dresser on her way back to the bathroom, and turning on the shower. She stripped out of her jamas and entered into the shower, letting the warm water hit off her body and then run all the way down to the bottom of her toes. She wanted to make sure that she didn't look like a disgrace when Santana arrived.
After washing her hair, giving her body a good scrub and brushing her teeth, Brittany stepped out of the shower and grabbed a towel, wrapping it around herself. She walked out of the bathroom to find a body sitting on her bed.
"Oh hey. What are you doing here?"
"I was knocking on your door but there was no answer and plus the door was still unlocked from before, so I sort of let myself in. I thought you might have fell asleep or something. Hope you don't mind." Santana replied.
"No course not. I was in the shower by the way."
"Yeah I heard." Santana smiled. "So I just thought I would wait here for you." Santana rose off the bed and walked over to Brittany. "Here." The brunette handed the blond a white paper bag with he word chemist written on the front. "I got you a couple of boxes to stack up on."
"Thanks." Brittany smiled.
Santana nodded in return. "Well I better get going. I'll leave you to do whatever you gotta do. Sleep or whatever."
"Stay" Brittany spoke quickly. "I don't have anything to do. I was just gonna watch TV in bed all day."
Santana thought for a moment. "I'm not sure Britt."
Brittany looked confused staring at Santana. "Why not? I'll let you pick the first DVD id you like."
Santana smirked. "A nightmare on elm street."
"No way, Santana, that funny looking guy scares me especially with his hand. It gives me the creeps."
"Ok. Well I guess I'll see you later then." Santana began walking towards the door slowly, waiting for the blond to agree to her movie choice.
"Fine. A nightmare on elm street it is. If I have nightmares tonight, I'm not speaking to you for a whole ten minutes."
The brunette laughed at Brittany's words. "Great." Santana smiled sitting back down on the edge of Brittany's bed and adjusting the pillow up against the headboard, ready for her to get comfy. "Well are you gonna pop it in?"
"Why can't you do it? The case scares me. The creepy man is on the front of it."
"Because I'm the guest and I'm getting comfy."
"San, you practically live here. Your at my house more than your own."
"So I'm still a guest."
"Please San you put it in. You're already making me watch it, the least you could do is poop it in." Brittany had a pout on her face, something that she knew the Latina couldn't resist giving in to.
Santana threw her hands up in the air in defeat. "Fine." She sighed. She hopped back off the bed and dragged herself over to the DVD player and putting in the film. She turned back around and cast her eyes onto Brittany, who was now sitting with the pillow in front of her face. "B, that's my pillow."
Brittany removed the pillow from her face and stared at it. "No its not my mom bought me this last week."
"I know. I mean that's the pillow I was using."
"Well its tuff luck then isn't it, because there is no way I am watching that film without something to cover my eyes with when the scary bits come on."
"Can't you just use your hands? Or pull the quilt up?" Asked Santana who was still at the bottom of the bed in front of the TV.
"No"
Santana walked to the top of the bed and sat on the edge. "Fine. Whatever."
"Share mine with me." Brittany spoke.
"What there is no way that is possible." Santana lifted one of her legs onto the bed and twisted to face Brittany. "Two bodies on that one pillow. It can't be comfortable."
"Sure it can." Brittany sat up and placed the pillow that she was lying on into the middle of the bed, against the headboard. "Here. Lie down with your back against it." Santana followed Brittany's instructions and slipped her back onto the right side of the pillow. Brittany scooted closer to Santana's side and had her back on the left side of the pillow. "See. I told you it could work. I'm more clever than what people make me out to be you know."
"Yeah I know B. I've always known you were clever." Santana smiled.
"Thanks." Brittany smiled. "The remotes on the side there ready for you to press play."
Santana leaned over the table beside the bed and grabbed the DVD remote and pressed play. As soon as Brittany heard the sound, she quickly grabbed the now spare pillow and covered her eyes.
Santana turned her head to the left to see once a blond girl, but now a pillow covering her. "B the scary parts not on yet."
Brittany shifted the pillow away from her eyes, but to make sure that the TV was still blocked by her vision. "I don't like this bit though. The whole film is creepy and stupid."
"What? No it's not this film is great."
"Yeah well that's your opinion. Your into all this gross horror stuff." Brittany covered the pillow back over to her eyes.
"Well we can watch what you want to next ok?" Santana offered this since she had made Brittany watch this film with her. it's the least she could do.
"Ok." Was all Brittany replied. Secretly smiling and biting her bottom lip behind the pillow.
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