A/N: If you want to see the picture that inspired me to write this, type in google: Brittana the rich girl and the pool girl and click on the second link :)

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p.s I told you there would be drama and here it is!


"Britt," Santana breathed as the blonde's tongue traced circles around her stomach.

The girls were still fully clothed but the Latina allowed Brittany to lift her shirt up a little for a preview.

"You want me, admit it," Brittany whispered, meeting the girls red puffy lips again.

"I want you," Santana replied instantly, probing her tongue into Brittany's mouth.

Brittany let out a semi-loud moan as she continued to glide her fingers along the Latina's torso.

"Far out Brittany, I just wanna-" Santana's eyes opened in an instant and she stopped herself from finishing her sentence. Brittany felt the Latina tense and she pulled back to stare at her.

"Just wanna what?" The blonde replied, licking her lips.

"N-nothing," Santana sat up as her cheeks started turning a bright pink.

"You want me to do this..." Brittany trailed off, crawling down the girls body and licking just above Santana's underwear.

The Latina was so turned on in the moment she let out a whimper, leaving Brittany with the chance to go further. However she didn't want to over step her boundaries, so the blonde just leaned back up to Santana's lips and kissed them slowly.

"Whenever you're ready, I'm ready," Brittany explained with a smile.

Santana smiled back and brushed a strand of hair behind the blonde's ear.

"You are so amazing Brittany."

They cuddled in bed for another 10 minutes before realizing they still hadn't asked Quinn and Rachel if they wanted to sleep at the Latina's house. Breaking free of the blonde's mouth, Santana sat up in her bed and watched Brittany collapse on top of her.

There had been no disruptions since the girls dissapeared into Brittany's bedroom. It wasn't like the Pierce's expected their daughter to be making out with Santana, but they just knew never to enter Brittany's room without atleast knocking.

Brittany was happy their were no unwanted knocks because she could simply melt into Santana's embrace. They layed together for a while before Santana took out her phone and asked Brittany for her friends numbers.

"I realized I haven't even given you my number," Brittany spoke, quickly typing in her digits into the Latina's phone. She then dialled Rachel's number eagerly and pressed the phone to her ear.

"Where's your phone?" Santana asked.

Brittany pointed to the desk and Santana walked straight to it. She saved her number in the phone before leaning against the door, awaiting for comformation that the girls were going to come over.

"Okay, they're coming!" Brittany squealed.

Santana clapped her hands and raced Brittany downstairs to the door. They stood there for a solid five minutes, just staring deep into eachother eyes.

"I'll see you later," Brittany mumbled, suddenly growing shy from the brown eyes staring at her intensly.

"Okay," The Latina whispered, before enveloping Brittany in a tight hug. They kissed eachother on the cheek to play it safe incase Brittany's parents were secretly watching.


As Brittany made her way to her room, she saw her phone buzz on the desk. Suspecting it was Santana, she eagerly picked it up and smirked at the text she received.

Wear something sexy tonight xo San

She placed her phone down and quickly examined her wardrobe. She sighed and stepped back towards her phone. As she was about to send a text she received another one. This time it was from Sam, inviting her for a quick surf.

She eagerly accepted and completely forgot to reply to Santana's text. Grabbing her board and running out of the house she met Sam and Finn on the other side of the beach, that they hardly ever travelled too.

"Something special going on here boys?" Brittany asked curiously.

The boys nodded towards eachother before opening up a bag full of spray cans similar to the ones they used to deface Puck's house. Brittany smirked but thought about whether she should go along with the boys.

It was nearing 4:30 pm, so she had plenty of time until she had to be at Santana's place. With one final nod, the three of them dissapeared from the beach and set off to find another unfortunate house to deface.


Santana was in the kitchen, considering what to cook for the girls tonight when the door bell rang. She thought Brittany might be early and eager to get their sweet lady kisses on before Rachel and Quinn show up. But to her diasspointment, she saw a larger more masculine shadow behind the glass door.

"What do you want Puckerman?" She asked in an unwelcoming tone.

"Just wanted to see how you were doing," He stated non chalantly.

"I'm fine, anything else?"

"Well I know I haven't been around lately and you're probably missing my cuddles," The Latina scoffed. "But someone spray painted my fence and I've been cleaning it off."

Santana couldn't hold back her laughter leaving the boy infront of her completely confused.

"That's a shame Puck, run along," She replied smugly, closing the door with a bang.

The boy huffed and straightened up his shoulders before heading down the street.


Brittany, Sam and Finn drove around for a while trying to find an empty house. They didn't realize time was passing so quickly and they needed to get the job done if Brittany wanted to be at Santana's house by 6.

"Why don't we just go back to that guys house we fucked up a couple days ago?" Sam suggested eagerly.

Finn nodded and looked over to Brittany who was deep in thought.

"Alright," She said finally. "Let's go get it done and get out of there."

They had travelled to the other side of town and drove around for hours, spraying mail boxes but still weren't completely satisfied.

Finally they ended up at Puck's place just after 6pm. Brittany knew Santana would get worried because she hadn't shown up yet. She also didn't have her phone with her to notify the girl of her lateness. Rachel and Quinn were probably already there, drinking fancy cocktails and having pillow fights.

"Wow, your house is amazing Santana," Quinn gushed, staring at the high rising ceiling.

"Yeah it really is something," Rachel agreed, holding tightly to her girlfriends hand.

"Thanks girls, drink?" The Latina asked, leading them towards the kitchen.

"Where's Brittany?" Quinn asked, having heard no word from her friend all day.

"She should be here soon," Santana spoke with cracks in her voice. She was starting to get extremely worried, but knew that Brittany wouldn't stand her up.

Brittany ended up at a familiar fence and began spraying it straight away. Sam and Finn were on the other side of the tall fence doing exactly the same. They didn't even hear footsteps nearing the front gate when a loud voice erupted their ears.

"Hey!" Puck growled.

"Shit," Brittany murmered. She tried to make a run for it but Puck grabbed her. Sam and Finn were about to pull the boy off her when they heard a police horn.

"What the hell?" Sam furrowed his eyebrows. Puck obviously called the police expecting another random attack.

"You three are coming down to the station," One police officer stated.

Puck loosened his grip on Brittany slightly and the girl instantly began running after getting a nod from her friends.

She sped down the street, turning into an alleyway. The screams of the police officers faded out as she continued to run her heart out back home. She didn't want to stop and hide incase they were following so she took an alternate route before ending up at her front door.

"Can you hear that?" Rachel asked the other girls who looked confused.

They all stayed silent before hearing police sirens near the house. The three girls instantly ran outside to see what was going on. They all haulted their steps in unison at the sight of Brittany being cuffed.

Santana knitted her eyebrows in confusion at what the hell was going on. Brittany then met her gaze and clenched her jaw. She hated seeing Santana see her like this. It was the last thing she wanted.

Growing up Brittany wasn't the most respectable kid. She got into trouble causing her parents to lose their trust in her. This wasn't the first time Brittany had been caught by the cops for doing something completely rebellious. But it was the first time she regretted doing some stupid, because the girl she loved had witnessed it all.

Brittany didn't lose eye contact with Santana as she was led into the vehicle. Santana then shook her head as tears began forming in her eyes. She turned and walked inside, slamming the door behind her. Although Santana had experimented in defacing Puck's property several nights ago, she didn't expect Brittany to think she was invincible and continue doing it knowing there were consquences.

Santana had no idea why she was upset. It was a mix of Brittany not replying to her text, getting caught by the cops and the fact after all of that Santana was still falling for this girl.

Brittany was trouble, Santana knew it. She didn't know how she could let herself get so caught up in the girls life without thinking of the consequences.

Running straight to her room and past her parents who looked on in absolute heart ache at seeing their daughter cry, Santana buried herself beneathe her blankets.

"What's going on girls?" Mrs. Lopez asked.

"It's Brittany, she's going to the police station," Rachel mumbled. She squeezed Quinn's hand, both girls knowing what this could do to their friends future.

"She'll be okay," Quinn reassured her girlfriend, kissing her cheek.

Mr and Mrs. Pierce looked on at their daughter in dissapointment. Just as they were gaining faith in her again they instantly lost it. Brittany knew she might not be forgiven by her parents, but that wasn't anything new.

The only thing on her mind was if whether Santana would find it in her heart to look at her in the same way again.