I know I haven't updated recently i went away sorry... Anyway, another chapter will be going up straight after this hope you like it :)

Rachel's POV

I wake up with Santana still wrapped up asleep in my arms, noticing that there was a blanket put over us. The only thing that I can think is that her mum must have come in during the night but I just forget it and start to pull out of Santana's embrace, being careful not to wake her. She stirs slightly as I move off the couch but stays asleep and I let out a breath, walking over to her walls to look again at the pictures scattered there.

As I look across the pictures on the wall I notice with a jolt that almost an entire wall is covered with pictures of me with different people. I laugh quietly when I realize that in all the photos when I was with Finn, he is covered.

"Noticed I covered him then baby?" I jump when I hear Santana's voice behind me, spinning round to face her.

"You scared me!" I gasp and she chuckles.

"Sorry."

"It's fine I was just looking at this wall seeing as basically all the photos are of me." I tease. "I like this one though." I say, pointing to a new picture of us, cuddled together and staring into each other's eyes on Santana's front porch.

"Oh yeah, my mum took that, I had to put it up though I love it." Santana admits shyly.

"I love it too. Sana?"

"Yeah Rae?"

"I love you."

Santana grins and kisses me. "I love you too. We should probably get ready for school though."

"Yeah you're right." I smile back. "Who's showering first?"

"Well we could save time…"

"We're not showering together Santana." I cut her off laughing when she pouts.

"Fine. You go first."

I nod and kiss her chastely when she passes me a towel and I walk into the bathroom, feeling her eyes on me the whole time.

Santana's POV

When Rachel closes the bathroom door behind her I head downstairs to the kitchen to get us both some breakfast, remembering it has to be vegan friendly. I plate up some fruit and get us each a cup of coffee before heading back up the stairs. I know mum will have already left for work and so will dad so I just walk into my room and shut the door behind me, leaving the breakfast on the bed.

I smirk when Rachel walks out of the bathroom in just her towel and she rolls her eyes playfully at me before eyeing the breakfast and joining me on the bed, her towel still wrapped firmly around her.

We eat the breakfast in relative silence, me barely able to keep my eyes away from Rachel. Rachel turns to me when she's finished and sends me to shower so that she can get ready for school. I shower quickly because I know we'll be late if I don't hurry up and I walk out of the bathroom to see Rachel stood in her bra and pants so I cough to let her know I'm there causing her to spin and face me. "Erm I didn't pack any extra clothes for today…"

"Well as much as I love this view I should probably give you some I guess?"

"Yes please Sana."

"Alright." I grab some clothes for Rachel before getting dressed quickly myself.

"Sana?" Rachel says when she's dressed.

"Yeah baby?"

"Are we gonna sit together on the bus and plane?"

"Do you want to?" I ask suddenly concerned, I just imagined we would.

"Yes of course!"

"Well yeah, I thought we would."

"Good. Now come on, we've gotta get your suitcase in the car and get to school."

I smile and entwine our fingers together while I pick up my bag and walk downstairs. Locking the door behind us we head out to my car, preparing ourselves for the day ahead.

As soon as we pull up at school Puck appears beside the car and I climb out raising my eyebrow at him.

"I thought I'd carry your bags?" Puck said quickly, looking hopeful.

I stare at him curiously but nod my head anyway and entwine my fingers with Rachel's again. We wait for Puck before we walk into the school and I stare at him waiting for him to tell us what's up. By the time we get to the choir room Puck still hasn't talked so I grab his arm. "What is it Puckerman?"

"It's Brittany." I feel my blood run cold when he says it, I can see the hurt in his eyes and I know she must have done something.

"What's she done?"