Brittany's POV
I've lost track of how long I've sat in this spot, possibly a couple of hours. I don't really care anymore. Wonder why I'm here? Well San left me for college and then New York and I'm still stuck here in Ohio. I miss her but I'm not sure about my feelings towards her, I feel as though they are moving away from her and looking for someone else. That must be because I'm all alone. Literally. I have been alone on these bleachers for who knows how long. Lord Tubbington might know because I should be home by now.
I love Lord Tubbington but he isn't very nice when it comes to me being sad. I just want a human contact, as in love not just contact with my friends. I miss my sweet lady kisses from San but we haven't spoken in a while, she is too busy. Lord Tubbington thinks that she doesn't care about me which I know isn't true but I still feel sad about it.
*Bang*
"Who's there?"
"It's me Britt" oh it's Sam.
"You scared me."
"Sorry, it's just the bleachers are very loud. Why are you sitting here by yourself?" Sam said as he climbed the stairs to sit next to me.
"Because I'm lonely."
"Well not anymore... I'm here."
"I guess."
"Well I'm guessing you miss Santana."
"How did you know?"
"I know you too well Brittany, listen you may not want to be here right now but I'll always be here for you. How about we go to Breadstiks. We could get some of your favourite pasta to cheer you up."
Wow, does Sam really care about me? I mean I like him too but I didn't think that he would care. He also has a super buff bod and even though he has a trouty mouth it looks very soft and kissable. I know that I miss Santana but for some reason I like how I feel with Sam, he is so soft and gentle and he seems to really know and understand me.
"Okay, sure" I finally told him as I grabbed his hand and led him down the bleachers.
Once we got to the bottom I noticed the sun was starting to set. It looked so pretty and when I looked at Sam his face seemed to be glowing. Kind of like an angel. I couldn't take it anymore. I put my hands on his shoulders and leaned in to capture his big lips in mine. It feels weird... but a good weird. When I'm with Sam it seems as though my troubles flow away, like a river with a boot in it. You know how it you see things just going through a river sometimes. Or is that just me, anyway kissing Sam was like that. I feel very safe and like nothing can go wrong.
I don't really feel alone anymore, and it's all thanks to Sam.
Done! I'm back to writing, I am nearly finished school for the year so I will have plenty of time to write more one shots and other stories which I am working on. Even an original story so follow me to find out.