Chapter 11: Don't Mess With My Girlfriend
Santana was so pissed that the moment she saw Rick heading out, she immediately headed over to him and raised her fist to hit him so hard he would get a nose bleed, but just before her fist hit Rick, she felt a pair of arms wrap around her waist and a voice from behind her. "Stop the violence, please, no more violence." Brittany pleaded she was still upset from Lord Tubbington's death, but she had gotten over it over the weekend. Santana turned around and saw her Britt and her eyes which were pleading with Santana to not hurt anyone. She had already lost Lord Tubbington, she didn't want to lose Santana too. Santana was still furious at Rick for what he did to Britt emotionally, but when she saw those eyes that were begging to not lose anyone else special in her life, Santana could not say no to Britt. She turned around and faced Rick, "You don't realize how lucky you just got you piece of scum." She said with such anger. "You are only getting off because Britt asked me to, and nothing else. If she wasn't here right now asking me to stop the violence I would beat your face into a bloody pulp, then give the remains to some vultures. You are scum, because you don't decide to go after me, but instead go after Britt. She is still a child at heart, and if you ever, and I mean EVER DO ANYTHING LIKE WHAT YOU DID TO HER AGAIN, I. WILL. TRACK. YOU. DOWN. AND MAKE SURE YOU KNOW HOW SHE FEELS RIGHT NOW." Santana finished and gave him one final "don't-fuck-with-my-Brittany-bitch-or-you-will-die -painfully-and-slowly" glare. "Yeah, whatever bitch, you don't scare me." Rick told her.
"SMACK!"
The crowd that had gathered around the three of them couldn't believe their eyes. Nor could Santana or Rick. Brittany S. Pierce; the girl who lived in her own special place, and believed in Santa Claus and unicorns; just slapped someone. "Don't you dare call my girlfriend a bitch ever." Brittany told him and with that, both of them turned away and walked away their fingers interlocked and neither of them caring that everyone who just witnessed the slap; were watching them with utter shock.
Meanwhile Sam and Blaine who hadn't heard anything from inside the school were in a heavy making out session; Sam was kissing Blaine and was starting to let his hands travel all over Blaine's chest and was leaning Blaine over a desk when all of a sudden; "Hey you two might want to save the heaving making-out for the bedroom, cuz' there are still teachers in the building. Though I have to say Bowtie, I never thought you would let Trouty take control like that." Santana stated while very proud of her Brittany what she just did outside in front of a huge crowd of people.
When Sam and Blaine both heard Santana they broke apart, but Sam whispered "You know I can imagine quite a few things we could have done if Santana and Britt hadn't come in." into Blaine's ear. Blaine had immediately blushed and got hard with the idea of what Sam was suggesting. "Y-yeah I bet." Blaine panted, a little out of breath. "Trouty, what did you just say to Bowtie to get him all hot and bothered? Was it something naughty, cuz' if I didn't know any better, I would say you were trying to tease the poor kid with some naughty thoughts, weren't you?" Santana asked with amusement at how Blaine was trying to control his obvious bulge. "So what if I was teasing him?" Sam replied winking to Santana playfully. "Trouty! I didn't know you had it in you to be a little tease. Blainers, you are going to so be putty when Trouty gets his way with you in bed." Santana said enjoying how much fun it was to play with Blaine. "Sam!" Blaine complained while still trying to calm himself. "What is it Blainey?" Sam asked innocently.
"Don't 'What is it Blainey?' me Sam! You know I am having a really hard time controlling my thoughts right now. Why do you have to make it so hard for me to stop getting so hard?" Blaine said, blushing even more, making his cheeks turn a light shade of red like the red on Brittany's Cheerio uniform. "I guess Trouty has spotted something, and he just wants it badly." Santana said while trying to hold a laugh in, because of how it was adorably funny that her Trouty knew how to use his mouth to get what he wanted, which at the moment was getting Blaine to blush so hard that it was adorable as to how much of a girl Blaine was acting like. "Lord Tubbington is happy." Brittany said. "How so Britt?" Santana asked. "He is happy that Sam has finally found someone that makes him happy, and not someone that will make him happy just for a while, but someone who can make Sam happy until he grows old and joins Lord Tubbington up there." She said, and had looked up. Santana knew that Britt couldn't really hear the spirit of Lord Tubbington, but even she had to admit that she could feel that the cat was happy for Sam. "Yeah, I think he is Britt." Santana said happy for Brittany and also happy how she stood up for Santana when Rick called Santana a bitch. "I love you Brittany." Santana said, and kissed her girlfriend on the lips and hugged her. "I love you too Santana. I love you too Sam and Blaine, but Santana will always reach the unicorn." Brittany said to Santana and and the two boys who were observing the love coming from the pair of girls. Santana smiled at the response that Britt made, because both she and Brittany had agreed that Britt's heart was the unicorn, and so if anyone got to reach the unicorn, then they managed to get their way into Britt's heart.
"Don't worry Britt, we know. After all, Santana would kill us or anyone who hurt or even touched your unicorn and then hurt it." Sam said, speaking Britt's language. "Anyway, I say that we all go out and have dinner together, all four of us. What do you say Santana?" "I mean both Blaine and I have already decided that we are going out to Breadsticks tonight for dinner, so would you like to join us?" Sam asked. "I'll only go if Britt wants to go, do you want to go see if you and I can accomplish that scene from Lady and The Tramp at Breadsticks Britt?" Santana replied. "I'll be the lady, and you can be the tramp." Brittany said. "She said yes." Santana translated for both Sam and Blaine. "Okay well let's meet up at Breadsticks at say 8:00pm okay?" Blaine asked. "Sure thing Bowtie, just please don't wear another bowtie, I mean please wear something else." Santana said to Blaine. "Okay Santana, will do." Blaine answered, and with that; the four friends departed, getting ready for dinner later on that night.
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