AUTHOR'S NOTES: I was so happy with your comments regarding this story, and also to my personal life. Well, to update you to my current straight crush/friend. Well, we became closer now than ever, after the 'holding hands thing' which started it all. I mean we always talked on the phone, making comments in fb that literally made my heart explode. She's always saying that she missed me, we're just friends I know, but I can't help it if I'm having butterflies in my stomach right? I mean, who wouldn't? well, anyway, I'm still fighting my feelings over her, well I need distraction right now, I really don't want to fall for her totally, and honestly, I really don't want to. And by the way, she made our picture together as her profile picture in facebook, how cool is that right? =)

CHAPTER 21

"WOULD you like to dance with me?"

Brittany turned her head up to see the person, who just invite her to dance. The girl was beautiful, a brunette. Again! She's kindda allergic to brunettes as of this moment. And she's not in the mood to dance.

"I'm sorry.. I don't…" she said, but interrupted by Rachel.

"Oh, don't mind her. She's just shy, she loves to dance." Rachel said smiling, practically giving her hand to the girl. Then whispered to her, "What the hell, Brittany? Stop being an arrogant bitch for a sec."

She eyed Rachel with a death glare but Rachel just shoved her away to dance with the brunette.

The girl knew how to dance, yeah, and she enjoyed dancing with her, to be honest. Brittany loved to dance; and the way the girl made flirty moves at her, she can counter it with equal flirting. She enjoyed it; atleast for a brief moment, her mind will stop thinking about Santana Lopez.

"WOOPS! Calm down, San. You're drinking too much!"

Santana heard Quinn's harsh voice stopping her from drinking her third shot of tequila that night. She was depressed. It's been a week since she last saw Brittany and she really missed the beautiful blonde.

"Tell me Q! Is it really my fault?" she asked, slurring her words.

She saw Quinn shook her head, "It's not your fault, San."

"But why is she doing this to me?" she started to sobbed, "I mean, I am straight when I met her, she made me confused; and now that I fucking knew what I want, then now she's gone, practically ignoring me!"

Quinn leaned over her and hugged her tightly. "Hush, San. Just give her time. She will come around."

She wiped her tears. "No Quinn. I'm done."

Quinn released her and looked at her, "What do you mean?"

"I will fucking forget about her. She broke my heart."

"San, Brittany loves you. Just believe in that." Quinn said.

She raised her eyebrow, "Why are you in favour of her? I mean, I thought you love me, Q?" now, she knew that she's drunk coz she can say these words out loud to her bestfriend, minus the awkwardness.

She saw Quinn made a nervous laugh before answering, "Oh god! This is getting awkward, Santana. I shouldn't have told you that I loved you."

"Quinn, you're pretty and hot. Really. If you told me you love me before I met Brittany, maybe you and I stand a chance." Then she shook her head again, "Or maybe not, I am straight at that time, right?" she smiled at Quinn.

Quinn laughed, "Yeah, San. You're straight until you met my cousin."

"Hey! You both look hot. Would you two like to dance?"

Santana and Quinn stopped laughing and they turned their head to the owner of the voice.

Two pretty girls were inviting both of them to dance. Although she's tipsy, she accepted the invitation.

BRITTANY was enjoying herself dancing with the brunette when she saw at the corner of her eyes a certain brunette that made her heart beats faster, Santana Lopez. She had to stop dancing to make sure she's not seeing things. Well, she's not.

Across the dance floor, Santana is dancing with a blonde girl, and the way they swayed their hips, made Brittany's blood boils. They were dancing intimately and she swore when she saw the blonde kissed Santana's neck, which apparently Santana seem to enjoy the intimacy.

"Fucking flirt…" she muttered under her breath.

That's when she met Santana's eyes. She saw the reaction of Santana when their eyes locked. Then she saw how Santana smirk and raised her eyebrows at her.

Then her dance partner cupped her face, tearing her gaze at Santana, and whispered in her ears, "Are you checking out another girl while you're dancing with me?"

She smiled, "No. I'm not. Let's just dance, okay?" then she continued dancing with her brunette partner in a very intimate way matching that of Santana and her partner. If Santana can flirt, she can too.

For several minutes of dancing, they were equally meeting each other's eyes while dancing with their own partner. They smirked, raised their eyebrows at each other, practically not letting the other win.

SANTANA doesn't want to lose in this battle. She danced seductively with her partner while she gave Brittany her seductive gaze, her famous smirk, her pouting lips, and her flirtatious moves. She saw how Brittany's jaw dropped when she glide her ass to her partner's center.

They danced continuously, but then she saw with her own eyes how the girl kissed Brittany fully on the mouth, she left her partner and without thinking, she walked towards Brittany.

"Okay, Brit! What the hell?" she pulled Brittany from the girl.

"Who are you?" the girl asked her, it took her too much control not to slap the girl infront of her who kissed Brittany, her Brittany.

"I'm HER girlfriend! And you just kissed my girlfriend! So, if I were you, if you love that face of yours, you should leave. Now. Before I lose control!" she said while holding Brittany, who was now speechless.

Santana didn't have the time to wait for the girl to leave, she dragged Brittany away from the dance floor and pinned her in the corner.

"What the fuck, Brit?" she said, still angry. "Dancing with that girl, I can handle that, but kissing her? Really?"

Brittany seems to find her own voice as she asked, "Are you jealous?"

"Am I? What do you think?" she countered back. Of course she's jealous!

"I don't know. Tell me San, are you jealous because another girl kissed me? Tell me. Please."

Santana was confused of Brittany's pleading voice, "What if I am?" she asked.

She saw how Brittany swallowed, "If you're jealous, then it means you like me, right?"

She took a deep breath, "I already told you that I like you, Brit."

"No," Brittany shook her head, "What I mean is… you like me in what way?"

"Do we really need to talk about this Brit? I'm kindda mad here coz you kissed another girl. The least you can do is kiss me right here and right now." She said with a smirk.

"Promise me, we continue this talk later?" Brittany asked, biting her lower lips.

"Sure." Then she leaned over to the blonde and kissed her hungrily. Oh, how she missed Brittany's lips, how she missed the blonde's arms wrapped around hers.

"GET A ROOM!"

Santana heard Quinn and Rachel's voice as she pulled herself from Brittany. "What the fuck, Q? Can you not distract us for a second? I'm having my sweet lady kisses right now." she said as she touched Brittany's hand and interlaced their fingers.

Rachel laughed heartily, "So, Santana. Can you say out loud that you're not straight? Infront of us?"

She laughed too, "Hell, yeah. You haven't figured that out yet?"

Rachel batted her eyelashes, "Well, I really want you to say it, infront of me and Quinn here."

Now she's confused, but still she said it, out loud for everyone to here, "Hey people! I'm Santana Lopez. And I'm not straight anymore. You know why? Coz I'm inlove with this beautiful blonde beside me. Brittany S. Pierce is her name. Yeah, that's right. So, take your hands away from her. And keep your eyes away from her too. Because she's already mine! Got it?"

The people in the bar clapped their hands as she finished her speech. She looked at Brittany who looked like she's about to burst into tears. Then she hugged her tight, and whispered in her ear, "San, that's so sweet! And I love you too."

She kissed Brittany on the lips and then whispered, "I love you so much, Brittany."

"OKAY! This is so embarrassing." Rachel chuckled as she turned her head away from the kissing lovebirds, then she turned to Quinn, "So, Quinn Fabray, I win. And what's my prize again?"

Then Quinn smiled, with that cute smile of hers, "Do you want to claim your prize now?"

"Yeah. I want it now." She said as she leaned towards Quinn.

"If you say so, and I might add, don't blame me if you will get addicted to it." Quinn smiled seductively before she closed the gap and kissed Rachel fully on the lips.

Well, maybe your asking if this is the end or what? Like seriously, do you want me to continue with this story? Coz I really wanted to, if you want me to. Coz I think, for me, this is not the end. =) well enjoy and leave me comments and reviews, =)