A/N: Thanks to all who is reading and who reviewed and who gave me a suggestion for my story ideas! I appreciate it! And guys, only 17 more review till 400, please make it happen? :D

Gleeeeeeeek89: Psychic I'm telling you. You'll see.

TeamBrittana4Ever: I'm not sure what I'll do yet...but I love San's mom too;)

The T.M.: Don't worry. I also dislike Finn!

Heyaplease: Oh trust me, if I do it they won't end up hating each other;D

Erica Cas: I think you're also psychic. And I have so many possibilities in my head, the problem is trying to think of what to do with them all.

Kitty32cat: I wondered if you were still reading! Glad you've liked it so far:)

BrittanaSWAG: I love me a bitchy Santana:)

Miched8: She has even more up her sleeve then you think! And don't worry, nothing TOO damaging will happen at the dance!

AraLupas: Yes! Snagged anotha' one! Haha just joking, I'm glad you like it!

WhatIsWrongWithYou: Yes I did! I hope it's something good and/or something hilarious. I mean C'mon, it's Sofia Vergara!

On with the next installment...

Maria's POV

"David, we need to talk," I told him. My little brother looked at me, faux fear in his eyes.

"Should I start running now?" he asked.

"No hermano. It's not about you, it's about Santanita."

"Oh, alright." He sat down next to me. The girls were out and I figured now would be the best time to tell him what was on my mind.

"So I know you already gave me a completely vague answer but...how is Santana?"

"Maria, you can see for yourself. You don't need me to-"

"No no no. I mean, how was she before I came? At the beginning of summer."

"Oh. You want to know if she leaned the lesson you wanted her to by sending her here?"

"Sort of...I want to know more about Brittany and the influence she has on her," I confessed.

"Maria. I think a blind man could see how much she's changed, for the better, and I think Brittany is the main reason for that."

He paused and I gestured for him to elaborate.

"Well Santana's not the same girl she was when she got off the plane. She's nicer- still snarky but it's toned done. And she's not as rude anymore."

"And Brittany's a really sweet girl and so strong. She certainly keeps Santana in check."

"And what about Santana? Has she corrupted her like we know she's capable of?"

"No," he said immediately," If anything it's made her stronger and freer. With all the homophobic parental drama and insane ex-girlfriend issues that Brittany is having to deal with I think San is really keeping her grounded, among other things."

"They're perfect for each other," I stated.

"Yeah. They are."

I looked down at my hands thinking.

"Maria...what's on your mind?" I closed my eyes and sighed.

"You know how I said that as soon as Santana went into Brittany's room I left?"

"...yes?"

"Well. I sort if lied. I may have eavesdropped a bit."

"Maria!"

"Okay it wasn't for long!" I countered.

"I can't believe you..." he said crossing his arms.

"Look, the point is this: among their declarations of lifelong love, I heard them talk about the end of summer."

David quirked his eyebrow and I realized I'd have to spell it out for him.

"Santana lives in L.A. and Brittany lives here? Long distance relationships don't usually work out?"

"Right right right...oh..." he trailed, realization taking place in his mind," They are NOT going to like that."

"I know...and, well...this might be risky but I don't think I want to split them up. Besides, it's by like Brittany can stay with you once Santana's gone. That would be weird.

"Well there's Quinn." I ignored him.

"Look I was thinking-"

"Yes?"

"Shut up and let me finished!" I snapped," I was thinking that because I can't really leave my job and I don't really want to pull Santana out of school...maybe Brittany could come live with us. If she wanted to that is." My brothers' eyebrow shot up like rockets.

"Are you serious Maria?"

"Well why not? I have the money and space. And as much as I hate to admit it, Santana was not on the 'right path' before she came here then BAM! she meets Brittany and she's suddenly all nice and in love! I don't want her to go back to her promiscuous ways and she seems so much happier. Besides, I have a feeling those two won't go down without a fight."

"And maybe Brittany wants a fresh start after all he's been through. I know it would be hard for me to walk down the streets and be constantly reminded of my parents who disowned me."

"That may be true but Maria, she grew up here. She hasn't been anywhere within 20 miles of this spot and she has friends here she's known her whole life."

"Look, it would only be for a year anyway. Then they'll graduate and be out of the house! They could move back here if they wanted to."

"I don't know. This whole situation is based on their relationship. They're young, what if they change their minds along the way?" Sometimes my brother was a total idiot but when it came to the important things he was really insightful.

"It was just an idea David."

"I'm not shooting it down, I'm just giving you all the facts."

"I know..." There was silence as we both thought.

"So are you going to tell them?"

"Not yet. Besides, Brittany has one more test to pass before we can dream about her coming to stay with us..."

Brittany's POV

Santana and I were currently at the only place in town where you could buy a cell phone, refurb of course, but hey- a cell phone is a cell phone. And I was really looking forward to my reward if I kept it.

"C'mon San! We have to pick one out fast or else we'll be late to the dance committee meeting!" I said as we stepped out of her uncle's car.

"Haha okay Britt, but only for you not because I encourage Quinn's unhealthy obsession." The bell dinged as we walked through the door of the shop and I was met by a familiar and unexpected face.

"Brittany!" the teenage boy exclaimed hugging me," I haven't seen you in forever!"

"I know Derek, but you're the one who's been in Boston all summer!" Derek was one of my two ex-boyfriends. The other graduated. I hadn't really talked to Derek other then some small talk. He was ore-Kelsey. He was funny which is why I liked him but now that I think about it I don't think I had any real romantic feelings for him at all.

"So what are you here for? Another cell? I thought you gave up on those..." his father owned the small shop, which also sold camera's.

"I did but someone persuaded me to get another one..." I said grinning towards Santana.

All of a sudden it was like Derek finally saw Santana.

And he just couldn't take his eyes off her.

"Hi, I'm Derek," he stuck his hand out and she took it.

"Santana," she said offering a small smile.

"I'm sure Britt's mentioned me before, we did date for awhile and apparently I was her last relationship," he said it like he was proud. Last boyfriend? Yes. Last Relationship? Hell no. Although, he was less trouble then Kelsey.

Santana looked at me puzzled,

"Umm no. She didn't really," she said, I smiled at her bluntness. He ignored her slightly annoyed tone.

"Well, you're obviously new around here," he proceeded to look her up and down in that way that made my blonde boil.

"Uh-huh," she said shortly. I could tell she wasn't enjoying the leering.

He didn't notice.

"Could you show us some cheaper phones please?" I asked, maybe a bit too harshly.

"Hmmm?" he hummed, distracted by my girlfriend with that glazed over look. Not averting his gaze he led us [her] over to a shelf. The only reason the Green-Eyed Monster inside me hasn't attacked is because one, Santana obviously was not enjoying the interaction and two, I still felt guilty for stringing Derek along back when we were dating.

"So this one here just came in, I'll show you all the features seeing as how Britt doesn't really understand them."

Dick.

He then proceeded to put his arm behind her and rest it in the spot between her shoulder blades, his excuse probably being so that they could both see the screen. She was looking at his hand with disgust and then to me with a pleading look in her eyes as he explained the features to her.

"So what do you think?" he asked. More aggressive then I meant to I wrapped my arm around her waist and pulled her flush against me.

"I don't know, what do you think sweetie?" I asked, my fake smile probably a little too obvious.

"I think it's perfect," she said kissing me short but deep. When she pulled away I enjoyed the look on Derek's face: defeat. That's right she's mine.

"I'll take it Der," I told him. He threw Santana one last longing glance before he cleared his throat and went to ring me up. Santana had her hand on my butt squeezing away causing me to grin lazily.

"Er...it should be already to go Britt."

"Thanks Der," I said," By the way, if you ever touch or LOOK at my girlfriend like that again I will not hesitate to chop your balls off." His eyes widened.

"Y-yeah B. Okay."

Santana and I were giggling the whole way to the car-that is until my back hit the door and her lips were on mine.

"Brittany, I think you have a jealousy problem..." she whispered into me," You're just lucky I think it's hot as hell."

"I can't help it!" I all but growled as I nipped at her neck, loving the way her skin felt and tasted," This town doesn't get a lot of foreign, sexy, amazing Latina's and it sucks that everyone notices you and looks at you like a piece of meat."

"Good thing I'm yours then," she gasped as I bit particularly hard.

"Damn Right," I said, attacking her lips again. Just as we started our hot make our session it was interrupted by wolf whistles from a group of teenage boys. I pulled away and San flipped them off.

I sighed and pressed my forehead to hers as I held her in my arms tightly.

"I hate how people keep interrupting us."

"Me too," she said. Then she smirked and started playing with the hem of my shirt.

"Hey..." she said, staring down at her hands before meeting my eyes, she had that devious glint in hers.

"Hi."

"So I was thinking that maybe later, after that stupid meeting we could go to the tree house and I could give you a little...preview of what will happen if you keep your phone all week." My eyes widened and my breath caught in my throat as I realized what she was suggesting.

"Really?" I asked smiling.

"Mhmm," she said slipping her hands into my back pockets and cupping my ass (I think she had a thing for that)," What do you think?" I pulled away and opened the door for her.

"I think we should get this meeting over with."

Santana's POV

"Alright ladies plus Kurt. We are now officially the Moonlight Dance Committee," Quinn said seriously. I rolled my eyes.

"Okay why the hell do WE have to do this? I thought your Ma already had a 'committee?'" Mercedes questioned, complete with air quotes.

"Because now that my mom is working full time she appointed me head and the head gets to choose who's on the committee. Excuse me for wanting to share this amazing experience with my friends and not a bunch of 40 year old uptight housewives!"

"Alright alright gurl! I get it! We'll help our!" Cedes said holding her hands up in innocence. Quinn nodded.

"Alright now. Rachel, my co-head, will be telling you each of your jobs. We have to get this done in less then a week people! So I have the boys minus Kurt doing the muscle work and Sugar is the money supplier, seeing as how her dad is already the primary sponsor..." I blocked out her voice and leaned over to Tina

"Is it just me or does this feel more like a war council then a dance planning committee?" I whispered. Tina grinned but shook her head.

"You don't understand! This is Quinn's life dream. If she could get paid to plan dances I'm sure she would be content with it for the rest of her life."

"I just don't see what the huge deal is! I mean sure dances are fun and I'd love to see Britt in a beautiful dress but don't you think she's going a little-"

"Crazy?" she suggested, I tried to hold back my laughter but a giggle slipped out.

"I was going to say overboard but that works too."

"Trust me, this is nothing. She helped plan the Prom last year...let's just say you've seen the tip of the iceberg."

"Tina and Santana!" Quinn's voice suddenly rang out," Is there something more important you'd like to discuss?" Quinn sneered.

"N-no Q," Tina stuttered.

"Oh god," Kurt said fearfully. Her glare reminded me of the one she gave me the day we went out on her boat and she told me not to hurt Britt. It was still scary.

"Did you hear a word I said?" she asked.

We stayed silent.

"Well I was just telling you that Santana you and Britt would be in charge of decorations and Tina you would be in charge of food, which is just so happened to be catered by Mike's mom but because you evidently would rather talk to each other I think I've decided to switch you and Brittany, Tina."

"What?" I said, barely comprehending any of what she said.

"Santana!" Brittany exclaimed.

"Oh C'mon Quinn," Tina said," I promise we didn't mean it." Kurt and Mercedes were silently giggling at how we were getting busted.

"Nope, my word is final. Maybe you guys will work more instead of getting your Mack on. In fact, I don't know why I didn't think of this before!"

"Ugh, at least it could be worse. I could be working with Berry."

"Oh glad you think so highly of me S!" Tina said playfully.

"Oh you know I didn't mean it like that!"

"Hey! This does NOT make me feel any better!" Rachel exclaimed before turning to Kurt and Mercedes," And could you two STOP giggling." They looked at each other and then just burst out in laughter again, Kurt even had some tears in his eyes. Even crazy Quinn let out a snort.

"Quinn!" Rachel gasped.

"Sorry sweetie, it's not like they meant it..." she said grinning and holding Rachel's hand. Almost as soon as she realized what she said and did she retracted her hand and everyone went silent," I-I um...I'm sorry Rachel I didn't mean it like...fuck," she said, her face turning red as a tomato. Suddenly Britt's voice was in my ear.

"Did Q just forget they broke up?" she asked. I looked at the awkward scene in front of me.

"I'm...not sure B. I...think so?"

Rachel and Quinn continued to look down and blush and when Tina stood up abruptly everyone jumped.

"Well I think I'll get going! Mike and I had dinner plans," she said gathering her things," Santana I'll call you later about the dance okay?"

"Okay T," I agreed waving goodbye. Then it went back to silence again. Seriously? Who forgets that you broke. I mean, I? know Faberry's relations were weird to say the very least but seriously? That's just something you don't forget.

"Weeeeell this is awkward," Kurt commented," Cedes wanna go shopping? I was meaning to update your wardrobe." Mercedes glared at Kurt with that 'Aww HELL to the no you just di'nt' look but Kurt gestured to Quinn and Rachel who were still all bashful. She sighed and got up.

"Alright let's go. I'll see you around hot mama's," they left leaving the four of us alone. Britt and I exchanged a glance, from what I got it meant 'Give the sexually frustrated not-couple some alone time to 'sort out their differences'. I nodded when she tilted her head towards the door.

"Hey we're gonna g-" Brittany started.

"NO!" Quinn cut her off a little to quickly," we have so much planning to do!" Brittany gave her a sympathetic smile and then hugged her.

"I'll call you later sweetie," she kissed her forehead before taking my hand.

"Bye guys," I called out as we walked out. Leaving them completely alone.

A/N2: Anyone else obsessed with Tongue Tied? Seriously I freaking love it. I think it could totally fit Brittana's relationship if you think about it being a song about someone falling in love with their best friend. Just saying. And Naya sounds super sexy in it.