Hey followers! I just wanted to briefly speak to you before I write this chapter! I'm getting a lot of reviews lately on this fanfic specifically asking if I think Brittana is endgame and telling me not to make Santana cheat and everything! Listen...this is called fiction for a reason, either you love reading it or you hate reading it and judging by the views and comments I think you love reading it! I just don't want everyone getting all fangirl cray cray about Santana being attracted to another girl...I'm just trying to bring a little drama to the table. I love their relationship and wouldn't do anything to disappoint the fangirls and or boys :) so stop your worrying and I hope you continue to read and enjoy! P.S. This chapter is going to do a bit of a time jump!

A week went by since Santana's return to L.A. She was loving the job and getting to know the cast and the crew a lot better. Brittany loved having her fiance around even if she didn't see her a whole lot. Santana's job was getting busier now that the actual filming of the movie had started so it felt like Brittany was spending more time with her cast mates then her own future wife.

The alarm went off in the hotel room but Santana turned over and switched it off. They had forgotten to turn it off last night before they went to sleep. Stacey had given the whole cast and crew 2 days off to do whatever they wanted. It had been a pretty busy time and she thought they all deserved a break. Brittany rolled over and wrapped her arms around Santana. Santana smiled and looked down at her still sleeping fiance and smiled. She kissed her on the forehead which made Brittany's eyes slowly open and smile back.

"Good morning beautiful" said Santana.

"Good morning...what time is it?" asked Brittany in a groggy voice.

"It's six in the morning".

"Six in the morning?! We don't have to be at work you know!"

"I know! But I can't sleep".

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing! I'm just too anxious about my day off to sleep".

Brittany buried her head into Santana's shoulder as she let out a huge yawn. Santana shook her to try and get her to wake up with her but Brittany just let out a few moans and groans then rolled over and went back to sleep. Santana giggled and shook her head. She wanted nothing more then to stay in bed all day but when you've been working every day and finally get a day off, there's no wanting to stay in bed all day...well at least not for Santana.

She slowly got out of bed as to not wake up Brittany and made her way into the shower. After she hopped out, she got dressed, put on her makeup and then sat around waiting for the sun to rise. She hadn't been up this early willingly in a while. She liked the idea of going down to the beach for a stroll this early. The calmness in the water, the silence around her, she hadn't been this excited for a walk in her entire life.

She grabbed a few things to put in her pockets and slowly crept out without saying goodbye to Brittany. The only thing she did was leave a note on the bedside table which read, "I'm going to the beach for a walk, I didn't want to wake you. Call me when you get up and we'll go for a bite to eat or something...Love your wifey".

When she got to the beach she realized she left her phone in the hotel room.

"Shit..." she whispered to herself.

She shook off the initial anger at herself for doing that and started to walk down the beach. She stared across the water and smiled. She hadn't had any alone time since she came here so it was great to clear her head. She began thinking of ideas for the wedding, where they'd have it, who'd be invited, what kind of dress she wanted, everything you can imagine any future bride would dream about. She kept walking and walking without knowing where she was heading. She just knew she wasn't anywhere near the hotel anymore.

Meanwhile back at the hotel, Brittany leaned over to look at the clock. She gasped when she realized it was already ten thirty. She had fallen asleep on Santana about four hours ago but where could she be? She saw the note and read it. Smiling, she headed for the shower but stumbled across Santana's cell on the way. She picked it up and saw that she had three texts. She was never a snooper but she really wanted to know who they were from. When she opened the inbox she saw two from Christel and one from Quinn. She smiled until she saw the first couple of words in the first text from Christel.

Thanks for keeping me company...

Brittany opened the text message to read the rest.

Thanks for keeping me company at the beach for lunch last week! I hope Brittany wasn't too angry when she came with food for you but you told her you weren't hungry! If you're not doing anything and can get away for a few hours tonight, stop by the bar I told you about! A few of us are going for some drinks and karaoke tonight! Anyways have a good day off! xo

Brittany threw the phone onto the bed and hopped in the shower. She was pissed! She hadn't even noticed that Santana and Christel had been hanging out off set. What were they doing together? Why was Santana skipping out on seeing her during her lunch breaks and hanging with Christel instead?! She needed to get to the bottom of this.

She hopped out of the shower and got ready as fast as she could. When Santana came back, she wanted to look like she had been out of the hotel already. Just as she finished up, Santana walked through the door and saw her laying on the bed watching TV.

"Hey babe!" she said as she entered the room.

She plopped herself next to Brittany and smiled as Brittany continued to watch the TV.

"What's on TV?" asked Santana.

"Nothing really...just flicking".

"When were you up?"

"Not long after you left".

"Sorry I didn't wake you, you were so peaceful. I just went for a really long walk down the beach".

"Your phone's been beeping..."

Santana got up and grabbed her phone. She looked to see she had text messages but she turned it off and laid back down next to Brittany.

"Who's been texting you?"

"Quinn".

"What does she want?"

"She wanted to see how we were doing. She's thinking about visiting us".

"Oh that's nice of her. When?"

"She wants to know when would be a good time".

"We should be getting a weekend off soon".

"Really?"

"That's what Stacey was telling us. She said she's going away for a few days coming up, might even be a long weekend for us".

"Perfect!"

There was an awkward pause in conversation when Brittany finally piped up again.

"So just Quinn texted you?"

"Looks like it..."

"Are you sure? Your phone was beeping a lot this morning".

"Positive!"

A silence went over both of them again only this time Brittany turned off the TV.

"I was watching that!" yelled Santana.

"You were watching Maury?"

"Yes..."

"Santana..."

"What?"

"I know what's been going on".

"What are you talking about?"

"I know you've been sneaking out to lunches with Christel. What's going on there?"

"I haven't been sneaking out to lunch with Christel. She's brought in food for me a few times but that's all".

"Are you sure?"

"Yes!"

"So that first day on job you never skipped out on coming to see me so you could go eat lunch at the beach with Christel?"

Santana paused before speaking.

"You've been going through my texts?!"

"What was I supposed to do?! I saw a text from her thanking you for the company...I had to open it and read it!"

"You didn't have to, you chose to!"

"It doesn't matter Santana, what the hell were you thinking?!"

"She offered to buy me lunch and I said yes! I didn't think eating a few burritos on the beach with a friend was a big deal!"

"Is she just your friend?"

"Are you kidding me Brittany S. Pierce?! If you haven't noticed I'm wearing YOUR ring! Not hers...yours!"

"Ring aside Santana...I'm not exactly thrilled about you spending time with Christel".

"Why the hell not?! She's a good girl! She's a good friend to me!"

"She's also incredibly attractive and quite a charmer!"

"Brittany, you're acting like I have a crush on her or something! I see her as a friend not as a potential love interest!"

"I see the way you look at her Santana! You think she's hot!"

"I do not!"

"You do! It's okay to admit it!"

"I don't!"

"So you're telling me if she kissed you, you wouldn't kiss her back?!"

"Of course I wouldn't!"

"Even if I wasn't in the picture?..."

Santana couldn't believe what she was hearing. She was furious and didn't know what to say.

"I'll take that pause in conversation as a yes..."

"Brittany, you're acting ridiculous right now!"

"Am I?! You moved here a week ago so you could be with me and I've seen more of Mike and Stacey then I have seen of you! And I sleep next to you every night!"

"If you haven't noticed work is getting really busy lately. I'm sorry if Stacey keeps me late and needs me around to help with the film. I thought you were happy about me having this job!"

"I am happy but when I find out my future wife's been hanging out with some other chick on the side...talking to her about God knows what and having lunch with her! What am I supposed to think Santana?!"

"You're supposed to know that I love you and nobody else! You're supposed to know that I'd never cheat on you! I'm marrying you Brittany! Marrying you! I'm committing to a life long relationship with you and I'd never do anything to ruin that...for either of us!"

"I just find it funny that you'd drop everything to spend time with a girl you hardly know. Reading that text makes me realize that you know her a lot more than I do and I'm her co-star. Reading that text makes me think you've been getting to know her for a while now".

"I've been here a week Brit! A week! I hardly know the girl!"

"Then why is she asking you to come out for drinks?! Why did she think she knew how I'd feel when I came to the studio with food for you and you weren't hungry?! You weren't hungry because she had already bought you food! And taken you down to the beach so you could eat together!"

"You're acting like a jealous girlfriend right now!"

"Girlfriend?! I'm your fucking fiance Santana!"

"Language!"

"I'm sorry but I thought you moved here to be with me?! I didn't know you'd be sneaking off to hang with a cute nineteen year old who I should know better than you!"

"I did move here to be with you Brit but it's hard when our schedules are completely different!"

"Christel has the same schedule as me and it seems like you've seen each other more then we have!"

"It's because she comes to the studio to rehearse every day!"

"To rehearse or to distract you from your job?!"

"You know what Brit! I'm gonna go get some lunch and let you cool off...you're acting like a crazy woman right now!"

"Am I?! Have you ever thought that maybe Christel likes you?! That she's coming to the studio to rehearse so she can see you! She has a crush on you and you know it! She wants you to come out with her and the others tonight so she can hang with you! I say we go there tonight and you can see exactly what I mean!"

"You wanna go to karaoke with Christel and the others so you can prove to me that she likes me?"

"Yes!...yes I do!"

"Brittany..."

"What?!"

"Are we really fighting over something that's gonna turn out to be nothing?"

"We're fighting because you have been hanging with someone else more then me. Someone I know has a crush on you! You kept everything from me for a reason and it's because you know I'm right!"

"Fine! We'll go tonight and you'll see that I'm right! There is nothing going on between us and nothing ever will".

"If I so much see her looking at you like she wants you...I'm kicking her ass!"

Santana giggled.

"What's so funny?!"

"I've just never seen this jealous side of you. It's kind of funny".

"Fuck off!"

"Watch it!"

Brittany giggled.

"Can we go get something to eat now?" asked Santana.

"Will Christel be joining us? Should we take our food to go to the beach?"

"Fuck you!" shouted Santana in a playful way.

"Language!"

They both laughed and a silence came over both of them.

"I'm sorry you felt that way" said Santana.

"And I'm sorry I got really angry".

"Are you sure you want to go tonight?"

"Are you hiding something from me?"

"No!"

"Then yes I want to go".

"Okay..."

"I need to prove you wrong".

Santana punched Brittany in the arm playfully and laughed.

"Ouch! That hurt!"

"Suck it up buttercup! Now put on your shoes and let's go! I'm starving!"

Brittany smiled and put on her shoes. They grabbed their swipe keys and headed out. Deep down inside Brittany was still worried about what was going on between her fiance and Christel but she was also glad she had cleared it up. As for Santana, she was nervous about tonight. What if Christel did like her? She was guilty of finding Christel attractive but if it's a mutual thing, Brittany will never forgive her.