Hey Guys! You all are making me nervous saying how excited you are about the wedding and vows. I'm afraid you'll get your hopes up for a fantastic chapter and I'll fail to deliver it and disappoint you all. I promise to do my best. Believe me I've put a lot of thought and planning into the wedding. Anyways like I always say please leave a REVIEW and (of course) KEEP READING!
Friday (October 7th) Morning 6:30am:
Brittany woke, showered and got dressed before going to the kitchen. It was Santana's birthday and Brittany wanted it to be special so she got to work on making San's favorite breakfast, French Toast. She put in on a tray and took it to the bedroom.
San was just waking up when Brittany walked into the room.
"Morning Beautiful Birthday Girl" Brittany smiled
Santana blushed as she sat up
"Thank you, baby" Santana replied before taking a bite of her breakfast
They talked for a little before they both had to rush to get to school.
10:00am:
Brittany was sitting on the bench as all of the students entered the room. A guy about 21 or so walked in. He was very good looking with mocha skin and dark brown eyes. He walked over to her.
"Hey I'm looking for Cassandra July. Do you know where she is?" He asked
Brittany nodded, "She's in her office; she'll be out here in a sec."
"Cool I'll wait here. I'm Zack"
"Brittany" she replied shaking his hand
Ms. July walked into the room, "Everyone stretch and get ready to learn some new choreography" she announced walking over to Brittany
"Ms. July?" Zack asked
"Yes. You are?"
"Zack Jones, your TA"
"I already have a TA" Ms. July replied
He nodded, "Yes I know but you're about to get another 20 students in this class and the dean figured you'd need the help. I'm also your TA for your noon class"
That caught Brittany's attention since that was her class.
"Alright well try to keep up" Ms. July said before facing the class and showing them the new choreography
"She's on edge" He said sitting next to Brittany.
"She's a great teacher"
He nodded but didn't say anything
11:45am:
Brittany and Ms. July went down to the dance hall. Brittany quickly changed into her black Run DMC shirt with black pants. She was wearing the black along with Mike and Alex while the other 3 girls were wearing the white shirts.
Her group gathered together once everyone arrived and waited for their turn.
When it was almost their turn to go Brittany noticed Santana and some others from the crew sitting in the back of the hall. Zack was sitting near them talking to Santana which Brittany chose to ignore for the time being.
Its Tricky came on after they got into position
After they finished everyone clapped as they went back to their seats. A few more groups performed.
Once everyone had performed Ms. July go on the stage and announced that she was switching some of the groups around. She ended up taking Alex and Trisha and putting them in a group with 2 other people. So now it was only Mike, Britt, Jennifer and Alyson.
"Now" Ms. July announced, "send someone up to pick a song from the hat."
Alyson went up front and grabbed a piece of paper. She took it back to the group and unfolded it.
"Oh wow" She said nervously
"What song is it?" Brittany asked
"Oh and something else" Ms. July said smirking before Brittany got an answer, "The songs this time are a little…R-rated"
2:30pm:
Brittany walked into the recording studio and found Santana sitting in Studio A.
"Hey" Brittany smiled
"Hey" Santana replied, "Sorry I had to leave before seeing you"
"It's alright…So how's your birthday so far?"
"It's been pretty good. Diego and I had lunch together."
"That's cool. You excited about the party tonight?"
"Yeah. I invited a friend"
"Cool. Do I know them?"
"You might. His name is Zack. He said he was the new TA. He and I have Business Management together."
"Zack Jones?"
"Yeah"
Brittany didn't say anything
Santana looked at her, confused, "What is it?"
"I don't know I just got a weird vibe from that guy" Brittany shrugged
"What do you mean?"
"It's probably nothing" Brittany waved it off
"What song did your group get this time?"
"Take You Down by Chris Brown"
Santana went quiet then said, "Isn't that a little…risqué"
"Yeah she warned us the songs this week would be R-rated."
Santana nodded.
Even though it made no sense to either of them, they were both feeling pretty insecure since they had agreed to abstain till the wedding.
"Well I'm gunna head home and wrap your present" Brittany grinned
Santana smiled, "I'll be home soon. I love you"
"I love you too" Brittany replied before kissing Santana and leaving
5:30pm:
Brittany was grabbing a beer when Santana walked in the apartment followed by Quinn
"So are they back together?" Santana asked Quinn as they walked through the living room headed towards the bedroom
"Yep, I hope it lasts" Quinn replied
"Kurt and Blaine are meant to be together I'm sure it will" Santana said, "Brittany?"
"Kitchen" Brittany hollered
"Hey there you are" Santana said, "I was looking for you"
Brittany smiled, "I'm right here"
"Everyone's meeting down in the dining room"
Brittany nodded, "Alright" She looked at Quinn
"Uh I'll meet you two down there" Quinn said getting the hint and leaving
"What's up?" Santana asked
"I thought I'd give you your present before the party…" Brittany replied
Santana smiled, "Ok"
Brittany pulled a black velvet bock out of her back pocket and handed it to Santana. Santana smiled and opened it.
"Wow, Britt it's beautiful" Santana beamed
"Open it" Brittany mumbled
Santana opened the locket and smiled even bigger, "I love it. Thank you"
Brittany smiled, "You wanna put it on?"
"Yeah"
Brittany helped her put the necklace.
On the way out Brittany grabbed Diego's present.
They got to the dining they found that all of their friends had pushed the tables against the wall and made a dance floor. Rachel had brought her karaoke machine and had it set up in the corner.
Puck, Artie and Quinn were over looking through the songs and were getting ready to perform
Quinn:
Oh, my, god. Becky, look at her butt
It is so big. She looks like
One of those rap guys' girlfriends
But, y'know, who understands those rap guys?
They only talk to her, because
She looks like a total prostitute, 'kay?
I mean, her butt, is just so big
I can't believe it's just so round, it's like
Out there, I mean - gross. Look!
She's just so ... black!Artie (Guys):
I like big butts and I can not lie
You other brothers can't deny
That when a girl walks in with an itty bitty waist
And a round thing in your face
You get sprung, wanna pull up tough
Cause you notice that butt was stuffed
Deep in the jeans she's wearing
I'm hooked and I can't stop staring
Oh baby, I wanna get wit'cha
And take your picture
My homeboys tried to warn me
But that butt you got makes (me so horny!)
Ooh, Rump-o'-smooth-skin
You say you wanna get in my Benz?
Well, use me, use me
Cause you ain't that average groupie
I've seen them dancing
The hell with romancing
She's wet, wet
Got it going like a turbo 'Vette
I'm tired of magazines
Sayin' flat butts are the thing
Take the average black man and ask him that
She gotta pack much back
So, fellas! (Yeah!) Fellas! (Yeah!)
Has your girlfriend got the butt? (Hell yeah!)
Tell 'em to shake it! (Shake it!) Shake it! (Shake it!)
Shake that healthy butt!
Baby got back!
LA face with a Oakland bootyPuck:
Baby got back!Artie (Girls):
I like 'em round, and big
And when I'm throwing a gig
I just can't help myself, I'm acting like an animal
Now here's my scandal
I wanna get you home
And ugh, double-up, ugh, ugh
I ain't talking about Playboy
Cause silicone parts are made for toys
I want 'em real thick and juicy
So find that juicy double
Mix-a-Lot's in trouble
Begging for a piece of that bubble
So I'm looking at rock videos
Watching these bimbos walking like hoes
You can have them bimbos
I'll keep my women like Flo Jo
A word to the thick soul sistas, I wanna get with ya
I won't cuss or hit ya
But I gotta be straight when I say I wanna *fuck*
Til the break of dawn
Baby got it going on
A lot of simps won't like this song
Cause them punks like to hit it and quit it
And I'd rather stay and play
Cause I'm long, and I'm strong
And I'm down to get the friction on
So, ladies! (Yeah!) Ladies! (Yeah)
If you wanna roll in my Mercedes (Yeah!)
Then turn around! Stick it out!
Even white boys got to shout
Baby got back!
Puck:
Baby got back!
Yeah, baby ... when it comes to females, Cosmo ain't got nothin'
To do with my selection... 36-24-36? Ha ha, only if she's 5'3"Artie:
So your girlfriend rolls a Honda
Playing workout tapes by Fonda
But Fonda ain't got a motor in the back of her Honda
My anaconda don't want none
Unless you've got buns, hon
You can do side bends or sit-ups
But please don't lose that butt
Some brothers wanna play that "hard" role
And tell you that the butt ain't gold
So they toss it and leave it
And I pull up quick to retrieve it
So Cosmo says you're fat
Well I ain't down with that!
Cause your waist is small and your curves are kickin'
And I'm thinkin' about stickin'
To the beanpole dames in the magazines:
You ain't it, Miss Thing!
Give me a sista, I can't resist her
Red beans and rice didn't miss her
Some knucklehead tried to dis
Cause his girls are on my list
He had game but he chose to hit 'em
And I pull up quick to get wit 'em
So ladies, if the butt is round
And you want a triple X throw down
Dial 1-900-MIX-A-LOT
And kick them nasty thoughts
Baby got back!
Puck:
Little in the middle but she got much back!
"Oh my gosh" Santana said laughing
Brittany couldn't stop laughing along with most of the crew
"Ok that was awesome" Brittany grinned as her family walked in
"Did we miss something?" Bonnie asked
"Nothing the boys should ever be allowed to hear" Brittany replied
7:45pm:
Brittany was talking to Diego when she noticed Santana wasn't with her. She looked around and saw her fiancé in the corner talking to Zack. They were laughing and a little too close for Brittany's comfort.
Diego looked in the direction Brittany was looking, "Who's that?"
"Zack Jones. Apparently they're friends." Brittany mumbled watching them
"He obviously doesn't understand personal space" Diego said with narrowed eyes
"Yeah" Brittany said choosing not to mention that Santana wasn't backing up
Diego nodded, "I'll be back" and he left without giving Brittany a chance to stop him
He walked over to his twin, "Hey sis" he spoke up but he wasn't even looking at her
"Hey D, this is Zack. Zack this is my twin brother, Diego"
"Nice to meet you man" Zack said holding his hand out
Diego just nodded, "San, our parents are leaving with the Pierces if you wanna say bye"
"Yeah where are they?" She said looking around
Brittany was hugging her brothers' bye when Santana walked over. Santana hugged them all before they left.
Brittany turned to Santana, "Hey Babe"
"Hey, where have you been? I feel like I haven't seen you all night"
"You've been kinda busy" Brittany replied
Santana looked confused, "Well come over here, you can get to know Zack"
"Nah that's fine. I'll be over here"
"Brittany…what's wrong?"
"Hey Birthday girl!" Mercedes smiled walking over and hugging Santana
"Hey!" Santana smiled at Mercedes, noticing that Brittany walked away
"Gift time!" Rachel announced
Everyone gathered around the gift table. Diego and Santana opened their gifts. Diego opened Brittany's last. She had gotten him tickets to a basketball game of the Knicks versus The Bulls.
"Holy shit! Britt, thanks!"
Brittany smiled, "You're welcome"
11:30pm:
Brittany and Brooke were cleaning up while the twins were thanking everyone for coming. Brittany turned just in time to Santana hug Zack. His hand went a little too low for her comfort. Then he whispered in her ear and Britt nearly lost it but Finn grabbed her arm.
"Chill" He said, "It's her birthday. Don't ruin it by reacting"
Brittany clenched her jaw and set the trash bag down before walking out of the room. She needed air. She hadn't felt that jealous in a long time and she didn't like it one bit.
She was in the lobby when Zack walked out of the dining room and out the front door. Her feet were moving before she realized what was happening. When she got outside she followed him down the sidewalk.
"Zack!" She hollered
He turned around, "Yeah?"
"Look I don't know you but I know that you were way too close to my fiancé. Don't do that again."
"I don't know what you're talking about" He smirked and walked off
"You think I'm joking but I'm not. I'm a pretty good judge of character and you're an ass." Brittany said
"Look" Zack said turning to face her, "I'm a nice guy but she deserves better than you. I'll back off when she tells me to. She seemed to really enjoy the attention tonight. Maybe if you paid attention to her and pleased her properly she wouldn't look for it elsewhere. See you in class." He finished before walking off
Brittany clenched her jaw, "Listen, I'm not joking around. She's my fiancé so back the fuck off, Jones"
Zack looked back and smirked, "Games not over till she says 'I do'" He said before getting in his car and driving off
Brittany slammed her palm into the wall, "Fuck" she said beyond pissed off
She took a breath and went back inside.
"Hey! There you are…what's wrong?" Rachel said walking over
"Nothing" Brittany replied before going up to her apartment
She walked in the apartment and grabbed a beer.
A couple minutes later Santana walked in, "Britt!" she hollered
"Kitchen" She replied sitting on the counter
"Hey, why'd you leave? We were gunna dance" Santana asked
Brittany shook her head, "San…I…" she sighed not sure what to say
"Baby? What is it?" Santana asked stepping closer
Brittany groaned and took a drink of her beer, "I don't know"
"Brittany, talk to me"
There was a knock on the door and Santana sighed, "Hold on 1 second" She said before going to answer the door. It was Diego.
"Hey you guys disappeared" He said concerned
"I'll be there in a minute" Santana said and he nodded
San closed the door and went back to the kitchen, "Britt…talk to me"
Brittany sighed as she grabbed another beer, "I don't trust Zack"
Santana went quiet, "Are you…Do you think I would ever…You…"
"Santana, I trust you but he's an asshole"
"You don't even know him."
"He was just telling me that I don't pay enough attention to you and that I can't please you properly so you have to look elsewhere." Brittany said angrily, "He fucking said that, San. Is there something I'm missing?"
Santana was speechless, "You think I would ever cheat?"
"No I don't but I sure as hell don't trust him"
"He's my friend!"
"He's just trying to get in your pants!"
Santana turned away trying to regain her composer, "Brittany, he'd been drinking tonight maybe he just talks like that when he's drunk"
"He just drove his car, Santana"
"He drove? He was way too drunk to drive"
"Well fuck" Brittany mumbled. She didn't like the guy but she also didn't want him to get in a wreck
"I need to call him" Santana said pulling her phone out
Brittany shook her head, "You have his number?"
"Brittany, focus, he could get hurt"
"I'm more worried about the other people on the street." Brittany mumbled
Santana sighed. When Zack answered she sighed in relief, "Hey, did you get home?"
"Yeah, I'm home. Why?"
"I was just concerned"
"Thanks for worrying about me. I was wondering if you wanted to hang out tomorrow…"
"Um, I can't. Maybe some other time" Santana replied
Brittany let out a bitter laugh and took a drink of her beer before walking past her fiancé and going to the living room. She sat on the couch and put her feet up. Santana finally got off the phone and went into the living room.
"Brittany"
"You know, Santana, right now I really don't wanna talk" Brittany said not looking at her fiancé
Santana didn't like arguing with Brittany but Brittany hated fighting with Santana even more. They didn't argue much so it felt so weird to be upset with each other.
Santana nodded, "Um I'll be downstairs…I guess."
Brittany nodded not looking at her
Santana sighed and went downstairs. Brittany got up and poured some jack and coke.
Santana walked into the dining room as Kurt and Rachel were singing 'Defying Gravity'
"Hey you ok?" Quinn asked concerned
Santana grabbed Quinn's wrist and pulled her out of the room and into the dance studio flat.
"San, what's wrong?"
"Ok so I need advice" Santana sighed, "But no judgements"
Quinn nodded, "Alright" she said sitting on floor and leaning against the wall
Santana sat next to her, "So Britt and I decided to not have sex till our wedding night. This started last month. Things have been really difficult for the past month. Then today I invited Zack because he's my friend from my business class, no other reason. But apparently he and Britt got into an argument and he said something about how she obviously can't please me and stuff but he was drunk and she is beyond angry. She's upstairs drinking beer and said that she didn't want to talk."
Quinn nodded, "Well I hate to say this but you've gotta put Zack in his place. She's your fiancé, San. She's more important than him."
"I know that but I hate to ruin a friendship over this"
"Santana it's not like it's a small thing. First off, you two have horrible luck when it comes to people crushing on one of you. Second, you're getting married and he's just some guy that happens to be your class this semester. Brittany got shot because of the last crush. Hell you both got shot so of course she insecure plus you guys aren't sleeping together so you don't have that physical reassurance"
Santana nodded, "You're right. I'm a fucking idiot" she sighed, "I need to call him"
Santana got out her phone and called Zack
"Hello?"
"Hey Zack"
"Miss me already?" He asked laughing
Santana smiled then sighed, "Zack, we can't be friends"
"Wait what? Why?" He asked
"Because you want more than a friendship and I'm engaged"
"Am I that much of a threat to your relationship? You must like me a little…"
"No I don't. I'm sorry."
"Santana, wait…please just…"
"No Zack."
He sighed, "Well she must feel really threatened by me…I just wish she had a reason to feel that way"
"Bye Zack"
San hung up and turned to Quinn
"He's not giving up" Quinn said, "I can already smell trouble"
Santana sighed, "I was afraid you'd say that"
Saturday (October 8th) Morning 2:15am:
Santana walked into the apartment and found Brittany still on the couch but this time she was playing video games.
San walked over and sat on the couch next to Brittany. Neither spoke, they just sat there while Brittany continued to play the game.
Santana sighed, "Will you talk to me…please?"
Brittany sighed and paused the game but didn't look away from the screen, "You know San…I get why he's attracted to you. What I don't get is how you can act like you didn't realize he was flirting with you. It's not like he was hiding it."
Santana bit her lip unsure of what to say.
Brittany let out a bit laugh and stood. She was slightly unsteady but not too bad. She walked to the bedroom and changed into pj pants and a t-shirt. Santana walked as Brittany pulled the shirt on.
"Brittany…" Santana said waiting for some sign of acknowledgement
Brittany turned and faced her, "Yeah?"
"I'm sorry. You're right…and I have no excuse. I didn't think it was a big deal cause there's no way I would ever do anything."
"San, what's up with you? You've been acting weird for the past week"
Santana sighed, "You're gunna think it's stupid"
"Try me"
"I know it was my idea to abstain but it's driving me crazy. Do you have any idea how bad I want you? It's completely insane. I honestly didn't think it would be this difficult. I know the reason you've been a bit stand offish is because we have trouble controlling ourselves but it was…different getting attention from someone else."
"If you feel the need to flirt with someone else how do you expect us to get married and everything be fine?" Brittany asked upset
Santana let a tear fall, "It wasn't his attention that got to me, Britt. It's was yours. It might sound stupid but I've been feeling…like you don't want me anymore. I noticed he was flirting and I was going to stop him but then I saw that jealous look in your eyes and I felt…wanted"
Brittany's eyes softened, "Santana…" she whispered "I want you so bad it feels like I can't breathe. There isn't a moment in the day that you aren't on my mind or that I don't want to be with you."
Brittany walked over to Santana and cupped her jaw, pulling her into a deep kiss.
Santana kissed back instantly. She pushed Brittany down on the bed and straddled her lap. Brittany rolled them over and continued to kiss Santana till it got too heated then she pulled back and sat up.
"Ok…ok stop" Brittany said quietly, talking mainly to herself, "San, we can't"
Santana was still lying on the bed covering her face, trying to catch her breath.
She sighed, "This is driving me insane"
Brittany nodded, "Same here, love"
"I'm going to sleep in the guest room tonight"
"No I will" Brittany replied standing up
She turned and looked at her sexually frustrated fiancé and smiled, "I really, really love you"
Santana sat up and smiled, "I really, really love you too"
Brittany leaned down and kissed Santana softly before going to the guest room. She laid down and put her hands behind her head and relaxed. She thought back on how close they had been to having sex and no matter how badly she wanted to she wanted to keep the promise to Santana that they would wait till the wedding night.
She slowly fell asleep with thoughts of their wedding and wedding night running through her head.
10:30am:
Brittany walked into the dance studio and said hi to Penny before going up to 2A where she found Mike, Jennifer and Alyson.
"Hey guys, sorry I'm late" Brittany said setting her stuff in the corner before stretching
"Everything alright?" Mike asked while Alyson and Jennifer talked, "Last night seemed a little…sticky…"
"Yeah, everything's fine but thanks for checking on me Mike" Brittany smiled reassuringly, "Let's get started. We've got a lot to do"
It was more difficult than they thought. They couldn't do and PG moves to the song because it didn't look right with the music. The dance would have to be basically completely R-rated.
Brittany sighed, knowing she had to tell Alyson and Jennifer about her addition below the belt
"Hey girls, I need to tell you guys something since we're all basically gunna be dry-humping each other"
Mike nodded knowing what she was going to say.
"I was born differently…"
"So the rumors are true?" Jennifer asked nonchalantly
"Uh…what rumors?" Brittany asked surprised
"That you were born with male parts…" Alyson replied
"Um…yeah. That's true" Brittany mumbled
The girls both nodded, "Ok" Alyson said
"That's it?" Brittany asked surprised
"Yeah. Brittany, we're your friends" Alyson said
Jennifer nodded, "It doesn't bother us"
"Thanks" Brittany smiled
"Alright let's get back to work. My wife is gunna kill me" Mike said
"We have a guest room" Brittany smirked
Mike laughed, "Thanks. Our guest room is now a nursery"
Brittany laughed as they got back in position and the music started. She had set it on loop.
12:30pm:
They decided to take a break and grab some food.
"I'll meet you guys over there. I'm gunna go see Santana" Brittany said as the others crossed the street.
She walked next door and went inside. Sugar was at the front desk on the phone. Santana had hired her as the receptionist
Brittany walked past her and went to Studio A where she found Santana and Zack talking.
Brittany clenched her jaw and Santana's eyes widened, "Brittany, I swear I didn't know he was gunna show up" she said quickly
"I told you to stay away" Brittany said through clenched teeth
Zack clenched her jaw, "I haven't done anything wrong. She's my friend"
"No she's not" Brittany said instantly
Zack bitterly laughed, "You're a fucking idiot. You don't even pay attention to her"
"You don't know shit about our relationship, so back the fuck off"
"No. She's my friend. There's nothing wrong with us being friends"
"But there is because you want more from her." Brittany growled
Zack snarled at her, "You don't deserve her"
"Zack, stop it" Santana said but he paid no attention
Zach clenched his fist, "You need to calm the fuck down. You don't own her"
"Get out" Brittany said
"No, she and I were going to hang out today. We made plans last week" He replied before turned to Santana, "Come with me"
"No"
"Santana, I care about you."
"Back the fuck up, Jones!" Brittany growled walking over and stepping between them
"Stop being so possessive of her!"
"No, she's my fiancé!"
"What's going on in here?" they all heard and looked at the door where Bonnie stood
