What happend?
The next morning Brett woke up to Lily and Ty fighting over who gets to watch their TV show.
"I wana watch my shows." Lily said.
"I wana watch my shows, no pony ones." Ty shouts back.
"Hey woah woah, everyone needs to calm down. I say no one watches TV becuase of the fighting. Maybe after breakfast Julia will let you watch a movie together." Brett says taking the controller from them.
"Aww man." Says ty
"Ugh." Says Lily.
Just as Brett enters the kitchen Julia also walks in.
"Hey B, how was your night with the boys." Julia asks.
"Good, really good. I ended up bumping into Quinn. I can say we are now officially friends, so I'm really happy." Brett said with a smile while getting breakfast ready.
"Well thats good, so tonight, do you have any plans?" Julia asked.
"I think I might invite Marley over for dinner." Brett says platting everyones food
"Ouu okay so is this like a hookup? Or just a hang out?" Julia asks
"Well i was hoping for her to get to know you guys, cus if she wants something with me, then yall need to get along. And I'm not talking about my sex life with you." Brett said while he started to clean up. "Lee, Ty, breakfast is ready."
"I didnt say talk about details, I just wana know if its going to end that way. Should I put on music upstairs for the kids so they won't hear?" Julia said laughing
"You know I don't just expect sex all the time, right? Like I actually want to get to know her." Brett said rolling his eyes.
"Yes Brett of course, but your both teenagers, and anything can happen. Do you have protection? I mean I love our siblings, but I dont wana raise any more kids till I choose to have them." Julia said joking, but also serious.
"Julia, yea i do. And if it goes that way it goes, but im not expecting it. Please don't embarass me okay?"
"Oh my God, Brett of course not. I'm not gonna ruin you getting a girlfriend, buuuut, I have no control over Lily. And you know Ty, so good luck." Julia said starting to eat her breakfast.
"Okay well I gotta run to work, I think Ty is going to Kyle's and Lily wants to go to Katie's again, so can you take them?" Brett asked grabbing a piece of toast, and heading to the front door with the car keys.
"Yep." Julia said as she continues to eat.
"Okay i will be home at 5. Bye" Brett said as he headed out the door to the dance studio.
When he got there and headed in, he bumped into Mike.
"Hey man, I didnt know you work today." Brett said
"Yea i switched with Vanessa, so its me and you teaching a class today. You ready?" Mike asked as they approached the class.
"Oh yea, whats the age?" Brett asked as they entered the class to see fifteen 6 year olds.
"6 year olds." Mike said laughing.
"Okay, let's have some fun." Brett said clapping his hands.
5 came faster then Brett could realize. He loved to teach dance, expecially to kids. The class ended and all the kids got picked up. Brett and Mike were changing and heading to the front.
"Hey so there is a party tonight, you wana come?" Mike asked.
"Oh man I would, but I think im gonna ask Marley over." Brett said walking to the van, as both him and Mike get in.
"Ah no worries, have you asked her to yet? Cus I think she's going." Mike asked.
"Let me do it now."
Brett: Hey, just wondering if your up to coming over for dinner tonight, to meet my siblings. It starts around 6 if your up to it.
"Okay, sent." Brett says.
"So, are you planning anything?" Mike said winking as Brett started to drive.
"No, my sister asked the same thing. I just wana have dinner with her, if something happens then it happens. But I know whatever is supposed to happen will when the time is right." Brett said as he turned the corner onto Mikes street.
"Well, I mean, she really likes you, thats what I heard. So be prepared." Mike says as Brett pulls into Mikes driveway.
"I will man, hey i'll see you Monday, okay?" Brett asks.
"Yea, good luck." Mike says waving then heading into the house.
About 2 minutes later Lily came running out.
"Hey Lee, did you have fun?" Brett asked opening the door for her.
"Yep, Julia told me your having a girl over? Is it San, I miss her."
"No Lee its a different girl, a girl I like. I want you all to meet, and I think she's comming over for dinner." Brett said looking in the rear view mirror to see Lily supporting a frown.
"I dont know, Brett what if she doesn't like me."
"Come on Lee, of course she will, who wouldn't. Plus if for some reason she doesn't then i'll tell her no and talk to someone else. I won't forget about you guys, your always gonna be my first priority, okay?" Brett said driving home.
"Okay." Lily said.
When they pulled into the driveway Lily jumped out of the car and ran into the house. Brett checked his phone and received a text.
Marley: Sounds like fun, i'll see you then ;)
Brett had a big smile on his face he never usually had feelings for girls, hes not saying he's in love, but he definitely thinks he might like this girl, it all just depends on if she can get along with his siblings.
Brett headed in and started cooking dinner with Julia.
6 o'clock came and everything was ready. Brett was just setting the table while Julia placed the food on the table as the doorbell rang. Ty was up and running fast to see who Brett invited over.
Brett walked over to the door and opend it with Ty standing behind him.
"Hey im glad you could make it." Brett said letting Marley in and hugging her.
"Thanks for the invite, wow it smells good."
"Thanks." Brett said smiling, then Ty hit his leg.
"Oh this is my little brother Tyson." Brett said pointing to Ty.
"Hi Tyson, I'm Marley."
"Hi." Ty said shyly. Brett was a little supprised that Ty was being shy. Usually he is always the one to speak.
"Well let's head into the kitchen, everything is ready and i'll introduce you to my sisters." Brett said taking Marleys jacket.
They headed into the kitchen to see Lily sitting in her usual spot and Julia getting drinks out.
"Marley this is Lily and Julia." Brett said pointing them out.
"Hello, the food smells great." Marley says to Julia.
"Oh thank you, Brett and I do know how to work in a kitchen." Julia said laughing
"You cooked this?" Marley asked looking to Brett. "Your mother or father didn't?"
Ty just started to plate his food, as Lily just looked to Julia. Julia looked to Brett knowing this is a very touchy conversation for him. Brett just looked down and back up to Marley.
"Uh no, my mom passed away a few years ago, and my dad works the nights." Brett said to Marley, as all three Pierce siblings heads shot up to look at Brett confused.
"Oh, I'm sorry. Well this looks great." Marley said trying to break the tension.
"Its okay, let's dig in." Brett said plating Ty and Lilys plate.
"So Marley, what do you do? Like any sports?" Julia askes
"Yea, im captin of the soccer team. I play striker, I also play volleyball outside of school." Marley said smiling.
"Oh wow, Brett does like his girls to play sports, so I'm not supprised." Julia said laughing.
Brett just looked over to Julia giving her a look. While Marley just laughed.
"Well hes got good taste, cus I only go for boys who plays sports too."
"We met in the summer tho, I wasn't even on the team yet. Brett asked confused.
"Yea but you talked about it like its your life, also you could dance very well, so I figured you did that to." Marley said smiling.
Dinner carried on and the little kids ended up talking a bit. After dinner they all decided to watch a movie. Of course Lily and Ty fought over which movie to watch, then Marley came up with a solution and offered both. About halfway through the second movie Ty and Lily fell asleep. Julia left after the first movie to go talk on the phone.
Brett and Marley were cuddling a little on the couch with Ty and Lily asleep on the floor.
"Hey wana take this to your room?" Marley asked.
Brett looked to her then the kids. "Sure let me just put them to bed. You wait here." Brett said getting up, lifting both Lily and Ty in his arms. Once upstairs he tucks them in and kisses them goodnight.
"Hey, she seems alright. If you want something with her, she's gonna have to try more with Ty and Lily. They barely talked to her the whole night. And I have no idea why Ty was so shy." Julia said from her bed.
"I know, I was confused to. I kinda like her, so I hope it goes well."
"Is she staying the night? If so lock your door, because Ty always runs into your room on sunday mornings. It is nutella pancake day." Julia says looking back to her phone.
Brett just laughes, "okay, night Julia." Brett says giving her a kiss on her forhead.
"Night." She says.
Brett heads back down to see Marley sitting on the couch on her phone.
"Okay ready?" Brett askes.
"Yep." Marley said as Brett led her to his room in the basement.
"Ha, are you bringing me down here to kill me?" Marley asked as a joke.
"No, you weirdo. My room is down here." Brett says laughing as he turned the light on.
"Well what do you wana do?" Marley asked
"We could watch another movie?" Brett askes nervously.
"Thats sounds great." Marley says getting on Bretts bed as he grabs the remote and joins her on his bed.
They ended up choosing the movie 50 first dates. Brett loved this movie, he used to watch it all the time with his mum. Although Marley wasn't a big fan of it. She kept making comments and judging the movie, saying how unrealistic it was. She eneded up on her phone the whole time. It wasn't until the end of the movie she started to watch it again.
Brett didn't know when, but they ended up making out as the movie credits were on the screan. It was slow at first, but then it got heated and next thing Brett knew was that Marley was on his lap straddling him as they made out.
She kept grinding down into his groin, making him get really turned on. Brett had his hands on Marleys back, they started to slowly go down to her ass. But as soon as he touched it, his phone went off breaking the two appart.
Marley sat back on Bretts lap, as he grabbed his phone out of his pocket. It was 2 in the morning and Quinn was calling. Usually Brett would never answer, but Quinn never calls him so he told Marley one second and answered it.
"Hello?" Brett says
"Brett where are you?" Quinn asked sounding scared.
"Um at home, why whats wrong?" Brett asked sitting up more worried.
"Something happand at the party, and I can't find Santana." Quinn said sounding like she was crying.
"What happend? Did she get hurt? Are you hurt?" Brett said standing up, Marley fell off of him and watched as he started to pace the room.
"I dont know what happend, all I know is Puck went ape shit, and she was crying. I didn't see much only her run out of the house, but I couldn't follow her with everyone in the way. I'm so scared Brett, I think he did something to her. He's out now looking for her, and he does not look happy." Quinn said fully crying, she kept gasping for air.
"Okay Quinn please calm down and breathe. I'll go look for her. Are you okay? Do I need to come get you?" Brett asked grabbing the car keys and his wallet.
"No I'm fine, i have to head home. But call me when you find her, please." Quinn said still crying.
"Okay I will, I promise I will find her." Brett said hanging up the phone.
Marley just looked at Brett waiting for him to remember her. "Um hello? We were doing something." She said a little upset.
"Yea sorry Marley, Quinn called me crying. Something happend to Santana, I have to go find her." Brett said grabbing an extra jacket.
"Seriously? That bitch again? She's such a cock block. Like this happend the night of the party, she always gets in the way." Marley said rolling her eyes.
"What? Are you kidding me? I get a call that my friend is in danger and all you think about is sex?" Brett asked confused.
"Well yea, it was going that way, and she just had to pop up again. You know your always choosing her, like what do you even see in her. This is what she wants, ATTENTION. She's just a little princess who gets bitchy when she doesn't get what she wants." Marley said standing up and grabbing her purse.
"She didnt even call me, Quinn called me saying she's in danger. So its not even her fault. I can't believe your acting like this right now. She could be hurt or worse, raped. She's drunk and vulnerable right now." Brett said getting angry.
"Oh so you wana be the first to 'save her'. Brett if you don't like me like that then tell me. I know you have feelings for Santana, I should have seen this coming. She always gets what she wants, even though I saw you first. Ugh, that sluty bitch." Marley says walking up the stairs.
"What! I do not like her like that, were friends. And how dare you act like this. I like you, thats why your here right now and why I wanted you to meet my siblings who mean the world to me. If I liked Santana I would be at that party trying to get with her. Can't you see that?" Brett askes as he follows her out the front door.
"All I see is you leaving me now to go to her." Marley said looking at Brett with anger in her eyes.
"Just leave Marley, I cant deal with this." Brett finially said locking the front door and getting in his car, driving away.
Brett started his search near Pucks house, Quinn had sent jim the afdress. He had no luck in that area so he went to a park. Je walked around hoping to find her on a swing or bench, but nothing. He drove past Quinns house just incase, but he still had no luck. "Where are you Santana?" He yelled out to himself in the van. He tried to think of where she might be, he knew she wasnt at Quinns, and last time sheentioned how her home wasn't an option when drunk. Then it hit him, the next place she might go is his house. Brett did a U turn and quickly drove home.
He pulled up to his house, he saw santana sitting on the front steps holding her knees to her chest and what looks like to be crying. Brett turned the car off and ran to her.
"Hey, hey. There you are, I have been worried sick. Are you okay?" Brett asked panically searching Santanas body for injuries.
"No." Was all she said.
Brett looked at her with so much emotion, he was scared, and nervous from her response. What did she mean no? When she looked up, Bretts heart broke. Santana had a busted lip and her cheek was bruised. It looked like she got slapped very hard or punched.
Brett squatted down so their eyes were at the same level, he looked to her and felt sick. Who would do this? Then he rememberd who hurt her last and emedietly grew angry. He growled as he stood up with his fists clenched. He started to walk back to the van.
Santana stood up and ran up to him stumbling a bit, she grabbed his arm stopping him. "Please no, don't do anything."
Brett was so angry, he knew it was Puck who did this. He knew from the start, and im sure her brothers would be on his side.
"Santana I'm gonna kill him, it was enough to just slap you, and maybe grab your wrists like the idiot he is. But he bruised your cheek and busted your lip." Brett said almost yelling in anger.
Santana just started to cry and looked down.
Brett looked at her, her makeup was messed up and she had mascara running down her face from crying. Looking at her bruised cheek and busted lip made Bretts blood boil. Her dress was ripped, up by her chest you could see her bra and down by her butt. Brett knew what most likely happand. Instead of leaving he just hugged her.
Santana just cried into his sholder as he hugged her tighter. Then he took her inside, after walking in the house he locked the door and they headed to his room. Once down there he walked her into the bathroom and sat her down on the toilet. He then left and came back with his comfiest sweats and sweater. He placed them on the shelf and opened the cabinet grabbing two towels and a face cloth. Santana just sat there crying. Brett then went into one of his drawers in the bathroom and grabbed out makupe wipes.
"Don't ask why I have these. According to my sister you need them in every bathroom." Brett said chuckling.
This caused Santana to stop crying and laugh. "Your sister is smart." She said looking away from Brett as he started to wipe her makeup off.
She sat there silently as he finished up cleaning her face, and her busted lip. Being careful around her cheek. Santana was watching Brett carefully, and noticed when he's focused on something he will stick his tongue out and lick his lips. It was kinda cute.
"You know a lot about cleaning face wounds." Santana said catching Bretts attention.
"Oh, uh, I have been in a lot of fights." Brett said finishing up throwing away the wipe. "Okay you have everything you need. Take a shower, however long you want and i'll just be in my room, okay?" Brett asked walking to the door.
Santana just shyly noded her head as he closed the door and she locked it. She then started to strip out of her clothes. She put them in a grociery bag Brett left for her, and she hopped in the shower.
She did admit she loved the smell of his body wash and his shampoo and conditioner. She stepped out of the shower and put her hair in one of the towels, and used the other to dry her body. She felt so empty right now. She put Bretts clothes on which smelt great and were so comfy. His clothes were long and baggy on her, she oddly liked it. She then finished drying her hair as best as she could and left the bathroom. Brett was sitting on his bed in a t-shirt and pajama pants, he was on the phone with someone.
"Hey, yea, shes here. Yea I don't know what happend, I dont wana force her to talk if she's not comfortable. Yea, she's probably gonna stay here. No its fine shes done it before. Uh, no ignore what I said. I said ignore it. Okay, okay, shes out. Bye. Stop, no, bye!"
Brett quickly hung up when he noticed Santana and put his phone in his pocket while standing up. He watched her stand just outside his bathroom door. She was hugging herself and looked so small. He had to admit, even though his clothes were baggy on her she looked beautiful, he kinda liked her wearing his clothes.
"Hey you feel any better?" Brett asked hoping she would say yes.
"I do, thank you, who was that on the phone?" She asked confused.
"Oh, just Quinn." Brett said
"You have her number? She never gives that out. Are you two?" Santana started when Bretts eyes widend and he interupted her.
"Oh, no, no. Um let's just say I helped her out once, and she considers me a friend." Brett said nervously.
"Oh, okay." Santana says getting under Bretts blankets and curling up. "Why were you looking for me?" She asked curious.
"Oh Quinn again. She called crying, I got scared becuase, well, its Quinn and we only just became friends." He replied.
"Do you need anything else? I can get you a drink and a snack, I don't know if your hungry or not." Brett rambled off
"No I'm good thank you." Santana said sitting up a bit.
"Okay well i'll be upstairs on the couch, if you need anything just come up and ask me okay?" Brett said as he started heading to the door. Then Santana stopped him
"Wait, actually, can you-can you stay with me tonight? I just dont wana be alone." Santana said in a weak voice.
Brett tried really hard to not go up to her and just hold her in his arms. "Sure. Of course, do you wana watch a movie to help change your mind?" Brett asked grabbing the remote and walking to the bed.
"Yea that sounds great." Santana said opening the covers for Brett to get under.
Brett turned the TV on and the movie 50 first dates was still on, he was about to change it when santana stopped him.
"Wait let's watch this, its my favourite movie." She said with a smile.
"Really? You don't think it sucks or anything?" Brett asked sadly.
"What? Of course not, I think its the best movie ever made. Its about true love, and how no matter what the guy never gives up with the girl. He does everything he can to remind her he loves her. I think its amazing." Santana said ranting about the movie with a smile, till she looked up and locked eyes with Brett. "What?" She asked confused as to why he was staring at her with a smile.
"Your amazing Santana. Truly one of the smartest, strongest, and talented people I have ever met. I just dont get why you let Puck walk all over you, like you don't matter. I don't want to upset you, thats the last thing I want. But you are worth so much more then sex. You can legit be anything, in fact I can see you becoming the owner of a buisness or even like president one day. So why do you let him tell you what to do?"
Santana just stared at him, she was shocked. No guy has ever told her this, or treated her the way Brett did. They always tried to get her into bed as fast as possible. In fact, Brett gave up his bed the first day he met santana just so she could feel safe and have privacy. She just stared into his eyes.
They both didn't notice they were slowly leaning in to each other, when Santanas phone went off making them jump back. Santana went to answer it while Brett cleared his throat and played the movie from the start.
"Hey San, its Quinn. I just wana make sure your okay."
"Yes I'm fine, Bretts with me."
"Oh, with you? Is there something your not telling me San?"
"What? Quinn no. He's just letting me stay the night."
"Okay, okay. I'm just joking. I trust him. But make sure he treats you well, or i'll beat him up." Quinn said into the phone making Santana laugh.
"Yes i'll make sure. I'm gonna go now, okay? Bye."
"Bye."
Santana put her phone on the side table, she had 12 text messages and 5 missed calls from Puck. She decided to just ignore them. She turned back to see Brett watching the movie.
"Was that Quinn?" He asked looking to Santana
"Yea, just checking up." She said looking from Brett to the tv.
Brett stared at Santana, he wanted to ask what happend and how Puck has been treating her. But he didn't want to over step.
"Your staring." She said looking to him with a pointed look.
"Sorry, right." Brett said awkwardly looking back to the tv. A few minutes passed and he looked back to her.
"What is it Brett? If you need to ask me something, then just ask." She said turning back to him.
"Oh, well. I wana ask you what happend." Brett said sitting up more and facing her.
Santana just sat there and turned back to the movie. "I dont really want to talk bout it."
Brett gave her a confused look. "Why not, it might help, you know feel better." He then went to go touch her arm, and she turned to him with an angry look.
"Becuase its embarrassing!" She yelled, making Brett jump back a bit. He quickly turned to the movie and sat silently.
Santana felt bad, all Brett wanted to do was help her. But how could she explain to him how weak she is and worthless. She's supposed to be head cheerleader, HBIC in school. What would he think of her. Then she turned to him with a guilty look.
"Im sorry, its just a touchy subject. The only one who knows about it is Quinn." She said
Brett stayed looking toward the tv. "You know, your not the only one with problems. Everyone has them, i just don't get why your staying with him. This is the third time I have seen it. I have only been here for almost 4 months. I cant even imagine how many more there has been." He waited for Santana to respond.
"Its harder then you think, were in a relationship. He doesn't mean to do it, but i piss him off and I should just stay quiet. It never happened, only when you started to appear that he got like this." Santana said facing Brett fully sitting up now.
Brett turns to look at Santana. "What so this is my fault? I didn't even do anything. You attacked me first and he emedietly thinks I want you. I don't get it, does this happen often to you? He gets so territorial of you that he hurts you?"
"I- I don't know Brett!"
"What dont you know, your always there. He slapped you, then he bruised your wirsts, now this." Brett says pointing to her face. He is now breathing heavily form how mad he is. "And you let him, your not stopping or leaving him for it!"
"You think im stupid? I know whats happening, but its difficult. We are supposed to love each other, and I can't leave him or he might do something worse."
Brett got up and started to pace, he hated violence but every vein in his body was boiling with rage, he was so tempted to find Puck tonight and beat the shit out of him.
"Brett its complicated, its not what you think."
Brett stopped and turned to Santana.
"Well what does your brothers think of this, when you come home with bruises and cuts? Huh? Your dad? So far both your brothers have told me they hate Puck and I'm sure thats just becuase of his personality, what if they found out? They would kill him, and i know you told them to back off Puck so they must be suspicious." Brett shot back
"STOP! You don't know anything." She yelled back.
"Santana, you just said he would do something worse if you break up with him. He basically threatened you. He's an abusive ass, and he doesn't deserve you, he deserves to be in jail. You put up with him becuase of fear, but I can help you. I can get you out of this mess, and so could your brothers."
"I cant!" Santana shouted back.
"Why not? You would have the support, your brothers, me, and Quinn. Im sure you have other friends from school, like the glee club." With this Santana looked up to Brett with watery eyes.
"Im scared, I tried to leave him once. He choked me, saying we have to be together. He said he would do worse next time." Santana said crying pulling her knees into her chest.
"So then tell me, what did he do tonight?" Brett asked in a calm quiet voice, sitting back beside Santana on the bed.
"He- he was drunk. We went to his room and started making out. I wasn't feeling anything past that, so I told him to stop. He asked why, and i said I wasnt in the mood. He took it as me saying I don't want him anymore. With the alcohol, it got out of hand. He slapped me and pushed me back down then he started to rip my dress. I tried to push him off, but he hit me again. Then last second someone knocked at the door distracting him, i sacked him and ran. I saw Quinn but I just kept running. The whole time, he kept reminding me that he would do worse if we ended things." Santana said looking down to her hands which were shaking as they fiddled with Bretts blanket.
Brett just listened, he knew it was hard to talk about something like this. He wanted to wait to see if she was finished. But Santana took the silence as something else.
She turned and got out of the bed, she sat getting her shoes on. "Thanks for the help, but I think I'll just go to Quinns house." She said finially standing up. Brett quickly caught her hand and stopped her.
"I know how you feel, your scared. You feel like you have someone controlling you, like one wrong move and your worst fear will come true." Santana just stood there listening to Brett while looking away from his gaze.
Brett then got up letting her arm go, he went to his desk and opend a drawer, pulling out a photo. He gave the photo to santana.
She looked at the photo and gasped. It was a picture of a little boy in what looks like a hospital room. He had a arm cast and his face looked badly bruised with a big cut above his left eye.
"That was me, at 14. I lived in LA, and my dad beat the shit out of me. That was the night when I finially asked him why he would came home drunk and angry every night. It was the wrong thing to ask. He broke my arm in 2 spots, and he hit my face so bad that I almost lost my eye sight, I still have the scar." Brett said pointing to his left eye. Santana looked up to it and it was the same as the one in the picture. "This was the photo the police took for record when I told them i got jumped by 3 guys. My dad picked me up from the hospital the same day I went in. We were in the car and he apologised, claiming he was drunk and the boys pissed him off. I was so lonely and stressed with taking care of my siblings I just excepted it, hoping he would change. But he never did. It only got worse. Santana I want to help, I want you to be safe. You dont deserve this, and your crazy if you think I won't." Brett said looking her in the eyes.
Santana stood shocked to hear all this. She was confused, scared, pressured. All she wanted was to just forget about it, but she knew Brett was right. "He did this to you?" She asked
Brett just noded.
Santana went up to Brett and hugged him. "Im sorry, a child never deserves to be treated like that, expecially by their parent. Is that why your so protective over girls?" She asked not knowing what else to say.
"My mom taught me that before passing, but I would never let my dad hurt my siblings. It's people like him and puck who think they have the power. They use violence to get what they want. Let me help you, please. I promise I won't tell anyone, not even your brothers. Unless they need to be involved."
She stood there thinking for a second. She knows she doesnt want to be with Puck anymore, she hasn't for a while. To be honest her and Quinn were thinking of ways to end it. She trusted Brett, she hates hearing about how bad his past was with his father- Wait! He never said it stopped.
"Does- does he still hurt you?" She asked a little scared to hear the answer.
Brett was supprised at first that she caught on to that, he couldn't tell her the truth, he was handling it. So he lied.
"No he stopped, hes barely around anymore, but what matters more right now is you. Can I help?" He asked slightly begging.
Santna shook her head. "No Brett you can't, im sorry about your past, your a really nice guy and you deserve so much. But you can't help me. Were in love, and I'm sure this is a problem he has, we can fix it."
Brett just grunted in frustration. "Okay well enjoy the movie, i'll be upstairs."
"I thought you were staying? Brett don't be mad." Santana said rolling her eyes
Brett turned and faced Santana.
"How can I not be mad, if the roles were reversed you would be pissed to."
"Just don't leave, I'm scared and could really use a friend." She said quietly.
Brett sighed and walked back over to the bed. "Oh, so we are friends now. That's good to know, i can use that against you." Brett said with a smirk.
Santana just playfully hit him in the chest, then they both layed down watching the movie.
At 4:30 in the morning both Brett and Santana finially fell asleep, while the movie was over.