Santana POV
I am awesome.
It's a fact, I'm awesome.
I've managed to fluster Brittany with my words alone at least 7 times since we left the airport. Shithole USA isn't as bad as I thought it would be, it's a lot less crowded than L.A Brittany is a super fun person too. At the movies we spent the entire time tossing skittles at unsuspecting movie goers heads cause we got bored. She dropped me off at uncle David's after we made a quick stop at McDonalds and told me that she'd drive me to school on Monday meaning I already have an amazingly sexy friend here. I walk into the gigantic house and yell.
"DAVID YOU FUCKER"
He runs downstairs at the sound of my voice and tackles me in a gigantic hug. "Let go of me dumbass" I snap and roll my eyes. "Hola Santanita, how was Brittany?" He asks as I push him off of me. I scowl at him but his smile doesn't falter "Screw you". He raises his left eyebrow in question while I roll my eyes again. "Mom sent me here to control my apparent teenage boy sex drive and you send a sexy, blonde haired, blue eyed, lesbian to spend time with me". His eyes widen and an amused smirk replaces the annoying grin on his face
"Shit Santana, did you sleep with her?!".
I roll my eyes yet again. "No dumbass" I say as poke him in the chest "But I wasn't very far off from just jumping her in the car" I yell as he backs up from me. "My bad Santanita" He rubs the back of his head guiltily "I just thought since she was your age and really cool, that you'd have a friend at school or something, I think my brain completely disregarded that she was EXACTLY your type".
I sigh and lull him into a hug. "Tio, now I have a friend and a crush so thank you and fuck you".
I hear him snicker as I pull away.
"A crush ay San?, can I tell your mami?"
I blush, realizing what I said, and hurry towards the stairs "Hell no, shut up tio, I'm going to bed". I go up to my already decorated room and close the door. The last time I was in the room was about 6 years ago so it's not really my style anymore but I can live with it. I immediately grab my phone and text Brittany who's number I got at the McDonalds.
S- Hey Britt-Britt
B- Yo San, did you punch Martinez for me?
S- Nah but I yelled at him for a bit, weren't you supposed to come in anyway, I thought he had to pay you
B- Nah he can keep the money
S- Why?
B- Cause I got to hang out with his extremely sexy niece, Duh _
I blush hard and type back a response
S- Careful Pierce, you keep saying things like that and I might start to think you were flirting ;)
B- Just stating a fact, anyway, would you maybe wanna hang with me and some friends tomorrow
S- Sure, I don't have any other plans
B- Awesome, there'll be about 5 of them, Quinn, Blaine, Mike, Puck, and Artie, and quick warning, Puck's a massive flirt
S- It's cool, I've dealt with you so far so I can handle it, also is it cool if I invite someone?
B- Lol, and nah it's cool I don't mind, see you tomorrow San
S- See you tomorrow Britt!
Sunday 12:45pm Brittany POV
I pull into Santana's driveway and go to knock on the door before I laugh at myself and think aloud
"Wait this is David's house, since when do I respect his privacy"
I let myself in and walk into the living room expecting David to be there. Surprisingly he's not on the couch watching football today so I head to the bottom of the stairs and yell. "DAVID, WHERE'S YOUR SEXY NIECE?". Instead of David running down the stairs and pulling me into a hug I'm met with a very hot looking Santana in a tight black tank top that perfectly shaped her chest and ripped jeans that hug her thighs in the best way. She's giggling as she walks down the stairs and stops in front of my smirking. "Tio left a few minutes ago, do you usually just let yourself in like that?" She laughs and I tear my eyes from the immense amount of cleavage showing and smile. "Yeah, disrespecting David's privacy is my favorite pass-time" I shrug and move closer to envelop her in a tight hug. "Hey hot niece" I hear her giggle and I smile "Hey hot tease" she responds. We walk out of the house and hop into my car. "Tell me about your friends Britt" she says while fastening her seatbealt. I smile and start to pull out of the driveway "They're pretty easy to get along with." I say as I start to drive "Quinn's your classic HBIC gone wrong, Puck knocked her up 2 years ago but she was a bitch back then so it made her cooler, Puck or Noah Puckerman is a huge flirt who doesn't know when to quit, Mike is a pretty cool and average dude he's a great dancer too, Blaine is like a below average height gay lawn gnome, and Artie is the nerd in the wheelchair who can be cool when he's not antagonizing every single girl I show interest in, he's kindve obsessed with me and denies the fact that I'm gay, who did you invite by the way?" She stays silent for a second, taking in the information before answering. "Oh my friend Kurt, I met him on the plane ride here". I smile and glance at her. "No way! Kurt's here?, he's usually only here during the summer". She thinks for a minute before a look of realization hits her face "Oh yeah he did say he had a weird friend group her that he saw every summer and that he was excited that he was moving here to see you guys more often". I smile and pull my car into a parking spot in the Lima bean coffee shop "Well him and Blaine we're sort of a thing but I guess since it's not long distance anymore they'll make it official, good for them". I turn the car off and hop out to open Santanas door "You ready Lezpez?" I ask as she steps out and I playfully wrap my arm around her waist. "I don't know Britt, if you're friends are as weird as you I might be in for some trouble" she giggles and I look at her and think,
Damn this girl is really great.
