Chapter 4

"Engagement? Are you kidding?" Puck asks in disbelief stopping himself from laughing at the the annoyed Latina.

"It's not funny Puck." Santana glares at her.

"Chill man! It's just, you getting married? Just insane!" Her friend said with disbelief.

"Unfortunately, I have insane parents who came up on some insane idea."

"Did you meet her? Your wife to be?" Puck smirks at her ",I bet she's hot enough for your own pleasure. She's a daughter of the most respected businessman here after all."

"I'll be meeting her tomorrow night. But the idea is still not welcome." Santana said before making her way to the built-in bar in her apartment and mix herself some drinks to relax.

"Cheers Mrs. Lopez." Puck tease then grunts in pain when a spoon hit her head. "Hey! That hurts."

"Then stop with the teasing." Santana glares at her.

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"Remember to dress appropriately and behave well even just this time." Maribel Lopez reminds her daughter anxiously.

"Mami! It's the fifth time you called just to tell me that. I know. and I'll try." Santana rolls her eyes at her paranoid mother.

"The Pierces are very good friend. I just want everything to be perfect. It's the first time you'll meet your future wife after all." Her mother said whole-heartedly.

"Fiancé," she corrected her mother. After all she's expecting that she will not like whoever she'll meet. She's not yet ready to be tied up.

"And be punctual Mija." With that they said their goodbyes and hangs up.

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"I'm sure that the Lopez heiress is a real sweet heart. You'll like her." Brittany's mom beams at her excitedly as they make their way to meet up with Lopez family with a limousine.

"Have you met her before?" The blonde wonders.

"Uhmm.. No," her mother said a little off at the fact that she never met the young Lopez, "but I'm sure she is a good woman knowing her mother and father."

"Well I hope so, because if she is like those heiresses who are self-centred I wonder how we can like each other." She mumbles nervously.

Brittany can't hide the feeling of being nervous. She is about to meet her future fiancée for god's sake. She wonders how she looks like or what she is. Her mind wonders suddenly to a certain rude Latina that have been occupying her mind for some unknown reason. She grunts at the thought if her future fiancée is someone like her.

"Where here!" Jane Pierce said excitedly.

"I thought we are going to meet them on a restaurant?" Brittany asks as she scans her surroundings. It is no doubt that this place is owned by a multimillionaire businessman.

"Last minute change of plans, darling. They thought that it would be great if this meet-up will be just us. It is more intimate." Her mother shrugs as she exits the car and waits for her daughter to follow.

The blonde exhales heavily. 'This is it.' She mumbles to herself. As she enters the mansion she is welcomed by a several portraits of a young Latina. She is amused of its beauty. One of the portraits was a young Latina playing on a playground and the other one was a young Latina that she guessed was capture in Paris because of the Eiffel Tower. She looks at each portrait carefully, suddenly feeling odd at the look of the young Latina. She wonders if she saw her already on some party that she attended with her parents. She smiles feeling that the young Latina really seems like a good person.

"Beautiful right?" Maribel Lopez interrupted Brittany's thought and smiles at her when the blonde meet her eyes, "My husband is very fond of those, he never moved on the fact that her daughter is not a child anymore, he doesn't want to remove that." She shrugs.

"They are beautiful." Brittany smiles in agreement.

"Brittany right?," Mrs. Lopez confirms as Brittany nods, "dinner is almost ready shall we?" She gestures her to follow.

When Brittany and Mrs. Lopez reached the dining area, she was welcomed by whom she guess Mr. Lopez.

"Good evening Mr. Lopez" Brittany greets with full respect extending her hands to shake it. But then, she was shocked when Mr. Lopez does the different thing, instead she hugs her.

"Oh Mija. You are such a beautiful lady, I guess you don't remember me anymore. I met you when you were just this cute little girl." Manuel Lopez chuckles, "And stop with the Mr. Lopez, call me Manuel or better yet, Papi." He smiles widely while Brittany blushes at him.

"Darling, stop scaring her." Maribel chuckles, "Settle down dinner is served. Just excuse me for a moment. My daughter has some serious problem with punctuality" She jokes as she dials her phone when suddenly a scream disturb their attention.

"I'm home!" Santana yells from the entrance.

"You're late and sit down." Manuel instructs her with displeasure.

Santana scans the table eyeing Mr. and Mrs. Pierce. She suddenly stop as she notice that her seat was occupied by a certain blonde who is looking at the other side instead of the entrance.

She walks suddenly feeling nervous as everyone is looking at her except the blonde woman. She makes her way to the next empty seat beside the blonde.

She was horrified when she saw who is seated beside her.

"You?" Santana and Brittany said a little louder at the same time as their parents where alarm at their reactions.

"You know each other?" Maribel and Jane ask at the same time surprisingly.

"Luckily, yes", "Unfortunately, yes" The two young women said. You can guess which is said by whom.

Santana grins at Brittany wickedly.

"It's a good thing you meet each other already." Mr. Pierce said smiling.

"Where did the two of you met?" Mr. Lopez asks curiously.

"Just some party…" Santana said but was cut when Brittany talk a little louder glaring at the Latina.

"One of the parties we attended Dad. You know those formal parties where you drag me to?" Brittany said nervously.

Both couples seem to understand Brittany's explanation. The dinner went well as the older Lopezes and Pierces talks about business related stuff in between. While the younger blonde and brunette were nervously eating, still shock at their situation.

After the desserts were served, Brittany stands up out of nowhere.

"Uhm mommy, daddy. Mr. and Mrs. Lopez" she nods at them as she catches their attention, "can I have a minute with Santana?" Embarrassingly, she asked.

They all nod surprised with Brittany's outburst. She looks at Santana as if she's asking to lead the way where they can talk privately.

Santana nods nervously.

"We'll have this secret talk at the pool," she smiles creepily as she stands up and gesture Brittany to follow her.

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"So? What do you want to talk with me privately?" Santana asks arrogantly as she lays at one of the poolside chairs.

"Did you know all about this?" Brittany suspects.

"Hey! Hey! Don't shout out me." Santana said annoyed, "You are at my house Ms. Pierce"

"Oh. I'm sorry." Brittany suddenly tames a little embarrass at her behaviour. "Did you know about this?" She asks in a low voice and sit defeated at the poolside chair beside the Latina.

"Maybe fate brought you and me here. I didn't have any idea who the hell is Ms. Pierce before I saw you sitting at my usual seat." She shrugs.

They fall into a comfortable silence that seems like hours have passed. They are both calculating what to say to each other.

"I'm sorry," Brittany speaks again in low voice that seems like a whisper but loud enough for Santana to hear.

"I get it, you are mad that you didn't expect that it's me who they arranged for you to be your fiancée huh?" She asks.

"It can be, but first, I'm sorry for throwing you a drink at the party. I didn't mean it, I was just shocked.." Brittany stops as she doesn't know what else to say.

"Yeah right, I'm still mad at you. That's very rude of you Ms. Pierce." Santana mocks.

"That's why I'm sorry. It is really rude, but you too were rude that something force me to that. Still, I'm sorry." Brittany said.

"You really ruined my dress." The brunette said in a serious tone but she knew she was just teasing the blonde for her to feel worse.

"Really?" Brittany gasps, "I promise you to buy another you another dress, I'm really sorry."

"No need to buy me another dress, I will think of other way for you to repay me" She smiles triumphantly that the blonde falls to her act.

"Ohh." She said confusedly.

"Since you are my fiancée to be, it is just right that I have to know you a little more. Meet me at Crowne Plaza Hotel at Times Square 7pm tomorrow." Santana said dismissively as she stands up and make her way to re-enter the house.

"Wait." The blonde stops her and she momentarily stop at her track, "I didn't agreed to the arrangement yet," She whispers which causes the Latina to drop her wicked smile that is plastered on her face thinking that her evil plan will work.

"What?" The brunette asks for confirmation.

"You know that I have a girlfriend and I just go here with my parents to please them." She said nervously as she doesn't know how the Latina will react. Even though she already agreed to her parents, she hopes that the Latina will understand.

"I'm sorry." She said and hurriedly pass-by Santana going back inside the house.

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A/N:

Another update. I just love this story and the things that will happen sooner.

I hope you like it too as much as I do.

In this piece of mine I would like to interact with my readers so for the first two reviewer;

Amazon Bard: I hope Santana didn't disappoint you with her reaction.

Clashermickey: The revenge/naughty plan will be on the next chapter just wait and see.

Anyway, comments in this chapter?

Xo, Bee.