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I wake up and stretch before getting out of bed. As I take a shower Rachel walks into the bathroom.
"Brittany" She says
"Yeah?" I mutter tiredly
"I want to invite Chelsea over for a girls night tonight and since you two are together…"
"We're not" I cut in
"What?" she asks confused
I sigh and look around the shower curtain, "Chelsea and I aren't together. We're just friends"
"I thought you guys made things official?"
"We ended it" I say
"What? Why?" She asks concerned
"We just…we're better as friends" I say as I wash my hair
"But…but Britt she is such a nice girl and…"
"Yeah she is but it just didn't work out"
"Gosh Brittany! Can't you ever just be with a girl?" She exclaims, "Why do you have to just use them for sex and dump them?"
"Excuse you…" I say angrily as I rinse off and grab my towel.
I dry off and wrap it around my body before stepping out of the shower.
"You always do this!" She says
"Just hold on" I sigh and go to my room. I get dressed before meeting her in the living room, "Now, what?"
"You always do this! She's such a sweet girl and she's perfect for you!" Rachel says angrily as Quinn and Santana come in from their morning jog.
They look over at us as we argue in the living room.
"Rachel, it just didn't work out with her. She and I are still friends" I say beyond confused by her reaction
"Is it because she wanted more than a fuck-buddy?" She spits
I furrow my brows, "Rachel, Chelsea is a great girl. It just didn't work out with her…"
"Because she doesn't just want to sleep with you and let you sleep with whoever you want…right?"
"No Rachel. You're wrong. And besides it's none of your business"
"She's my friend!"
I sigh, "Look, Rachel, she and I are on good terms."
Rachel shakes her head, "I can't believe this. I set you up with a great girl who you're totally in to and you screw it up just like every other relationship you've ever had!"
"What the fuck is your problem?" I say angrily, getting tired of this bullshit
"You just…ugh!" She says, "All you do is use girls. You fuck them and leave them. I figured that maybe you'd grow up at some point but I guess I was wrong!" Rachel laughs harshly and I have to admit that what she said hurts
I just stand there in shock. I glance at Quinn and Santana who are watching everything and they seem surprised as well by Rachel's harsh words.
Rachel shakes her head and walks out of the apartment after grabbing her purse and keys.
"What the hell was that about?" Quinn asks
I sigh, "She's pissed cause Chelsea and I aren't together anymore"
"What happened?" Quinn asks
I glance at Santana unsure if we should tell Quinn
San just barely shrugs
"San and I are going on a date tonight" I say and Quinn breaks into a huge smile
"Really?"
I nod
"That's fucking awesome!" She smiles
"Should we tell Rachel?" Santana asks
I shrug, "I don't know. I'm pretty fucking pissed off. She basically just called me a player"
Quinn sighs, "I'll talk to her"
"No I'll handle it" I reply and go to my room. I need to smoke a little so I roll a joint and light up.
I'm sitting on the edge of my bed smoking when I hear a knock on my door.
"Come in" I mutter just loud enough
Santana walks in and locks the door just in case Rachel comes back.
"Hey babe" I mumble and she smiles, stealing my joint and taking a hit before setting it in the ashtray on my nightstand. She straddles my lap and kisses me. I grip her hips and kiss her back
She pulls back and I smile, "What was that perfect kiss for?"
She shrugs, "You looked like you needed it"
I grin, "You are correct…as usual"
She laughs and kisses me again, "We're still on for that date, right?"
"You know it" I smile, "Wear casual clothes"
"Ok I will." We hear the front door shut and she kisses me once more before getting up and walking out.
I sigh and lie back on my bed
I need air so I crawl out of my window and go up to the roof.
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Later on I get ready for my date. I pull on jeans, a dark blue button up with a black undershirt and a blue snapback with my favorite leather jacket while Santana wears a green shirt with a brown jacket and dark jeans. She looks beautiful…as usual.
"You look…great" I mutter smiling
She blushes slightly and smiles, "Thanks"
"You ready to go on our date?" I grin and she nods so I grab her hand and we head out
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We get to the bowling alley, I know it's really cliché but I think it'll be fun and she seems excited.
"I'm totally going to kick your ass" She smirks and I laugh
"Whatever you say, Babe" I mumble, laughing as I pay
We slip off our coats and change our shoes before looking through the many, colorful bowling balls. Not really a fan of balls in general but bowling bowls are alright, I guess.
Anyways, we get to our lane and type in our names before she goes first.
Throughout the night we order crappy bowling alley food and she actually does kick my ass in the game.
"I told you I would" She laughs after the first game
I smile, "I know and I should have believed you"
"Damn straight" Santana smiles
I grin looking at her, "You really are beautiful" I mutter, not really meaning to but I can't help it
She blushes slightly and I smile
"Santana?" we hear and she turns to see a girl walking over
"Haley?" She replies
"Hey, damn you look great" This 'Haley' chick says and I try to ignore their conversation. It's none of my business what's said between them but Santana takes me off guard when I feel her grab my arm and pull me closer.
"This is Brittany, my girlfriend" She says and my heart leaps, "Britt, this is Haley…she's an old friend"
"More like old fuck buddy but I'll take what I can get" Haley laughs
"Nice to meet you" I mutter and feel Santana squeeze my arm slightly
"You too. You're fucking hot" Haley replies smirking at me
"Uh thanks…I guess" I say before grabbing my beer and taking a large gulp
"Well I'll see you later Santana" she smirks and leaves
"Not the biggest fan of your past fuck buddies" I say
Santana smiles, "I understand that. I've only met Tina but I have a feeling I wouldn't care your other past…friends"
"Well the key word is past" I grin and kiss her on the cheek, "Now, let's see if I can kick your ass this time"
"Doubt it" She laughs as we go back to bowling
After a couple games we change our shoes and pull our coats back on before leaving.
"What's next?" She asks me excitedly
I smile at her excitement, "Well I figured we could get some ice cream"
"Babe, it's like 30 degrees outside" She smirks
I laugh, "Isn't that the best time for ice cream?"
"You're crazy but let's do it"
I smile and we head to an ice cream shop.
Later that night we get back to the apartment and I walk her to her room.
"You wanna come in?" She asks
I sigh, "Trust me, I'd love to but I think it'd be best if we wait…"
She smiles and nods, "Alright…do I get a kiss?"
"Of course" I breathe and kiss her on the lips. It starts out slowly and passionate and just as it gets heated I hear Rachel's bedroom door open
We separate and see Rachel gaping at us, "What in the world?" She says as Quinn walks into the apartment
"Rachel…don't freak out" I say
"What in the world?" She shouts, "There is a rule! Did you dump Chelsea so you could sleep with Santana?"
"Oh shit" Quinn says quietly
"Rachel, calm down" I say, hoping to explain
"No!" she says angrily, "I should have known you would do something like this"
"What the fuck does that mean?" I reply
"You do this all the time. You have a great thing going and you ruin because you have to be able to fuck whoever you want!" She shouts and fuck if that didn't hurt
"Rachel, you need to calm down" Quinn says, "Brittany and Santana really care about each other"
"You knew about this?" Rachel exclaims, "How long has this been going on?"
"It started when I moved in" Santana sighs, "I really care about her"
"Yeah, you may but she's just going to do what she always does" Rachel says angrily, "She'll use you then leave you"
"No I won't" I say
Rachel shakes her head, "Brittany, it's what you do"
"Not with her" I say angrily, "Not with Santana"
"What makes her any different than the hundreds of other girls?"
"That's a bit of exaggeration" I mutter not looking at Santana
Look I used to have quite a few…friends. Not hundreds but a few. I'm not some slut but I've always enjoyed sex…it's fun.
"Not much of an exaggeration" Rachel says
"Rachel, stop it" Quinn says, "They mean a lot to each other. It's no one's business if they want to be together"
"Quinn, there's a rule…"
"Fuck the stupid rule" I say
"Rules are there for a reason" Rachel replies
"I don't care. I'm with Santana and that's the way it's gunna be" I say
Rachel shook her head, "You should move out"