*Brittany's POV*
It's acceptance week and I want to make Santana accept herself. I can't believe that she did that to herself, she's hurting so badly right now because I chose Artie over her! I love Santana way more than Artie, but she's not ready. I want her to accept who she is before we take our relationship to the next level. But knowing that she's hurt herself because of it. I'm walking down the halls after Glee Club and I don't even know when I started to cry, I slide down the lockers and out my head in my hands, I felt someone walking towards me.
"Brittany? What are you doing in the hallway?" I hear Coach Sue say
"Coach, I really need some advice" I whisper with tears in my eyes. She looks at me and lifts me off the ground.
"Come on Brittany, get off the floor and get to class. But after you've been to your History class what do you have after that?" She asks me as she holds out a hand towards me. I grab it and she pulls me up off the floor
"I've got, um I've got Spanish with Mr Schue. Why?" Coach Sylvester looked at me and just sighed
"If you need help I'll be in my office during your Spanish class" She told me and then walked away.
I walked into History 10 minutes late, it didn't take too long for Santana to leave the room. It must have really hurt her.
I get through History class by doodling mine and Santana's initials in little love hearts all over my notebook, when the bell went, I ran out of the room all the way to Coach Sue's office
"Coach Sue, I need to talk" I say, she offers me a seat and I tell her everything that happened with Santana.
"Sweet, sweet Brittany. You and Santana were always way to close for comfort. It was obvious that you loved each other from day 1 and now that Santana's finally admitted it you chose a cripple over her?" Sue said
"I'm just scared that she won't be able to cope with us being a couple. I want her to accept herself before we get together" I whispered and Sue just nodded
"You know what you should do? Act like normal around each other. Or at least try too" Sue said "Now Brittany. Get the hell out of my office" She yelled, I stood up and went towards the door, I stopped with my hand on the handle and turned to face Coach "Coach?" She looked up at me "Thank you" I smiled and then walked out the room towards the choir room, I figured I'd make my t-shirt for the performance tomorrow.
*Santana's POV*
After I made my t-shirt I threw it in my bag and head off to my next class, lucky for me no one from Glee (except Rachel, but she never pays attention to me so that's fine) this was just the most boring class ever I don't even remember what happened for the rest of the day. However, when I got home I heard knocking on my window at about 9pm maybe, at that point I was listening to Adele on the repeat (yes, I know I'm sad ok?)
Anyway, make you feel my love had just come on shuffle when I got up to open the window, I saw Brittany. The beautiful, blonde, Brittany S. Pierce. She was clinging onto the tree branch that was close to the balcony outside my window, I opened the window and leaned out of it
"Brittany, what the hell are you doing?" I gasped as she almost falls off the tree branch
"I'm here because I miss you Santana. We used to be really close and I miss being your friend. Did I do something wrong?" She whispered just loud enough for me to hear her
"I don't know, did you? All I know is that you blew me off to be with stubby mcripple pants, that's fine." I say with a harsh tone
"San, I've got my reasons for doing that and I'll tell you when the times is right, but for now can we please just go back to normal? Please?" Brittany looked at me with tears in her eyes
"Brittany, come here?" I looked at the ground as I heard her shuffling over the balcony barrier "I don't know if this will work, but I'm willing to try" I mumble and she looks at me like a child on Christmas morning
"Thank you San. Thank you, Thank you, Thank you!" She screams and runs across to me and pulls me into a hug, we both pull away with our faces super close
"Santana?" Brittany whispers and I nod "Can, c-c-can I kiss you?" I gasp as she leans closer to me, closer and closer and closer until I can feel her breath on my face.
"Britt, no! We can't do this, not now. Please just leave me for now? I'll see you tomorrow in Glee Club ok?" I say as I pull away from her, her face falls
"Brittany? Come on, I'm not mad at you. What did you put on your t-shirt?" I asked her and she looked down. Stupid. "You're not stupid Brittany" I whisper as I walk over to her and rub her cheeks. I plan a kiss upon her cheek and my lips begin to burn, I can see her blush. She says goodbye and then she climbs back down the tree.
The next day, I was at my locker putting my books away before Glee club when Brittany came up to me
"Hey, do you like my shirt for Glee club?" She says as she opens up her jacket revealing her white t-shirt that has an arrow pointing towards her face with the words I'M WITH STOOPID on it, I giggle at it
"That's perfect, check out mine" I smile and open my jacket showing her my BITCH* t-shirt. She frowns before I have chance to show her the second part "What? Legend has it when I came out of my mother I told the nurse she was fat" I shrug my shoulders
"Well, I made a different one for you" Brittany said as she pulled out a t-shirt from her back with the word LEBANESE on it, I scoffed
"I'm Hispanic" as the words fell out of my mouth something clicked "Wait, was that supposed to say Lesbian?"
"Yeah, isn't that what it says? When you said all that stuff to me it made me feel so proud of you Santana. You're awesome. Why would you try to hide any of that? You know that every kid in that Glee Club will support you 110%. That means that no matter what you've got 12, 13 if you include Blaine Warbler, that will love you and appreciate you as well as accept you." Brittany says
"You don't get a say in what I do anymore" I snap back
"Why? Because I'm dating somebody?" She asks and I roll my eyes
" No. Because I said I love you. You didn't say you loved me back" I sigh deeply
" I do love you. Clearly you don't love you as much as I do or you'd put the shirt on and you would dance with me." Brittany shoved the shirt into my chest as she walked off down the hallway. I didn't even get to show her the back of the t-shirt. The bell goes just as I begin to cry, I ran down the hall way into the choir room clutching at the t-shirt Brittany made me. Mr Schue walked into the room whistling born this way he did a spin and then saw me curled up in a ball on one of the chairs. He ran over to me "Santana? Santana? What's wrong?" He holds me in his arms whilst I weep
"Britt she gave me a T-Shirt that was supposed to say Lesbian, she wants me to dance with her during the Born this Way number, but I can't Mr Schue. I just can't" I say as I wipe the tears from my eyes
"Well, you put Bitch on your t-shirt, why don't you just change it. You know that everyone in Glee club will love you no matter what. They all accepted and stuck up for Kurt, he didn't have as much confidence or strength that you do." He told me
"I didnt just put that on it" I tell him as I pull out the t-shirt from my bag "I put an asterisk next to it and then put this on the back" I flipped the t-shirt and showed him it, he giggled at me
"This is so you Santana. Why didn't you show Brittany?" He questions
"Because she didn't give me the chance too" I whispered. Suddenly Finn entered the room
"Mr. Schue, it's time for the performance" He says as he does his signature half smirk. The two of them head off while I'm still trying to decide which t-shirt to wear. You know what? Fuck it. If I want Brittany, I have to prove that I'm ready to be with her. I ran to the bathroom and took off my BITCH* t-shirt and traded it for Brittany's LEBANESE t-shirt as I was doing this I called Karofsky telling him the deal was off. I ran down the hallway and through the auditorium door only to hear Artie asking where I am
"I don't know, to be honest does anyone really care? We all accept each other for who they are accept Santana, lets face it she's just a bitch" Sam snapped, tears are falling down my cheeks, I go to turn around when I hear a voice yelling
"No she's not!" Its Brittany "You all talk about accepting each other and helping each other, none of that's true! You accept everyone but Santana, you call her a bitch and tell her that she's got no future other than becoming a stripper or pole dance. And you all wonder why she isn't always the nicest person well guess what nobody is nice 24/7" She screams and then she begins to walk towards Sam "And you! You're the worst of them all, you flirt with so many people and you always bitch about Santana behind her back but to her face you're really sweet. You're the worst type of person! You are a two-face, short dicked, idiot who.." Brittany keeps yelling at Sam when Mr Schue looks towards me and I realise that Brittany is about to go to far, I slip my BITCH* T-shirt on over my LEBANESE shirt
"BRITT, DON'T!" I yell from the top of the stairs and the whole Glee Club turns to face me and I begin to walk down the stairs towards the stage once I get to the curtain that leads to another exit from the auditorium I say "It's good to know where you can be accepted isn't it?" and then I leave the room.