You guys are too good to me :) It might be a couple days until I can update again because of work. I hope everyone has a Happy Thanksgiving! Thanks again for your reviews! I love you guys!
Santana sighed, finishing her cup of coffee. She was about to leave when she heard the door open. She looked up and saw the blonde walking over.
"I'm so sorry," Brittany said, sliding into the booth. "I got hung up at the club. I was afraid you would be gone."
"It's ok," Santana smiled. "I figured that's what happened."
Brittany ordered a cup of coffee and smiled at Santana. "Why did you stay? If I were you, I would have been long gone."
"Normally I would have been. But I really wanted to see you and talk to you." Santana shrugged slightly and stared at her coffee cup.
"That's really sweet. And I'm so glad you did. I've been hoping you would say something to me weeks ago."
"Really? Why didn't you say anything?"
"I wasn't sure if you were interested."
"For the past seven weeks, I've been going to the club just to see you. I felt like a stalker. But ever since that first night, that first dance, I can't get you out of my head."
Brittany blushed and looked down at her cup. "Tell me about you." She looked up, resting her chin on her hand.
"Well, I grew up in Ohio, came out here for school and decided to stay. I work at an ad agency in PR."
"That's awesome. Seeing anyone?"
"Nope. I broke up with my girlfriend about two months ago. Living the single life. You?"
"No. Working in my profession, it's hard to keep a relationship."
"Do you mind if I ask how you got started doing that?"
"I love dancing. It's my passion, my life. I've been trying to get my foot in the door with different companies and stuff, but it's hard. I had to find some way to pay the bills. This way, I still get to dance so I'm not completely miserable."
"You're an amazing dancer."
"Thank you." The blonde blushed again. "So do you have any brothers and sisters?"
"No, I'm an only child."
"Sometimes I wish I was." Brittany laughed. "My sister drove me crazy growing up."
"Older or younger?"
"Younger. She's in college now. We get along so much better."
"I wish I had a brother or sister sometimes. But at the same time, I loved being spoiled."
"At least you're honest." Brittany laughed.
"That I am." Santana smiled.
"I like that in a woman."
"So does that mean I have a chance?" Santana quirked an eyebrow at the blonde across from her.
"We'll see." Brittany smirked.
"Playing hard to get?"
"Just a little." Brittany smiled.
"Well be warned. When I see something I want, I don't stop until I get it."
"And once you have it?"
"I hold on tight. Never let go."
Brittany leaned forward on her forearms slightly. "You say all the right things. How has someone not snatched you up yet?"
Santana sighed, shrugging her shoulders. "Apparently being sweet and romantic isn't what the ladies like these days. They go for the ones with the bad attitudes and treat them like crap. Or they like to play with others then come home to you."
"None of those things are appealing to me. Sweet and romantic are key for me."
"You're a rare one then." Santana smiled.
"That's what I've been told." Brittany flashed that smile again and Santana melted again.
The pair sat in the diner, talking and drinking coffee for hours. The sun was starting to come up already.
"Oh wow. The sun is coming up." Santana pointed out the window to the sky.
Brittany checked her phone. "It's after 7. We've been talking for like 4 hours."
"It seems like just a few minutes ago you walked in the door."
"I know." Brittany smiled. "But I think we are both tired. It's time to call it a night."
Santana nodded slightly. "You're right. Will I see you again?"
"Of course."
The brunette paid for both girls and they walked outside into the cool morning air.
"What do you say about dinner tonight?" Santana hugged her arms close to herself.
"That sounds great. Give me your phone." Santana handed her phone to the blonde who programmed her phone number in it. "Call me later and we'll set it up."
"Great." Santana put the phone back in her pocket. She smiled brightly. "Can I walk you home?"
"I'm not that far. I'll be ok."
"Ok. I'll talk to you later then?"
"Looking forward to it."
Santana smiled as Brittany walked away. She hailed a cab for herself. She thought about the blonde the entire way home. As soon as her head hit the pillow, she was asleep. Excited as she was about that night, she still needed some sleep.