I truly am sorry for the late update. I cant use my computer in weekday(Boarding school). And school is very annoying… But here is the update!

Chapter 3 – The First Meet (Part.2)

Today was Monday. Usually Santana feels annoying because Monday means weekend was gone and also means that school, homework and study are waiting for her. But today was different, different from her usual. She felt happy, which is strange and impossible. NO, it not strange. There was a reason. Cause she had a sound and long-time sleep, and a sweet dream. Yes, she dreamed of Brittany, the girl she just met.

Yes, the girl she probably never see again. Signed. Santana got off her bed.

Maybe I should go to the park more often. Santana thought.

Knock knock. Mrs. Lopez knocked at the door. "Hon, come on, get up." She walked in the bedroom and was surprised. "Wow! You already awake! What's getting into you. Hey, daughter, are you being hidden somewhere?" She teased.

"Mature, really mature. Mom"

"Come on, it's funny. Anyway, breakfast is ready. Go get ready! Move your lazy ass. Go go." The latin said, clapping her hands

Santana couldn't help but smile. Why someone can be such a gabber but a loveable gabber at once.

After breakfast, Mrs. Lopez drove her daughter to school. Santana suddenly found herself wandering in the hall. Boring. Usually she didn't go to school that early. Maybe I should find Puck and apologize about yesterday. She hurried to Puck's locker.

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Brittany quickly took the book she need from her locker. When she turned around and was about to leave, she bumped into someone. All the books fell to the ground, helplessly.

Some laughter rang around her ears. It was Puck and his friends.

Crap, crap, crap.

"I'm sorry." Brittany picked up the book. Leaving was all she wanted. But one of the book still lay on the floor, under Puck's feet.

"Can you…"

"No." Puck said firmly. He walked a step forward, cornering her. That made almost no place between them, which forced Brittany to look up.

Everyone could tell that Brittany was terrified, looked like a puppy dog being kicked. But Puck and his friends didn't show much mercy. Instead, there was more laughter.

It was not the first time Brittany being bullied, but still, she didn't have the courage to fight back.

"You failed again? What do you do in school?" Mr. Pierce challenged. "Can you use your fucking brain to think?"

"I have. I have!" Brittany chocked.

"You shut up. I haven't finished! You stupid worthless thing…" Crying. This was the only thing Brittany knew she have been doing. She looked at the clock on the wall and counted to ten. Brittany thought maybe when she count to ten, everything will be back. Go back to the time when her mother haven't left, go back to the time when her mother and her father still like a love bird and go back to the time when her father is a hero whom she looks up to.

One. Two… Nine. Ten. One. Two… Nothing changed. She still heard her father yelling.

Pah. She lost the balance and her head hit the desk which the familythe old family, used to have dinner together. She felt her face was burning. And her sight started to become fuzzy. She didn't know it was because of her tear or the hit but she didn't want to know. Her father started to regain his conscious and realized what he have did, feeling guilty. He kneed down to check his daughter's head. But Brittany quickly rushed out the door.

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry." Mr. Pierce broke down and sat on the floor. Mumbling sorry over and over again.

Brittany held back the tear forming in her eyes and ran to washroom, ignoring the laughter. But she bumped into someone, again.

"What the… Oh, is you!" Santana said happily. But changed the mood when she saw the sadness in the girl's eyes. "Hey, what's wrong?"

Brittany looked up. Is she the girl she saw yesterday? "Hi, I'm sorry." Her sound was raspy. She cleaned her throat. When she was about to leave, she felt a hand grasped her elbow. "Stop, tell me what's wrong." Brittany didn't move. "Come on. Lets go to the washroom."

"So that's why you left so hurry yesterday when you heard Puck's name." Brittany nodded. She didn't know how to reply. "It's Ok. You don't have to be afraid. From now on you're my friend and Puck and the other kids won't bully you again. If they dare to touch you again I will go all Lima Height." Brittany laughed. "You should smile more often. It's beautiful." Brittany blushed. It was the first time someone say something so sweet to her. "Thank you. I like watching you smile too. " They looked at each other but didn't say anything. But it was not the awkward silence. It was warm and comfortable.

Ring ring ring.

The bell interrupted their little world. "We better go to class. I can protect you from Puck but I cant protect you from the teacher." Brittany chuckled. "Right, lets go." She took the hand Santana offered and walked out the washroom together.

Friend. It liked a new word to Brittany. She didn't have friend. She usually sits on the back row in the classroom and being a invisible kid, maybe a strange kid that the other people think. But it felt good to think she have a friend, to have Santana.

She chuckled and felt a warm current flow to her heart when she thought of Santana, her friend, her first friend.

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