The following day…

It was right before his second class, he made his way to his locker and opened it with little struggle. He shuffled some things around and put the necessary textbooks into his backpack. Looking down at his bag, he zipped it closed once everything was set put. He felt someone approach him, a light scent of mixed berries making its way to his nostrils. He looked up and threw his backpack over his shoulder finally meeting the other person's eyes with his own. It was Brittany. She had an innocent smile on her face, "Hi Finn!".

Finn felt a tad bit awkward, mostly because of the last conversation the two had. "er.. Hey…whatsup?", he asked closing his locker shut and turning his body towards her to give her his full attention. "So are we still on for later?" she asked, Finn just stared back at her, 'Wow, she was really serious…' he thought. He bit his lip, he felt like he'd be taking advantage of her ignorance if he went through with it and he didn't want to do that. Would that make him a bad guy if he did it? It was so damn tempting though.

He couldn't help but notice how adorable her patient expression was, which wasn't exactly a good thing, because it didn't allow him to reject the invite. "Yeah, definitely", he nodded with a light smile, "But uh…can you not tell anyone?" he asked as he looked around, a bit of paranoia coming over him. Brittany smiled wide, "of course, it'll be our little secret," she stated simply.

Finn smiled a bit wider, glad to hear the words leave her mouth. "Cool," he gave a nod, his eyes darting every which way out of nervousness. Was he really going through with this? Guilt was starting to get to him but he quickly shook it off. That was until…

Brittany squealed and brought her hands up to mouth as she giggled, "I'm so excited! I'm going to get such a good grade on my test tomorrow! I didn't study, but with that luck, there's no way I'll fail!." She was so excited and it made him feel even worse. "Bye Finn! See you later!" she said skipping off, probably heading to class. Finn looked down; there was no way he could do it. It wasn't fair. He was better than that and Brittany didn't deserve the false belief that a simple shower could bring her a passing grade on her next test.

He turned around to see if she was still around, she was talking to Santana at the latina's locker. He was debating whether or not to just find her later, but if he did that, it would bug him until then. He readjusted his backpack and walked over to the two girls, his palms getting a little sweaty.

"Finnocence, to what do we owe this pleasure?", Santana asked with her usual smirk plastered on her face, she was so intimidating which made him get a bit tongue-tied. "Uh… I…uh… I actually wanted to talk to … Brittany… ," he finally got out and turned to Brittany, "Can I talk to you for a second?" he asked hoping Santana wouldn't try to be too nosy. Santana raised a brow, "what do you have to say to her that you can't say in front of me?" she crossed her arms obviously offended. Finn gulped, unsure of what to say and he was starting to regret coming over to the two females. Brittany touched one of Santana's arms and pouted, "don't be mad, I'll meet you in Spanish, okay?".

Santana glared at Finn then looked back at Brittany, "fine," she said closing her locker shut and walking away to class. Brittany smiled and looked at Finn, "Hi again," she said and waited for him to say what he had to. "Uh...about…later… um…I don't think it's a good idea," he said nervously, hoping she wouldn't get offended in any way. Brittany frowned a bit, "you don't want to have a shower date with me? Did I do something wrong?" she asked, obviously a little hurt by his news, which only made him feel worse. "No, not at all… I just… " he had no idea what he was going to say, he didn't want to tell her what Santana had told her about said 'shower date' was untrue, mostly because he felt like he'd be telling her that Santa Claus wasn't real.

Her face killed him, she was like a delicate little flower to him, and he hated that he made her give him that look. "You know what? I have a better idea actually," he said finally getting himself together. Brittany's expression softened a bit, "like what?", she asked innocently. "How about instead of a shower date… we go on a real date?" he asked biting his lip a bit. "will it bring me luck too?" she asked. He didn't want to say yes or no, "there's only one way to find out," he said with a light smiled, "so what do ya say?". Brittany blushed a bit, "sure."

"Really? I mean…. Awesome. Um… I'll pick you up tonight… around 7. Just text me your address," he smiled wide then looked around, "i should… get to class… but I'll see you later." Brittany nodded happily as he began to walk away and waved good bye, hoping the date would really bring her the same luck.