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Brittany's POV:

"Rocky Horror!" Mr. Shue practically skipped around the room talking about doing a musical this week instead of an assignment like we usually have. A lot of people cheered and some were like me and just looked around the room confused as to what was going on.

I looked around the room and spotted Santana bouncing happily in her chair. I was happy to know that Puck was gone and out of the way for the whole week and I knew that was my chance to move in on her and talk to her about us.

I have never seen Santana happy outside the bright walls of my bedroom or her dark ones, so when I saw her acting all giddy and actually smiling in public I knew this show had to be good, so I decided to smile at Mr. Shue as he started discussing who will be who.

Finn would be Brad, Rachel would be Janet, and Mercedes would be the weird guy- girl. I don't remember what their called but I know people make fun of them like they do to gays. I'm not the smartest person but I know that maybe that's why Sanny didn't want to acknowledge our interactions.

Rachel was beaming as she trotted towards me and was slightly humming as she sat down next to me reading through her lines. I finally snapped out of my thoughts and saw everyone was spread out through threw the room going over lines, or dances or some were just sitting down being bored like Zizes and Sam. Out of the corner of my eye I saw San talking quietly with Quinn and every couple of seconds she would flit her eyes in my direction and then the next second they'd be gone.

"Brittany Susan Pierce! Are you even listening to me? I have been sitting here for approximately ten minutes talking to you and all you are doing is looking around the room with your mouth agape. Seriously you must close that mouth before you inhale a creature or something and plus it is very un- lady like to sit like that, therefore-"

"Okay I get it Rach! Geez, you could have stopped like after two words. I was just looking around and seeing why everyone is so excited about this play." I say as I readjust in my seat so I'm facing towards her and she is just looking at me like I'm crazy.

"What?" I ask her trying to do the same face she's doing at me. She's cracks up laughing and holds her sides.

"Brittany please stop with trying to imitate me. But anyway the reason I was making that face was the reason that you don't know what Rocky Horror is. It is a very intriguing story told with the best music, well not as well as Wicked or Funny Girl but still it's very good."

I just nod and watch her as she goes back to rehearsing her lines and sheet music. I kind of envy Rachel, she does whatever she thinks needs to be done. When people hate on her she just gets back up and dusts herself off and comes back with her head held high. I study her for a second and sigh. I sometimes wish I could have her strength. If I did then I would have told Santana how I felt a long time ago.

Speaking of Santana, I nonchalantly twist my head around a tiny bit and see her laughing and singing with Quinn. I always knew those two had a weird friendship but at times they could be really good friends but at other times they could literally tear out each other's throats if they really wanted to. I don't think they ever actually would even if they wanted to but they had too much of a bond to do that. I knew that they loved each other like sisters do and I knew that nothing would ever separate them permanently.

Quinn and I had a pretty good friendship too. She never yelled at me even when she was all round and cranky, never once did she yell at me. I felt kind of bad for not being there when she got all fat and puffy, like Santana put it, but in the end that still didn't break the three of us down. After all we're the Unholy Trinity.

I'm broken out of my thoughts yet again when I notice something I would have never noticed before, but I saw Quinn glance towards where me and Rachel are sitting and her eyes are not on me but on the form next to me who is slowing standing up as she starts humming her first song and she does a slight twirl. I see Quinn swallow and look over at San and laugh one again as if nothing ever happened.

I shook my head, thinking it must be my imagination and see Mike krumping towards me, smiling and holding out his hand for me to take it and join him in his dance. I grin and get up from the stupid, uncomfortable, red chair that I had been sitting in for the whole time doing nothing, ready to let lose my dance awesomeness.

Rachel's POV:

Rocky Horror! I couldn't believe what Mr. Shue had said. I was ecstatic, over the moon, blown away. From a very young age I have always had this fascination with Rocky Horror. It was different than my other musicals such as Wicked or Funny Girl. Rocky Horror was just something different. Like me. Maybe that's why I enjoyed it so much. It reminded me of myself. I sighed and sat down on the shiny black piano bench and thought to myself.

I really hoped for things between Britt and Santana to get better. Even though I didn't necessarily like Santana Lopez, I still liked that she made Britt happy and that made me happy. Mine and Britt's friendship is odd and no one would have guessed it but Brittany is friends with everyone, and I mean everyone. She still visits that homeless guy next to 7- eleven every weekend.

"Hey Man- Hands." I hear a deep, sexy, rough voice call out from my right side and even without looking I knew who it was.

"Hello Quinn." I reply stiffly as I quickly glance in her direction ad she plays with the edge of someone's sheet music that's just lying on the top of the piano.

"Why aren't you all around the room showing off your musical talent like the little star you are." She asks with a hint of venom while sneering at me.

I finally look over into her green eyes, and for once she doesn't look away, she just sits there staring back, almost challenging me.

"For your information, Quinn, I am a star and one day you will be very jealous of me when people want my autograph instead of throwing melted ice into my eyes. Now, if you'll excuse me our glee time is almost over so I must be leaving for home." I crumple the sheet music into my fist and shove it into my bedazzled bag, while marching towards the door. Before I exit the room I hear her deep chuckle from behind me and I notice Brittany walking up to Santana, with a very determined look on her face.

It looked as if Brittany was a predator stalking her prey. I send her all my luck and hope that things between them will get better and that Santana Lopez would come to terms with herself and be with her one true love Brittany S. Pierce.

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