Ok so their back at school! :D enjoy

I put my best bitch face for yet another day of slander and name calling. Brittany wriggled into her uniform and I into mine. I wasn't going to act like it wasn't tough, because it was; but I realised Brittany was so fucking worth it. Her blonde hair, her blue eyes and her loving soul; it was all worth it. I packed Brittany some lunch and we were on our way for our first day back.

I decided that we'd show up late to up our coolness and we walked through the silent halls, it was an unwanted eeriness. My eyes darted from one door to another making sure no one was planning a surprise on us. I felt a tight squeeze on my hand and looked up to see Brittany staring at me as we made our way through the once treacherous halls. We got to our lockers and it all started to feel normal again. The bell then rung and the first classes were let out. I started to get nervous and my heart beat quickened, I felt on edge and seriously didn't like it. Pull it together Lopez, no big deal... just protect Brittany because you love her and get through the day. I could feel Brittany's worried eyes on me, and I turned to meet them with a confident smirk. She smiled back and I knew with that one gesture everything would be ok.

I walked to my first class with Brittany in hand and we headed down the back; heads turned and comments were shared but I didn't care. I pulled out Brittany's chair and she sat down with a blush. I looked from her to the rest of the room with a glare to all who dared to meet my eye line, heads turned quickly to avoid it. I sat myself down and slouched nonchalantly. I spent the rest of the class explaining to Brittany that in fact the square root of four was two, not rainbows. I mean some people would have killed her by now, but she made up for her lacking math skill in other areas. I mean I love the fact that she counts on me to stop her from just drawing sombreros on her Spanish papers. She's the most loving person I know, and I got around, before Brittany of course. Nobody could ever understand her words but, actions speak louder than words right?

"Santana, is everybody staring at us." She said blankly.

"Nah B, I think they'll leave us alone now, because if they don't I'm on the case." I swaggered.

"But last time-"

"Look let's pretend like it never happened, it's only made me stronger baby." I cut her off.

"You act all strong and then you lie to me San." She said as the light in her eyes faded.

"I promise, no more lies... just you and me." I mustered all the passion I could while sitting in the back of our math class.

"Ok, I love you Sanny."

"I love you too sweetie" I whispered as the teacher's eyes narrowed down on us.

The bell echoed through the halls and our first class had ended. Brittany grabbed my hand and bounced out of the classroom. She was on one of her rants about what we could get up to for lunch when I saw them. They were coming this way... Fuck, fuck and fuck.

Brittany stopped, and turned to me and pressed a kiss to my lips. My ears pricked up as I heard them jeer us. I went to move, but Brittany held me back.

"Wait here." She said and walked towards them before I could do anything.

I'll give her chance, but if they touch her... I will fuck shit up. I watched her skip over to them innocently only to meet their venom filled insults. She simply stood with her back facing me and her arm crossed. She stood there for a couple of minutes as the jocks pointed, laughed and high fived repeatedly; my blood was boiling. Then one of them made their move, he walked towards her and a split second later he was on the floor in agony. Brittany had used the palm of her hand to smash the guy right in the nose, the result... definite breakage. He hollered at her and she apologised quietly. Then Karofsky did something strange, he backed away.

"You crazy bitch... I'm tired of both of you." with that he rounded on his heels and slinked away.

I was in shock. Why the... how the hell...

Brittany turned back to me and her usually bright face had dimmed. I rushed towards her and pulled her into a tight embrace. I rubbed comforting circles on her back and she sobbed slightly. Crowds had watched the event and were confused by the ordeal, had Brittany won?

"Britt... you're amazing, where the fuck did you learn to do that?" I only sort of swooned, I swear.

"Quinn taught me, cause I wanted to try and help." Her whimpers had now subsided.

"Jeez B, don't scare me like that again ok?"

"San, I don't like fighting... it makes me feel icky." She said as she scrunched her face up with unmatchable adorableness.

"Yea tell me about it, but no more fighting for you. I really love you for standing up for me today, but it's just not you Brittany."

"I'm sorry."

"No, don't be, you did such a good job baby. I don't think they'll be bothering us for very much longer not that you can kick their asses." I soothed her.

"But I hit the guy in the face not the ass..." she deadpanned.

I simply laughed at the new addition to her unending knowledge. "We've got Glee, you wanna go?"

She nodded and we strode off hand in hand. We got to the choir room and took our seats up the back Quinn made her way in with a silent smile.

"How are you days going?" She asked carefully.

I got up from my seat and swung my arms around her neck and whispered into her ear. "Thank you so frigging much, you're the best."

"Anytime S, anytime."

Brittany huffed from the lack of my attention. I winked at Quinn and walked back to my favourite blonde in the world. I straddled her hips and pressed deep kissed on her soft lips. Quinn then cleared her throat and I turned to shout but saw the rest of Glee club standing awkwardly in the doorway.

"Well come in... We all know Berry lives here anyway." I got a good few giggled and a diva storm in from Rachel, I was totally back. I kinda loved Glee.

"Santana Lopez, I can assure that this choir room is not my residence for I preside at my own home with my two fathers if that knowledge eludes you. Also, this is not a teenage make out point, so please... self control is much appreciated." She said with her trademark over dramatic harshness.

"Self control was never really my thing RuPaul. And when Brittany involved, it's not really an option." I quipped with a smirk towards the blonde.

I left the diva speechless, and she threw herself theatrically into her usual chair up the front. Puck just leered at the two of us; I gave him a scowl and pushed myself off Brittany into my own chair keeping one of her hands in my own.

From that day on Karofsky stayed away and Brittany and I were perfect... ok so not perfect, but we sure made a good go of it.

Then there was graduation...

Graduations up next... and after that... the future? Yay or Nay? Review Please! and thanks to all who have :D