A/N- I promised a quick update, and a quick update is what you shall receive! :) Xx

Chapter 5

Santana didn't expect that at all. She didn't think Brittany would ask about Rachel and Quinn. Heck, she didn't even think that any one would ever find out about what she got up to. One year... for one fucking year she managed to get away with it, and now life was about to really fuck things up for her.

"W-what...?" Miss Lopez stuttered, the guilt written all over her face made it clear to Brittany that her teacher was finally about to get found out.

"Did you...or did you not do it with Rachel and Quinn?"

"Yes". A one word answer was all she could give back. What could Santana possibly say other than that? She looked at Brittany; the blonde didn't seem as if though she was going to cry. Instead she just looked angry, like really pissed off.

Brittany made her way to the door, Miss Lopez tried to stop her and called out, "Please stop"... but the blonde was already half way down the hallway.

Lucy was sat in the cafeteria with the others, anxiously waiting for her 'girlfriend' to reappear. She knew that what she confessed wasn't done at an ideal timing, but she just had to tell someone, and Brittany seemed the best choice.

"What's going on...what exactly did you say to Brittany?" Quinn demanded when the other girl wouldn't speak up.

Before she could answer, Brittany came charging down. She went straight to Rachel and Quinn, completely ignoring Lucy, who got up from her seat hoping to initiate a hug with the taller blonde.

"We need to talk now..." Brittany' voice was firm; enough to make Rachel and Quinn think that their best friend had found out about their 'sessions' with Miss Lopez.

The three girls walked down the cafeteria leaving Mercedes and Tina rather confused as to what the fuck was going on.

"This is why dating men is easier". Tina expressed looking at her friend.

"Girl what you talking about, if this was about being a lesbian, then why didn't Brittany just speak to Rachel, why did she look at Quinn as well?"

"Well she isn't with Puck anymore and do you not see how close she's become with Rachel?"

"Hmm... Mercedes began thinking, "Come to think of it, you might have a point there".

...X...

"Britt, you might want to stop, and tell us what's going on..." Quinn spoke as she was becoming very tired from all the walking that the taller blonde was making them do.

"Why have you brought us to the field?" Rachel asked questionably, taking in the surroundings of the muddy grass and sweaty jocks.

When Brittany finally stopped, she gestured for a few students to leave and then finally began talking as the three girls took their seats on the bench.

"I spoke to Lucy...she told me all about Miss Lopez, then I confronted her about the situations". The blonde spoke gently, desperately trying her hardest to get images of her teacher and best friends out of her head.

"Oh shit Britt, you didn't...what did you say?" Quinn asked gently stroking her friend's hand.

The taller blonde just stared disbelievingly at her friends, she hated how even now, they weren't confessing anything. So she lost her temper, just like she always does.

"You both lied to me...Lucy who I barely know had the guts to tell me...While all this time, not one of you could even tell me about what Miss Lopez did"

Quinn and Rachel stared at each other, why was Brittany making them sound like the bad guys, they were the victims here.

"Brittany...you can't pin this down on us...Maybe Lucy thought she had to tell you because aren't you guys like dating...Me and Quinn are your best friends, we were scared, we didn't know what to do, that's all"

"Sorry... Brittany began, "I just had a feeling that she was this manipulative bitch, I can't believe how she took advantage of you both... fuck she really does have issues".

The other two girls giggled, "We know how much you love us, that's why we knew that by telling you, you'd go into a massive rage fit..." Quinn first spoke. "But it's like, we've forgotten about it now, you should as well..." Rachel then finished.

"Are you kidding me...No way I'm I letting her get off the hook that easily, you guys should tell the principal" Brittany suggested to the girls.

"I did... Quinn chirped, "I'm sure the principal must've spoken to her by now".

And that's when Brittany's mind went back to earlier on in the day when Miss Lopez had asked if she had made a complaint against her. She was mentally grinning at the thought of Quinn being brave enough to actually tell the principal. Well not exactly tell her about Miss Lopez and her business with the students, but enough to make Sue was aware of what kind of teacher Santana really was.

"Yeah, I'm sure she has... Brittany finally answered, "come on let's go".

As the girls got off the bench and slowly walked down the side if the field, Rachel asked, "So Brittany, what exactly are you going to do about Miss Lopez...since we know how much you hate her..."

The taller blonde contemplated for a second, then warned her friends, "I'm going to make her life a living hell".

...X...

Santana was glad it was the weekend. It gave her the chance to reflect on everything that was just falling apart in her life right now. The complaint made against her and then Brittany confronting her made her feel weak in the knees. How is it that she could go one whole year without getting caught or have any issues with her students and then four weeks into another year, she's already finding herself tangled up in a web with one Brittany Pierce.

She should have known it from the very first day though. When Brittany stood in front of the class pretending to be the teacher, well pretending to be Miss Lopez. It was then that she should've known that this girl was going to be a troublemaker. She should've right there and then transferred her to another tutor but Santana thought she could handle her.

Another matter that scared the Latina was how she could've easily tried to play dirty with Brittany. She could've easily tried getting the blonde to go down on her in the storage room but for some fucked up and strange reason, whenever she looked at Brittany, she could only feel intimidation. The blonde was the only girl in college who Santana never thought about using. And this wasn't supposed to happen.

She remembers when her room-mate Finn Hudson, who's too busy snoring away in the next room telling her about a few months ago, "You have to stop this...there'll be a day where you might just happen to fall for one of your students, then destiny will be really fucking up your life".

She remembers that day so clearly. She laughed it off. She bloody laughed it off. Claiming that her situation with the students would never effect her personal life. Oh how wrong she was, she couldn't have envisaged this and as Santana lay in her bed, trying to put every last thought to the back of her head, she couldn't help but feel that Monday morning was going to be the worst of her life. She just knew that Sue was going to fire her because in Santana's mind, Brittany surely must have told the principal already.

...X...

Monday morning and Santana was surprised to walk by Sue and receive a smile and hello. Obviously she returned it but it was done in a very hesitant way, she was sure that by now, the principal would be firing her.

Miss Lopez walked into class and for once she was early. Normally she'd walk in with her students already seated but here she was, glancing at the clock to see it was 8.45am. She never came in this early and it would be 15 minutes until she came face to face with a certain blonde student.

She walked into the storage room, taking out a few things that she needed for today's lesson and when she comes out, she couldn't have expected the words that came in her direction.

"So even this early in the morning and you're up to no good". Who else but Brittany spoke delivering it with such bitter in her voice.

"Brittany... I... there's nobody in there, I was just getting out a few things". Miss Lopez pointed out, gesturing to the books in her arms.

Brittany just scoffs, walking back to sit on her desk. Rachel and the others soon came in to the room and Miss Lopez assuming that maybe Brittany wasn't going to say anything to Sue after all, took in a deep breath and got her lesson underway.

As the lesson went on, Rachel and Quinn were exchanging texts and Santana couldn't help but notice that they weren't concentrating on anything that she was saying.

"Girls, put your phones away, I will not tell you twice".

When the girls ignored what she had said, she was unable to tell them off again when Brittany spoke in for her friends.

"Let them do whatever they like..."

"Excuse me?"

"Well since you like to do whatever you please, I don't see why we can't". Brittany responded with her arms crossed which resulted in her classmates giving her a 'what's going on' look.

"You are here to learn... Miss Lopez first looks at the two girls who had their phones out, "and I do not want anyone to fall behind with their work". She finished looking at Brittany.

Rachel was about to put her phone away when Brittany stopped her, "No Rach, don't even think about it... why are you even bothering to listen to her, do what you like".

Miss Lopez stared at the blonde with utter disbelief. What was she playing at, how dare she try to tell her students what they can and cannot do. That was her job. Deciding to speak about this matter after the lesson finished, she let Brittany have the final say and continued writing on the board.

...X...

"Brittany, can I talk to you?" Miss Lopez ordered once the students were leaving the classroom.

Quinn and Rachel looked at the blonde, "Are you going to be okay?"

She reassured both girls, telling them she had the situation in hand, and as she walked towards Miss Lopez's desk, Mercedes felt that she was being starved of gossip and so asked her friends what was going on when they walked down the hallways.

"What the hell is going?"

"Is what going on Merc?" Rachel asked.

"Erm, with Miss Lopez and Brittany... why would she allow to be spoken like that to by Brittany, wouldn't she normally be chucking her out of the classroom?"

"Don't know, beats me, maybe Miss is softening up a little". Rachel stated.

"Girl, I was not born yesterday, something happened didn't it... Quinn, you tell me because I know missy here won't say anything".

"N-nothing Mercedes, you worry too much, come on, I think you just need some tots in you, let's go".

Brittany dropped her backpack to the floor, twisting the globe that was sat on Santana's desk. She then raised her eyebrows at her teacher, "Well...what did you want?"

"Thank you, for not telling the principal".

Brittany revealed, "Oh save it, I'm not telling her because I'd much rather see you squirm and give into my orders".

Miss Lopez sat up a little bit from her desk chair, "Sorry, come again, orders?"

"Before, when you told Rachel and Quinn to put their phones away, and I didn't let you, like that..." The blonde expressed, a small smile creeping n her face when she saw the look of disgust on her teacher's face.

"And what if I don't listen to you?"

Brittany once again started to spin the globe, but this time at a slow space as she was daringly about to cross the limits. "If you don't, then I tell Sue about all your little antics... and then you'll never be able to teach at another college in your life".

Miss Lopez finally got up from her seat. She angrily hissed back at the student, "Are you blackmailing me?"

"You took advantage of my friends, I mean forget Lucy, we barely know each other, but with my loved ones... no, no you took the piss, if anything I'm being fair to you".

"What is this really about Brittany... Santana spoke, totally unaware of what exactly her student was playing at, "I mean are you jealous?"

"Jealous, why would I be je..."

And for once Miss Lopez cut in not letting the blonde finish her sentence. "That I never went after you, that I preferred your friends?"

Brittany's face went from confusion to visibly angry as she slammed her hand onto the desk. "You're fucking sick you know that, absolutely disgusting, not everyone wants to be part of your messed up little world".

For some strange reason, Santana wasn't worried anymore about who heard or whether what she was doing was acceptable. I mean Brittany had a right to have a go at her, fair enough, but she was not about to let someone blackmail her so decided to push every single one of the blonde's buttons.

"My messed up world...that you're friends ever so pleasantly took a part of...Remember Brittany, it take two to tango, so if I'm in the wrong, then so are your sick twisted friends".

"Shut up, just shut the fuck up" Brittany retaliated.

"Why... Santana started, "Touched a nerve have I, truth getting to you?"

Brittany picked up her bag from the floor, half making her way out the classroom, when she spoke again. "You know what, I actually feel sorry for you... here you are trying to actually shift the blame onto my friends, when deep down, you know that what you're doing is wrong... So you know what, carry on doing what you do, keep fucking every student in this college, Rachel and Quinn were right, it's best to just forget about this"

Once the blonde reached the door, she left one final statement, "Oh and I won't worry about me telling Sue, because to be honest, you're not worth my energy anymore, do what you like".

The door slammed shut and Santana was struggling to take in the harsh words from her student. She was starting to finally accept defeat in the sense that maybe, just maybe her work life was about to get involved with her personal life.

...X...

The rest of the week for Santana was a blur and when Friday came along, she was just praying that this day would go smoothly unlike the previous few days. Brittany would turn up to classes late, put her feet up on the desk, mess around with her friends, make out with Lucy, what the fuck, are those two still together, and worst of all, not talk to her teacher at all.

Santana meanwhile was still addicted. She had took another three students into her storage room and got them to do go down on her. But unlike all the other times, she didn't feel satisfaction anymore. In fact, she felt guilty. Her mind would keep going back to Brittany, why did this girl have to make such a huge impact on the brunette's life?

It was during her maths lesson when Miss Lopez realized that Brittany, Rachel and Quinn had not attended.

"Lucy, do you know where they are?"

"No Miss..."

"Mercedes, Tina...?

"Nope" they both said in unison.

"Anybody?"

Santana quickly left her classroom telling the students that she'll be back in five. She made her way over to Miss Pillsbury asking whether they had attended her lesson earlier on.

"Yes, all three were present, although I think I heard mentions of vodka, so my best bet is that they've sneaked off for a drink somewhere".

The brunette acknowledged the information and as she scanned the hallways, she could hear a chorus of drunken giggles coming from the girl's bathroom. Of course where else would they be...Santana thought sarcastically.

She opened the door to find a trio of girls sat on the floor, all taking turns with the bottle of vodka.

"A-ahem..." Santana let out from her throat, with arms crossed defensively, ashamed that her students were doing this on the college premises.

"Oooh Miss...Join us" Quinn motioned for her teacher to sit down with them, she looked the most drunk out of all three.

"Yeah miss, we won't tell anyone" Rachel just about sputtered, these girls were obviously not used to drinking, they looked so buzzed out right now.

Brittany then finally spoke, "If you can fuck your students, you can... do this".

This visibly ticked off the Latina, even more so when the girls all started giggling, making stupid jokes about their teacher along the way.

"Right come on, up you get... She took the bottle from Quinn's hands, emptying the contents down the sink. "Now get to class and try to at least behave in my lesson today".

Quinn then helped Rachel to get up and both girls who were finding it extremely difficult to stand up straight, stumbled back to class, holding onto each other as if they didn't, one of them was sure to fall down.

Brittany was left sitting on the floor now and she made no attempt in getting up. "Come on Brittany, give me your hand, I'll help you".

"No, you're not allowed to touch me"

And there were those words again, harsh words that cut through the Latina's heart every time Brittany spoke to her like that.

But Miss Lopez wasn't about to let Brittany just sit there, she wanted her back in the classroom. "The students are waiting, come on, get up".

She forcefully used her hand to pick up Brittany from the floor and when the blonde nearly fell down, Santana found herself using her other hand to grab the whole of the blonde's body and waist.

They were both stood inches away from each other, locking eyes as the intensity and heat was starting to develop very rapidly between the teacher and student.

"I said don't touch me". The blonde whispered, as the distance between the two decreased a little bit more. They were now literally in each other's face.

Could you imagine if the principal Sue Sylvester was to find them right now, like this, in such a compromising situation?

A/N- I'm so sorry, another cliff-hanger but just like I promised yesterday, if I get enough reviews and feedback, I WILL UPDATE AGAIN TOMORROW! :) Xxx