Chapter 3

Naya's POV

Weeks have gone by without a hitch; Taylor hasn't been a pain…much. We had a run in with him last weekend.

"Heath, I need to go food shopping, I'm running real low, and I know I said we'd hang out, sorry." I said

"Yeah that's fine, can I come with as I wanna pick up some sweets as well cos when we get back, we're having a Netflix marathon as it's a shitty weathered Saturday" Heath stated with a smirk.

"Deal, lets head out" We ran out the door, trying to get out of the rain as fast as we could and into my car.

"I've got everything now Hemo, lets get our sweets!" We just turned the corner into the into the candy isle when we nearly slam in to the one and only Taylor Hubble.

This situation was so awkward; the whole store could probably feel it.

"Hi Heather…and Naya. What are you two doing together…again?" Taylor asked. And I answered right back as Heather had her head hanging to the floor.

"We're shopping for a cosy day in, what about you. I answered smugly.

"Just stocking up my motel mini fridge so I'm topped up for the next two weeks before I'm off training again."

"Well that's nice, we'll be off now, the sofa's calling our name." And with that I pulled Heath away with me towards the tills. And with that we hear…

"Naya! Watch your back!" he yells. I turn my head around and just stick my middle finger up at him as we leave.

So anyway, we're fine, but still hiding our 'relationship' of course. Which I'm fine with for, now as we are taking it slow, as long as she knows we're exclusive! And I know she does for sure.

Well, so I got in the car, off to work to film the 'Saturday Night Glee-ver' episode where I get a really nice solo that I sing to Heath's character, Brittany.

Once I arrived and parked my car, I got out and ran to my trailer to put on Santana's Cheerios cheerleading outfit. I threw on my big black puffa jacket, as it was the end of February, still chilly and set off to the choir room set where I find everyone laughing and joking about so I just waited in the door frame, taking it all in. it all seemed as if it was in slow motion, and then I noticed Heather, looking radiant and so full of joy, enjoying every bit. Then she turned her head, smiling and looked at me, we just gazed at each other with this loving look. This look just said everything. She started to walk over to me and grabbed my hand when she reached me. Heath lightly pushed me out the doorway so we were alone and pinned me against the wall, and crashing our lips together. We were so engrossed with each other that we didn't notice Dianna walking out of the choir room. As soon as we heard her gasp, we jumped apart. "What the hell!" Dianna yelled.

"Holy shit!" I muttered.

"Dianna, you weren't meant to find out like this." Heather wearily explained."

"Well, I sure know now…but don't worry, I'll keep it on the down low."

"Thank God" and with that she turned and walked away.

"Oh my fucking God Heath, how did we let that happen? We're always careful!" I screamed whilst whispering.

Heather smirked and said, "I guess I cant' help it when I see you in that Cheerios outfit" she kissed me on the cheek and sauntered off. When she was out of ear shot, I mumbled "gotta be more careful now, I'm not ready for people to know yet…I think."

People always think that you're always better with someone who makes you better, but I like Heather because she wants me to be whom I truly am. She always wants me come out of my shell, to do what I dream of because she says it's the real me who she wants to date.

This is why I love her… Crap I've just said I love her. I do. I think she loves me too, well at least I think. But I'm gonna wait a little while before I tell her because its not been too long.

I've fallen in love with my best friend, the most epic love story to date!

A/N

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