As expected a hangover is killing Brittany as soon as she woke up. She took some pill to ease the pain. Not wanting to drive to school, she shared a ride with Quinn while Mercedes went earlier.
Class was so boring. She slept most of it until Quinn pinched her to at least stay awake.
After class they met up with Cedes at their lockers for lunch. Brittany wasn't really hungry so she didn't eat much. They were about to leave when …
"Oh my… guess who's here?" Mercedes chimed. Before Brittany can ask she caught a flash of a familiar brunette. When she recognized her their eye came in contact with the said brunette. She quickly looked away and noticed that Quinn still haven't seen the girl from last night.
"What are you ta- Oh.." Quinn seemed t lit up a little when she saw the brunette. Britt just sighs at her while Mercedes was busy looking back and forth Q and the brunette.
"Will you just ignore her so we could eat peacefully" Britt exclaimed getting annoyed. Her day is getting ruined and she hate it. She doesn't really want to be in the presence of that slut.
"Wow, it's weird she's friends with Rachel and that gay guy" Mercedes said while looking over at the table where the three were eating. Britt couldn't care less though while Quinn seems to be also intrigued.
"You know that annoying girl?" Q asked Mercedes.
"Rachel? I think I have one class with her. Anyway she's not really that annoying. If you'll get to know her you'll see she's less annoying than you think." Cedes explained while waving a little when Rachel sent her a megawatt smile.
"I doubt that." Q replied finding the girl truly annoying. Britt doesn't voice her opinion but she agrees with Cedes a little. She also shares a class with Rachel.
While in the other table…
"So are you going to pursue her S?" Rachel asked.
"Why is that your damn business hobbit? Why don't you just devour those grass and shut up." Santana spat. She's not having a great day and the constant blabbering of the midget is a migraine. Kurt is thoughtfully eating enjoying the usual dosage of the hobbit-vs-troll banter.
"I was just asking and please would you widen your vocabulary for once and realize that I'm not some goat who eats grass. I'm a veg-" Rachel wasn't able to finish her sentence because …
"Shut up!" She was roughly cut off by the annoyed Latina.
"Give me a break, will you! I'm not having a good day and you're far from helping" Santana stated while thinking if she should go over or not to the blonde girl from last night.
Rachel was about to counter the tormented Latina but Kurt gave him the warning look so she knows better than to continue what she's about to say.
"Okay, I'll stop but after you answer my question from earlier" Rachel said simply earning a exasperated sigh and eye roll from the Latina. Kurt was smiling finding this situation getting interesting.
"You really don't shut up, do you? Why do I even bother living with y-" The Latina was cut off by Rachel giving her a stern look.
"Just answer the damn question" She said. The Latina couldn't believe her friend. The nerve of her.
"You're really something midget… and Okay! I don't really find it smart to make a move anymore especially because of how last night ended up." She explained just to get things over with. Kurt was shocked how her friend just thought of giving up that easy.
"Really? Don't tell me you couldn't get her by your charms or is it because you got scared off by her feisty friend" Kurt teased. He knows he's pushing some buttons on the Latina right now. But his interest is growing on how would the Latina manage on this situation. This is one of the rare times he sees her struggling to have a girl she likes.
"You both know, I could have her if I want to but I'm not really interested anymore. That's it." Santana concluded while side glancing at the blonde from last night. What she didn't expect was the blonde was also looking at her and she seems to be shy being caught looking. Santana couldn't help the little smirk that crept up her face from making the girl shy. She totally got her.
"Well why don't you prove it then," dared Rachel while nonchalantly eating her food. The Latina holds back her vicious reply when she realized there's no harm in trying, well except for the other blonde. She looked over again at the other table and decided at that moment she will make that girl, her girl. If she could.
"Fine. I will." Santana replied confidently. Kurt was amused and Rachel was face-blank. They continued eating and left not before a certain Latina winked at a certain stunned blonde.
Quinn doesn't forgot what her friends told her last night but that didn't seem to matter as she looks at the so called player's gorgeous brown eyes. She couldn't also help blushing when they had a short eye contact with the brunette. When Brittany noticed this she wasn't pleased and so is Mercedes. Those brown eyes are trouble Quinn tried to bear in mind.
Brittany urged Q and Cedes to eat faster when she noticed the glances Q and the Latina are sharing. She once again reminded Q to stay the f*ck away from the Latina. Q defended that she wasn't doing anything and that they have nothing to worry about. Brittany doubts it though.
Mercedes was placing her books in her locker when B and Q finally arrived. School's over but they were planning to have a snack somewhere. They were supposed to leave when …
"Hey Q, uhm can I talk to you for a minute?" said a certain Latina when she came up to them. Quinn and Cedes were surprised while Brittany was blatantly glaring. Super unwanted company.
"Uh Santana right? Well sure. " Quinn agreed earning a disbelieving look from the other blonde. Mercedes was the one to drag B away for the two to be able to talk.
"We'll wait for you at the car" Mercedes shouted to which Q nodded at.
"Uh hey, sorry about last night-" Quinn tried to explain when the Latina stopped it.
"I already told you its fine actually I didn't even catch your name last night." The Latina said smiling brightly.
"Quinn. Quinn Fabray" Q politely replied.
"Quinn, nice name" The Casanova smoothly complimented.
"Thanks. Likewise. Your name fits you." Quinn said making the Latina smile and nearly blushed. Nearly.
"Thanks. Mhm I was just wondering if you would want to hang out sometime but it's also cool if you're busy" Santana proposed expecting already a positive answer from the blonde.
The blonde seems to be thinking about it thoroughly.
"You could bring your friends and I would bring mine. We should forget what happened last night. I don't really plan getting on the bad side of your friends" Santana added.
"Hmmm, Okay. You decide where and we'll come" Q smiled politely before handing her phone.
After exchanging phone numbers, they bid goodbye at each before they separated ways.
At the apartment …
"Do tell you declined" Brittany said after Q narrated how did the conversation went. Mercedes was preparing dinner while the two sat at the table.
"Well she said we'd bring friends and she said she wants be on your good side especially from the little misunderstanding last night" Quinn explained.
"But you still said no, right?" Brittany asked.
"I said yes bec-" Quinn tried to clarify but the other blonde didn't let her.
"What? Are you kidding me now? Why would you agree on that?" Brittany was clearly shocked and frustrated.
"Okay it wasn't a date, friendly hang-out B and I really thought you'll find her to be sweet and nice if you just give her a chance. Please, I can't really say no now." Q begged her friend which has no choice anymore but to agree.
"I hate you for this. You so owe me" B huffed.
"Thank you so much B, promise you that it'd be fun" Q assured.
Britt promised to herself to make this hang-out worth it. She will make the Latina truly suffer.
Be on my good side my ass. She smirked.
