Chapter 5

"Look, all you have to do is stand there with your jacket over your shoulder next to Sam!" Santana was already stressed out enough for a Wednesday morning.

"Was ist das?" The brown haired model muttered to herself in German and wore a puzzled look on her face.

"Oh my Jesus.. Okay, YOU STAND HERE AND PUT JACKET OVER SHOULDER." Santana had tried to hire a translator for this shoot but her boss was a stubborn bitch who wanted to see the Latina struggle with foreigners.

The handsome blonde, Sam, quickly came to the rescue by putting the jacket over the women's shoulder and pushed her into the proper position.

"Thank you Mr. Evans. Okay, now just look sexy." The frustrated Latina walked off set and sat behind her laptop watching the shoot take place.

By the time the two models had finished their three and a half hour shoot consisting of twelve different costume changes, Santana could breathe again. The brunette rubbed her temples to relieve the stress of the ridiculous morning.

"Excuse me? Ms. Lopez?" Santana looked up from her paperwork and her gaze met a giant smiling mouth and warm green eyes.

"Oh, hey Sam. And don't call me that. It's way too old for a hot, young piece of action like me. Just Santana." Santana chuckled at the blonde man's face to mouth ratio.

"I just wanted to say thanks for the shoot organisation today. You made my first day so much easier. Anyway, I have a four hour break until my Central Park Jungle shoot." Sam started in a friendly and casual way.

"Oh, yes. The jungle in the city shoot. Yeah, that is to capture the sunset from beyond the trees on the west side." Santana stated wisely. She definitely knew her job.

"So, I was wondering if you wanted to go for a movie until then? I just thought that you seemed super stressed and wanted to see a nice movie to chill out." Sam brought up the topic again, a little hesitant.

"Umm.. Sam? I'm gay. I know I don't have that stereotypical look that screams lesbian but I am. Sorry. But we can definitely go as friends? You can be like.. My lezbro?" Santana apologised but said the last part cheerily.

"Oh! Oh my goodness, I'm so sorry! Ahh, well my gaydar must be way off then! But sure, as friends!" He added a bit embarrassed for hitting on a chick that doesn't play for his team.

Santana gave the flustered blonde man a smile and told him to pick a good movie and she'll meet him after she hands in her paperwork. He nodded, gave her a million dollar smile and walked off.

Santana gathered her things and headed to her bosses office.

"Hi, what can I get you?" Brittany flashed the middle aged woman and her toddler aged son a warm smile.

"Tootsie!" The little boy exclaimed. Brittany just smiled at the toddler's enthusiasm for candy. His mother just smiled and nodded at Brittany.

"Sure thing little buddy. Is there anything else?" Brittany reached under the counter and handed the roll to the beaming boy.

"Umm, can I also grab a pack of goldfish?" The woman asked with a smile while trying to prevent her son from tearing the tootsie roll in half.

"Yep. That's no problem." The tall blonde turned to grab the snack off the shelf behind her. "And you're super lucky, it's the last packet!"

The woman simply handed over a ten and told the perky blonde to keep the change. The two then walked off into the cinemas.; The toddler waving around his candy.

"Hey, Quinny Bear.." Brittany sung jokingly, remembering their conversation last night.

"Yes Britt Britt?" Quinn answered back in the same sing-songy voice.

The two blondes then looked at each other and burst into a fit of laughter which attracted the attention of their boss.

"Now you two, stop acting like a bunch of love sick crack heads. You've been listening to too much of Ke-dollar sign-Ha.. Just get back to work." Figgins mumbled to the giggling workers and walked off.

"It's Ke$ha!" The blondes yelled simultaneously at their bosses back and started giggling again.

"So, what did you want me to do?" Quinn asked Brittany after their giggle high.

"Oh, we're out of goldfish. I'm going to go around the back and grab some, kay? Cover for me." Brittany said the last part sarcastically while looking around the deserted candy bar.

"Sure thing. I'll make sure the rush doesn't get to out of control!" Quinn laughed at her friend.

Brittany sent Quinn a chuckle and made her way out of the candy bar. She walked out of the building, turned right and bumped straight into an unsuspecting Latina.

The two women fell on their behinds, too shocked and in pain to say anything.

"Oh my god, are you okay?" Brittany quickly stood and knelt over the smaller woman, concern written all over her face. By the look of the other woman's face, she was just shocked.

"I'm about to go all Lima Heights on the bitch who thinks they can walk all over me!" Santana thought to herself angrily and looked up into a pair of mesmerizing blue eyes.

It only took about three seconds for the two of them to realise who the other was. They both broke out into mega watt smiles and started rolling on the floor laughing.

"Oh my god, Santana! What are you doing here?" Brittany then got up and offered a hand to the brunette who accepted the gesture and was pulled upright again.

"Oh, I'm just here with.." Santana started but was interrupted by a handsome blonde who came rushing to her side.

Brittany stood there awkwardly. She should've guessed that a woman as stunning as Santana couldn't be single. But she had to say, Sam was very good looking.

"Oh, hi. I'm Sam." Sam stuck his hand out to Brittany who shook it with a fake smile.

"I'm Brittany." She said with fake cheeriness.

Santana noticed Brittany's smile that didn't reach her gorgeous eyes and cleared her throat.

"Gosh, I have no manners! Sam, Brittany. Brittany, Sam." Santana quickly introduced the two to each other to ease the tension.

"Nice to meet you, Brittany." Sam stated in a friendly matter.

"Yeah, you too. Sorry, I have to go. I'm being covered by Quinn." Brittany quickly turned on her heel and walked off briskly.

"Bye!" Santana raised her hand to Brittany's retreating figure who didn't turn back.

"How do you know her? She seemed a bit shaken." Sam said while the two of them walked into the cinemas.

"Oh, well long story short, I take my niece on a fun day and we came here twice and Brittany was here and she seemed really sweet so yeah." Santana started blushing that didn't go undetected by Sam.

"Well, as your newly appointed lezbro.. I reckon you should scoop that." He jerked his thumb backwards behind his shoulder in the direction Brittany took off.

"I'm working on it. I think I'll ask her out sooner or later. But I don't know if she's straight or bi or gay. It'll be really awkward if I rock up to her and she's got a boyfriend." Santana furrowed her brow and sighed.

Sam gave her a sympathetic look and squeezed her waist in a friendly manner.

"You go grab some snacks and get me a mountain dew. I'm going to the ladies." Santana told Sam and handed him a note.

Sam made his way over to the snack bar. He looked a little overdressed in his designer jeans, vans and button top, but hot none the less. With a smile on his face he walked up to the small blonde in a candy striper dress at the counter.

"Umm, hey." Quinn looked up at the source of the voice and got lost in a pair of bright green eyes.

"Hi..."