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No crying over spilled drinks
Tuesday, November 18th
Brittany lies awake as the aroma of pancakes cooking drifts in from the kitchen. I wonder what she is doing. Brittany mind wanders as she heads in the direction of the enticing scent.
"Morning Sammy. You made chocolate chip pancakes. My favorite!" Brittany says excitedly as she practically drools on the counter."
"Morning Brittany." Sam cheerfully replies as he flips a pancake over. "Do you have class today?" Sam places a plate in front of her at the counter.
"Yup, only history but I don't know if I'm gonna go." she shrugs before digging into the pancakes before her. Sam eyes her carefully before answering.
"It might be good for you; just go and then you can go to our group lunch." The realization that Santana usually shows up at those lunches dawns on Sam and he smacks his head in frustration.
Brittany watches him and stuffs another bite into her mouth before answering. "Sam it's okay she is not going, I talked to her." she quietly sighs to herself, Luckily Sam doesn't catch the sigh.
Sam's eyes enlarge. "Wait you talked to her. Are you two back together? Did she apologize? Are you okay?"
Brittany's heart drops as Sam rambles on. He turns his head and sees Brittany painfully starring at her plate. He silently curses himself as he walks over to her and puts his hand on her shoulder to turn her around."No… I just." she chokes on her words as her heart breaks again. She slowly takes a deep breathe and continues. "No I just needed to know if she was going, so I knew if I was going to go."
Sam sighs softly and pulls Brittany into an embrace. Brittany buries her head into his chest and grabs his shirt and holds on tightly.
"You know your going to have to talk to her eventually, right?" He kisses the top of her head and pulls back to witness her reaction.
"Yes I know, but I can't right now." she sniffles then wipes the tears from her eyes. Brittany's eyes catch the time on the microwave.
"Oh sugar snaps, I have class in like fifteen minutes." Brittany looks down at herself and notices she is still in her pj's. "I need to get dressed still and head out." Brittany leaps up and rushes into her room. She grabs some bright blue skinny jeans that she slips into and a yellow shirt that hangs just off the shoulders. She grabs her matching yellow converses and throws her hair up behind a bright blue headband and heads out with no make up on. "Bye Sammy, love you." she gives him a peck on the cheek as she rushes out the door.
Brittany jumps on her bike and petals her heart out only to arrive to class fifteen minutes late. Brittany shyly opens the door and heads for an empty seat. "I'm so so sorry Mr…" Brittany mumbles as she notices that the class room is empty. "Mr. B you here? Did I walk into the wrong class again?" Brittany pouts as she walks out of the room and looks at the door.
Dance History 101 is cancelled for Tuesday, November 18th.
Brittany shrugs and heads back towards her bike and pulls out her phone and texts Sam.
8:33am Brittany: Class was cancelled, heading to the duck pond.
8:35am Sam: kk, meet there at 11:30ish
Brittany glances at the time on her phone when she reaches the pond. 9:00am She picks up some pebbles and skips them on the pond as she stares off at the water. Brittany jumps in fright as a blue jay flies past her and rests on a tree limb above her.
"Hey Mr. Blue Bird you scared me, if Santana was here she may have started yelling at you." Brittany let's a small smile play on her lips.
Brittany is going over all the animals at the 'Life for Animals Charity Event.' All the proceeds from the animals that get adopted are going to cancer treatment patients who can't afford treatment. Brittany's here to make sure her friends find good homes. " Hey there pretty lady you takin?" Brittany feels a certain Latina's arms wrap around her waist, she could tell immediately who it was from that irresistible raspy voice. Brittany feels her ladies breasts press into her back and can't help but enjoy the shiver that runs down her spine. She can feel Santana's smirk as she squirms underneath her.
"No." Brittany smiles widely as she spins around to face the woman she so proudly loves. Santana pouts and loosens her arms around her. "Just Kidding San." Brittany kisses Santana as she re tightens her arms and pulls her into a deep kiss.
"I miss our sweet lady kisses." Santana whispers against her lips as she slides her tongue into Brittany's mouth.
"Mhm." Brittany moans while their tongues fight for dominance. Brittany grabs Santana's leather jacket that she's wearing over black jeans and a purple tank top and pulls her closer by the collar while sneaking her leg in-between Santana's legs.
"Britt, Britt, I have to talk to you about something." Santana pulls back gasping for air. Brittany slowly draws her leg back and she gently rests her forehead against Santana's while looking longingly into her eyes.
"Is there somewhere we can be alone?" Santana asks while looking back into her eyes. Sudden lust forms in Brittany's eyes as she nods furiously as she begins to pull Santana towards a tent.
"Not like that horn dog just somewhere we can talk." Brittany grins broadly as she drags Santana towards the volunteer's tent. The plain tent is decorated with a table, some chairs and a parrot perched in it's cage. Santana eyes the bird carefully as Brittany feeds it a cracker before turning back to face her.
" I love you." Santana whispers, then kisses Brittany softly on the lips.
"I love you too." Brittany smiles seductively and interlaces her hands with Santana's hands.
"I love you." Brittany whispers into Santana's ear longingly, then begins to nibble gently on her ear lobe. Santana's head falls back as she begins to lose herself in the moment.
"I love you!" the parrot squawks jolting Santana. Santana moves just out of Brittany's mouth's range and glares at the bird. Brittany growls hungrily as she places her fingers in the loops of Santana's jeans. "Talk, before I attack you again."
"So I've been thinking," Santana starts nervously bites her lip while looking down as a little bit of pink rises to her cheeks.
"We've both been so busy," Brittany notices her nervous gestures but hears the confidence rising in her voice.
"That maybe-" Santana gets cut off.
" I love you!" the bird squawks again. Santana throws her hands up in the air and wishes the bird would spontaneously com bust. Brittany pulls Santana into her by the laces of her jeans and looks into her eyes and encourages her to continue.
"What I'm trying to say is that we-" Santana is cut off again.
"I love you!" the bird squawks again ignoring the silent warnings. Santana sighs and curses in Spanish under her breath. Brittany turns to the bird.
"I love you too." then turns back to Santana who has one eye brow raised and a slight smile.
"Now your just encouraging it." Santana says jokingly.
"Keep going. " Brittany nudges Santana on, while smiling.
" I know we've been dating since high school and I was wondering if-" Santana starts but the bird interjects itself in her conversation yet again.
"I love you!" the parrot squawks again not knowing when to shut up.
"I'm trying to fucking ask my girlfriend to move in with me. In our own place but you keep fucking talking. Shut the fuck up or I will make sure you are the next damn things the wolves eat. Stupid ass bird!" Santana huffs. Brittany is standing dazed at what Santana said. Did she really ask me to move in? Brittany zones back in and looks at Santana who has a frightening look on her face. Like I'm going to really reject her. Brittany rolls her eyes and smiles at the beautiful woman in front of her.
"Did you just ask me to move in with you?" Brittany pulls Santana closer.
"Maybe" Santana shyly looks down at her fingers which have began to trace patterns on Brittany's arms.
"Yes Santana I would love to move in with you." Brittany leans in and starts to kiss her.
Quack Quack! Brittany pops back into reality and shakes her head to rid the remaining feelings for the other girl.
"Hey Donald why do you think she did it?' She watches the duck swim closer to the shore. The duck quacks and she nods.
" I don't know either. Am I not enough? I don't know what to do, I don't think I'm ready to see her yet." she sighs and puts her head in her hands and shakes her head.
"I want to see her but I don't want her to hurt me. That scares me the most Donald. What if she cheats again? I don't want to see her and fall back into the same thing and get hurt. I know she is who I want. I'm still in love with her and that won't change. What do I do?" Brittany stares at the duck waiting for it to reply.
"Talking to the animals I see." Kurt whispers in her ear. Brittany jumps and stands to hug Kurt.
"Hey unicorn, what are you doing here?" Brittany looks at him then around to see if Blaine was around.
"Sam brought me it's time for lunch and I thought you could use some cheering up." Kurt grabs Brittany's hand and she grabs her bike as they walk to meet Sam by the swings. Sam stands there holding his blue bike and Kurt's flamboyant yellow looking one.
"Hey Kid." Sam throws one arm around Brittany and hugs her as soon as she gets in reach.
"Hello, ready to go?" Brittany says while memories of Santana still linger. Sam and Kurt both nod and they all jump onto their bikes and head to their favorite café Perked. Brittany's mind was drifting again as the arrived at the café. Sam and Kurt were discussing numerous songs and numbers for Sam's new video. They even tried to include her in the conversation; she never replied or acknowledged that she was being spoken to. She continuously let her mind wander as they tried to include her. She caught a glimpse of Rachel and Quinn through the café window as she locked up her bike. Quinn looked as if she was gently trying to coax something from Rachel. Rachel wanted some kind of help avoiding Quinn's prying.
Suddenly Quinn stood up knocking back her chair. The black with silver trendy suit was perfectly alluring with the fedora she propped on her head like a crown. She gracefully sauntered towards Rachel. Rachel quickly backed away in her exquisite black and sliver long gown. As Rachel moved away her hand longingly waited behind her. Quinn seizes the opportunity and spins Rachel towards her. Rachel spun gracefully towards Quinn letting her right hand land right above Quinn's chest acting as a buffer between them. Rachel Shook her finger at Quinn letting her know 'not yet' then began dancing around the room with Quinn in tow. They seemed to float around the room challenging one another until Rachel broke away and started drifting away. Quinn's demeanor slumped in defeat. Rachel slowly turns and sprints jumping into Quinn's arms. They spun around and then Quinn dipped Rachel.
"Hey ladies can we join you." Kurt asks. Brittany's vision of the beautiful dance before her faded away as Kurt's voice pulled back. Brittany walked over to the table furrows her eyebrows and pouts at Kurt.
"They were about to have a beautiful moment Kurt. You shouldn't have interrupted." Brittany says with disappointment ringing in her voice.
"What, no we weren't." Rachel says defensively as she yanks Kurt down into the chair to her left.
"Miss me much." Kurt laughs gleefully.
"Careful with the merchandise. Kurt brushes off the invisible dirt on his jacket. Brittany looks around and locks eyes with Quinn who puts her hand on the seat to her right. Brittany smiles brightly before realizing what Quinn is wearing and frowns. Quinn was dressed in a white sundress, black flats with a yellow cardigan. Quinn pulls the seat out for Brittany as she draws near.
"You would look great with a black suit with a silver trim." Brittany smiles her first true smile in weeks. "
"If you wore a fedora tilted forward, that would look sooooo hot." Sam said as he took the seat on the other side of Brittany.
"Thanks, I guess." Quinn's cheeks color slightly and gives him a confused smile. "I don't own anything that slightly resembles that." Quinn gives Brittany an apologetic smile.
"Kurt has a fedora you can borrow." Sam charged in heroically.
"Probably one or two around." Kurt shrugs. "You will be on your own with the suit. I don't have anything that will fit you." Kurt says.
"San does." Brittany says without thinking. When she realizes what she said she looks down sadly. Even when she tries not to think of her she is everywhere.
"Speaking of the she-devil, does anybody know where she is?" Rachel cuts in breaking the awkward silence. Rachel's eyes scan the table before stopping on Brittany. Brittany feels like she is being interrogated by eyes until Quinn's voice fills the void.
"Santana says she has a lot of homework to catch up on." Quinn says as she places her hand on top of Rachel's. Rachel snatches her hand away from Quinn and mumbles 'okay'. Quinn's normally masked face fills with confusion.
"Hello may I take your drinks?" the red headed waitress wearing a black shirt, tight jeans and blue eyes. The waitress seems to stare at Rachel as she takes Kurt, Sam, Brittany, and Quinn's drinks.
"Chi-tea, honey?" The waitress touches Rachel's shoulder. Rachel looks up at the waitress and nods her head. Brittany notices that Quinn is eyeing the waitresses hand skeptically.
"Anyone want anything to eat?" The waitress asks around the table. Everyone shakes there head no as all eyes are focused on Quinn except Rachel.
"Oh, I forgot I'm Carli, I just serve Rachel here all the time and I got distracted. Who wouldn't rite, anyways I'll have your drinks in a minute." she takes one last lingering look towards Rachel then turns and heads back to the Barista Bar.
"Flirty isn't she?" Quinn gives a lopsided smile. Everyone gives her a small smile.
"At least she is willing to put herself out there." Rachel says with bite. Quinn looks taken aback as her mask begins to crack and her emotions are beginning to show. Quinn stands up and begins to walk away from the table.
"Where is she going?" Rachel attitude is long forgotten as worry takes over.
"Just going to the bathroom." Quinn says monotone. Brittany locks eyes with Quinn questioningly as Quinn gives her a small nod no. As Quinn's figure disappears behind the bathroom door Rachel asks.
"When's the last time Quinn dated somebody?" as she looks between Sam and Brittany. Brittany bites her lips and shrugs her shoulders as she turns her head to look at Sam.
"I think somebody stood her up at Mr. Schues's wedding." Sam says.
"That was two years ago." Rachel says surprised. "Does she not go out with people?" Rachel asks confused.
"I don't know. She got pretty dolled up to go to a movie two weeks ago." Brittany says observing Rachel's reaction.
"Oh, I remember we saw 'Warm Bodies'. She was so excited to see it too." Rachel has a glowing smile on her face. Sam gives Rachel a blank stare that says 'can you not see what's going on?' Brittany elbows him in the side and gives him a stern look. The waitress comes up setting the drinks on the table lingering behind Rachel.
"Excuse me." Quinn says as she tries to get around the waitress, who turns and knocks the remaining drinks that are on the tray onto Quinn. Quinn takes a deep breathe rubbing her face with her hands.
"Oh my god, I am so sorry," the waitress begins to panic, "Let me get you a towel or something." the waitress frantically moves to get one.
"No don't worry about it. A towel won't help anyway." Quinn says frustrated.
"I got this… it's all on me… I' so sorry… I'll get you more drinks." the waitress looks like she is about to burst into tears as she heads back to the kitchen. Brittany can tell from the way Quinn's eyes are squeezed shut and her breathing is deliberate that she's trying not to explode. Kurt, Sam and Rachel can't stop giggling at Quinn.
"Do you want my hoodie your top is kind of becoming see through." Sam takes off his hoodie and offers it to her. Quinn looks down at herself and notices the color of her Bra has become dreadfully obvious.
"Yes, thank you. Your such a gentleman." Quinn says tritely. Sam hands over his hoodie and Quinn puts it on and crosses her arms over her chest. "You sure know how to pick them Rachel." she says frustrated. Rachel rolls her eyes.
"Stop the violence." Kurt jumps in and everyone bursts out laughing the tension dissolving. The waitress returns with the remaining drinks and leans into Rachel's ear and whispers something. Rachel giggles and Quinn's eyes pop out of her head.
"Doesn't this girl know when to give up." Quinn huffs as the waitress heads back to the bar.
"She's paying for our drinks you should be nicer." Rachel says as she eyes Quinn dangerously.
"Well she should, she spilled the drinks all over me." Quinn says spitefully as she points at her soaked body.
"Crap we're going to be late for class if we don't leave now. Thanks for hanging out today." Kurt interjects himself as he grabs Rachel's arm and pulls her away from the duel that was about to start.
"Don't worry I'll get her number for you." Quinn shouts as Kurt pulls Rachel out the door. Sam gives a healthy chuckle as he places a tip on the table. The waitress comes up to the table and notices that Rachel left and puts a piece of paper on the table.
"Could you give this to your friend for me?" she asks Quinn before she walks off. Quinn picks up the piece of paper looks at it and shows the back to Sam and Brittany.
Carli :)
"How original." Quinn rolls her eyes as Sam stifles his laugh as he looks at the back of the receipt. Quinn flips it over and looks at it. "Guess I didn't have to ask for it." Quinn sighs.