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The warm L.A. sun slowly crept into Santana's room; when the sunlight finally hit Santana's face it caused her to stretch and yawn. She looked around the as the events of yesterday came rushing back. She remembered how she was going to model in New York for Christian Sirano, she probably she call him to let him know that she has parental consent. She also remembered how much fun she had last night, especially when she danced with Kayla. She smiled as she recalled the brunette: she was tall, tan, athletic, and humorous.

Santana rolled herself out of bed. She changed into a tee shirt and a pair of athletic shorts, before she headed downstairs for breakfast. She saw Alex and Jessica giggling as they attempted to eat. "Hey." Santana smiled as she greeted them.

"Ello sleepy head . How are you?" Jessica asked in a spot-on British accent.

"I'm good, and you?."

"Spectacular." Alex smiled as she replied. "So did you get that girl's number?"

"You mean Kayla. Umm… yeah. I don't know if I'm going to call her since I leave in a few days."

"Is that the sole reason your not calling her?" Jessica asked skeptically.

"No... I'm still in love with Britt." Santana sighed.

"It takes time, feelings like that just don't go away over night." Alex commented.

Jessica nodded in agreement, "So, do you want some breakfast?"

"Definitely." Santana replied with a smirk.

After breakfast Santana went up to her room and grabbed her cell phone. She dialed the number on the card, which Christian Sirano had given her. She was surprised when it was him who answered. She told him that her mother had said it was okay for her to do it. "That's wonderful. I'll send the information through Alex's agent. See you into weeks." He replied. Santana said goodbye and then hung up.

When Santana walked out of her room she saw her aunt Jessica laying on the couch reading a book. "Whatcha reading?" Santana asked.

"The one and only Pride & Prejudice." Jessica laughed.

"That is a good book. So what are we doing today?"

"Well, Alex and I have to go to the premiere of Limitless tonight. Want to join us?"

Santana's eyes grew extremely wide, "I would love to come, but I don't have anything, well… red carpet worthy."

Jessica just shook her head, "Well I guess we have to go to do some shopping. I think Rodeo Drive will work?"

Santana just nodded her head in pure and utter shock.

Santana and Jessica got back from shopping on Rodeo Drive around three in the afternoon.

"Baby we're back!" Jessica yelled as she walked through the door.

"I'm working out right now! I'll be done in a few!" Alex yelled from the gym.

Jessica laughed a little before she said, "She always does this before we have a red carpet outing."

"Why?"

"She does it so she doesn't freak out on their asses, the paparazzi are kind of vicious when they see us together. So be prepared for them to come after you tonight. Okay?"

"As long as I live to see tomorrow, I think I will be fine."

"Oh they won't, we have bodyguards to make sure that doesn't happen. Now let us get you ready for your first red carpet event."

A couple of hours later, Santana stepped out of the limo and onto the red carpet. There was paparazzi everywhere, they were flashing their cameras like crazy, especially when her aunts stepped onto the red carpet. "Relax Santana. You'll be fine, just pose with us. Okay?" Alex gave Santana an sincere smile as she.

"No problem."

"Good. Now do you want to face Ryan Seacrest with us?"

"Yes I have always wanted to see how short he actually he is." Santana laughed, and Jessica and Alex smiled at their niece.

The moment Santana got back in the car she turned on her phone., she had turned it off for the premiere of Limitless. When she turned on her phone she had like a million text messages from her friend in Lima. Quinn had sent Santana a text message, which she found to be hilarious, it read: HOLY SHIT San. You were on E! and can I say your Aunts are drop dead gorgeous-Q. The one from Puck read: LA looks good on u girl-Puck. Santana even had a text from Berry: It's not fair that you are famous (by relation) and you aren't even trying, but I congratulate you on your success-Rachel. The most surprising text was from Brittany: Wow Santana you look amazing in that dress. I hope you are having fun. I miss you-B.

Santana eye's began to well up when she read the last text. She missed Brittany, to the point where she didn't care if Brittany chose Artie over her, she just wanted her friend back. Jessica noticed that Santana was beginning to cry. "What wrong Santana?" Santana shoved the phone into her hand in response. Jessica look at the text message from Brittany, " I don't understand, she didn't say anything offensive."

"I miss her, I miss my best friend, I miss the person who can tell exactly what I'm feeling the moment she looks at me. I don't care if I'm her second choice, I just want her back!" Santana scream and then began to cry as if she was mourning her.

"That's rough love, but it will all work out. I promise." Alex cooed as she rubbed Santana's back to comfort her.

"How do you know?" Santana snapped.

"Because they do. They always do. When two people are meant to be together they will, no matter how hard they try to escape it, or deny it." Santana sniffled. "From what I know about your relationship with Brittany, it's pretty obvious that you to were mad for each other."

"Really?" Santana asked as her mascara ran down her face.

"Seriously. You were made for Brittany, and vice versa." Jessica said grinning. When Santana heard this, a very large smile grew on her face.