Author's Note: Okay I'm sorry it was kinda late update, but here it is none the less. It's a tad longer only because I won't be updating for a few days. Also this chapter is in both of there POV. Sorry if there mistakes. I didn't proof read before updating. ENJOY : )
Chapter Six
Brittany's POV:
I reach the bottom of my stairs and that's when I see my gorgeous Latina. She's so beautiful in her black skirt that's a little too short for her, but looks damn hot. She's wearing a tight red top that shows a nice amount of cleavage. I didn't like the boob job at first, but I will admit her boobs look fantastic. Seriously, if my mom wasn't standing right there I would have my way with Santana on my hallway floor.
"Are you ready to go?" Santana asks.
"Yes." She opens the door for me and I link our pinkies as we walk to her car. She takes us to Breadsticks, surprise, surprise. I'm not mad or anything I know it's Santana's favorite and as long as Santana's there I'm happy. We sit down and quickly order, but we take our time eating. We're just enjoying each other's company. I'm really hoping tonight is going to go good. I just want her and only her.
After Breadsticks we drive around while the music played softly in the background, but then 10:30 hit and we head to Puck's house. As we pull up we can hear the music pumping from the house. Santana parks her car and we head to the house over flowing with students. Once inside we are greeted by pretty much everyone, it happens when you're popular. Santana leads the way to the kitchen where the drinks are.
"What do you want to drink?" Santana whispers into my ear like it's this big secret between us.
"Just a beer, please," I answer back the same way she told me.
Santana heads over to the keg and pours two cups of beer then she comes back and gives me one. Something is up with Santana. She seems more nervous than usual, which is causing her to drink more. Within the thirty minutes we're there she's on her second beer and has already downed two shots. I, on the other hand, have just finished my first. I learned the hard way that I really need to pace myself at these things.
Quinn finds us shortly. "Hey guys what's up?"
"Oh nothing much how about you?" Santana asks.
"Just got here. This is an awesome party," Quinn says. I just nod in agreement.
"Hey Britt," Mike Chang walks up to me.
"Hey Mike what's up? Where's Tina?" I ask.
"She had to stay in tonight. She has to be up early tomorrow," Mike informs the three of us. "I was wondering if you wanted to dance."
I first I hesitate. I look over to Santana looking for an answer. I don't really know where we stand as far as a relationship goes so I need some clarity, but she just looks away. I don't what that was about. I mean its Mike we dance all the time in glee together.
"Yeah sure," I say.
As he leads me to the dance floor I see Santana down the rest of her beer. I guess she really didn't want me to go dance with him. Mike and I start dancing, kind of like we're fake battling. It's friendly and harmless. A crowd has begun to form around us, but I'm getting too lost in the music to have noticed. See when I dance I forget about everything around me. It's just me and the music flowing through me.
Santana's POV
What the hell? She accepted Mike's offer. This is messed up. I guess Quinn is reading my face because she decides to speak. "Oh come on S look at them it's completely harmless. I mean Mike's with Tina and Brittany and you…are well I really don't know, but just chill."
I take a second to calm down. "You're right Q. I think I've had too much too fast."
"Yeah no kidding. Just relax and when Brittany's done with Mike and hers little battle thing going on out there ask her to dance," Quinn suggests.
"I will!" I say with determination.
Suddenly there's an arm around the shoulders. A clearly drunk Puck is using me as a wall. "Hey sexy, what's up?"
Laughing a little because drunk Puck is entertaining, I say, "Oh nothing much. This is a sick party."
"Fuck I know right," Puck slurs a little. "So how about you and I take this upstairs? The party is so much better up there."
Puck is moving in really close to my face. "I'm good Puck."
"Oh come on I know you. You need sex at least once a week to survive and I know for a fact it's been a good month since you got any. I bet you're going crazy," Puck says. He's kind of right. I haven't slept with anyone in a month, but that's because there's only one I want to sleep with.
"Seriously Puck I'm fine, so why don't you find some other girl to feel your needs," I say pushing him off me.
"Hey you wanna dance?" Bobby, a football player, approaches me.
"Oh hey Bobby sure," I say taking his hand. I wasn't really thinking when I took his hand I just wanted away from Puck as fast as possible.
Bobby leads us into the middle of the dance floor and we start dancing. This dancing is not innocent either and I'm feeling really guilty. His hands are all over me as we grind to the music. I keep moving his hands a little, but he just finds new places to put them. First they're on my hips, then my stomach, then my ass, and then they're sliding up and down my thighs. It is getting me hot, but I mean come on it's a sexy dance.
My heart rate increases and I can feel his heavy breath on my neck. He's slowing creeping towards my lips and I can barely feel it. Suddenly, his lips are on mine.
Brittany's POV
What the hell? Of all the people she just has to dance with Bobby. At least, my dance with Mike was friendly, but the one she has going on with Bobby looks like they're about to fuck each other on the dance floor. To say I'm pissed is an understatement. I'm so angry and jealous I'm beginning to see red. I keep watching them from my place along the wall. It's kind of secluded, which is nice.
Bobby is getting way to close. His lips are really near….holy shit he just kissed her! He just kissed Santana and she let him! Oh I cannot stand here. I storm off towards the kitchen. I quickly grab a shot and down it. Oh my god my eyes, they burn! I'm not going to be able to get that image out anytime soon. Damnit! After all this work I've put in she's still the same Santana. Just wants a quick fuck and that's hit. Who was I kidding? She wasn't going to want a relationship with me.
I'm pulled out of my inner rant by a tap on my shoulder. I'm seriously about to scream at the person, but I'm met with green eyes and I stop the yell about to come out of my mouth.
"Hey Brittany," Courtney says.
"Oh hey Court. It's been awhile how are you?" I greet her. See Courtney is like a god at our school. She's as high up on the social ladder as Quinn, Santana, and I. Courtney has taken the girls' basketball team, soccer team, and softball team to the State Championships for the last three years. She has actually helped the basketball team and soccer team win three consecutive titles, while the softball team placed second last year. We had a few classes in the past and got really close and became good friends, but I've barely seen her this year.
"Things are going good. How are you?" Courtney asks.
"Good. Everything is going great this year." I'm only partly lying about this.
"You seem different. I like it," Courtney said smiling.
"Thanks. So where's Emily?" I ask. Oh yeah Courtney's gay and Emily is her girlfriend except I'm the one of the only ones who knows. Emily wants their relationship kept private even though no one would give them crap because of Courtney's high status and Emily's a Cheerio making her high in the ladder.
"I don't. She's doing her own thing," Courtney says while taking a shot.
"You two break up or something?"
"Yep, but let's forget about that. How about we dance?" She asks.
I smile a little. "Ok." All right so I have a few drinks in me and I'm beyond pissed at Santana and accepting this dance was probably not the best idea in the world. But who cares. If Santana can have her fun then so can I. As we walk into the mass of dancing bodies "Bottoms Up" begins playing.
It starts simple enough. Courtney and I are facing each other, but we start getting closer. Courtney puts her hands on my hips and I put my arms around her neck, and we fall into a rhythm. Gettin' loose in the ride Hatin' ass nigga move to the move to the move to the side Bottoms up, bottoms up (up), ey, what's in your cup? Got a couple bottles, but a couple ain't enough. I turn around in Courtney's arms and start grinding my ass into her front.
We're really close now. Our bodies are molded together. Courtney is respectable enough that she isn't trying anything. She keeps her hands on my hips and doesn't allow them to travel, but this dance is far from innocent. It's hot, sexy, and a complete turn on. Out of the corner of my eye I see a fuming Santana heading our way. Oh this is gonna be fun. Santana heads straight towards us and pulls Courtney away from me.
"What the fuck?" Courtney says not knowing who interrupted.
"Stay away from her," Santana growls.
"Santana we were just dancing," I say in a monotone voice.
"Bullshit. If I hadn't stepped in then things would've gone to a whole new level!" Santana exclaimed.
"Calm down Santana. It was a dance, nothing more, which is more than I can say for some of us," I say and that got her to shut up quickly.
"You know Santana why don't you just let Brittany and I continue where we were? She looked like she was enjoying herself before you showed up," Courtney says. I give Courtney a look knowing she only said that to get under Santana's skin. The two can't stand each other.
"Shut up Courtney or…"
"Or what?" Courtney interrupted Santana. "I could kick your ass from her to Timbuktu."
Santana launches herself at Courtney, but I'm quick enough to grab her around the waist. Courtney does the same, but someone I can't see grabs her. Actually I see the person clearer now, it's Emily and Courtney looks pissed. I take Santana out into the backyard for some more privacy and to have her calm down.
"What the hell were you doing in there with her?" Santana says with anger.
"Me! What the hell were you doing with Bobby?" I yell.
"He kissed me then I pushed him off me," Santana says a little calmer. "I'm sorry I didn't mean for things to get that out of hand."
"Yeah well they did."
"Well Jesus Britt what do you want from me. I've been trying for the last month. I'm really sorry about that kiss. I didn't kiss back and I shoved him off me. So what more do you want?" Santana says.
That's it that's my opening. I walk over to Santana and grab her face and kiss her hard.
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