Brittany's Point of View

"What are going packing for the holidays?" Rachel asked me as she neatly folded her shits together and placed them in her suitcase. Her bag was super neat and measured so everything fit in there precisely. As for me, everything was kind of thrown into my bag.

We thought that we wouldn't leave packing to the last minute like we always do. Well like I always do, Rachel managed to convince me this time to get a head start on my packing. Our flight was for Sunday and I was kind of looking forward to go home and see my family again, not to mention Santana would be in Lima too.

"Um I donno, what looks good I guess," I tell her as I shove me clothes into my suitcase. I see my little black dress and I know Santana will go crazy for, if I wear that for her so I guess I have to include that in my packing. I look up and see Rachel giving me a little smirk as I put the dress in my suitcase. "Oh shut it," I tell her.

"I didn't say anything," Rachel said still not wiping that smirk off her face.

"You didn't have to," I tell her as I continue packing.

"So are you and Santana going to her ex's party tonight?" Rachel asks me. I frown a little bit. I didn't want to bring up that conversation because honestly I don't want Santana to go to Stephanie's party. A, because she just wants Santana back and B because I know something big is going to go down, I know Stephanie has a plan to get ride of me and I'm not looking forward to that.

She won't be able to send Santana away, she's going to have to do a lot to get me to leave Santana. No, scratch that, nothing she ever does will be a good enough reason for me to leave Santana. She is mine and I love her way too much. I'm not going to do anything to screw this relationship up. Not again. She means too much to me to lose her.

"Unfortunately," I tell her.

"I was talking to Quinn and she said that if it was cool with you guys, we'll come with. You know, incase Stephanie tries something," I smiled at Rachel.

"Yeah that's a good idea. Thanks," so maybe this night wouldn't end in totally chaos but it still isn't something I'm looking forward to.

"Cool, I'll tell Puck to come with his armor on," what? I wondered why she said that.

"Won't that be rather heavy? Why would he wear that to a party?" I ask very confused.

"I just meant he should come ready for a fight. You know, in case something goes down," Rachel explains to me. I nod understand it but now I just feel stupid again. Like back in high school, which is one thing I don't miss about Lima and I hope nothing like that happens.

"Oh ok," I say.

I went to the party that night with Santana and the rest of our friends. At first when we went inside we didn't see Stephanie or anyone of her friends so I thought that maybe we could avoid them for the night. There was a place where people were singing so I guess that's where Santana had to go sing her song for her course.

To say Santana looked hot was an understatement. Words cannot describe how beautiful and just wow she looks. She was wearing a low cut, red top and a black mini skirt to go with it. She just looked super stunning, I felt my eyes just trail down her body. I know I shouldn't check her out to much but honestly I could care less because she was my girlfriend and I'm allowed to check her out as much as I want.

"Hey, we're going to get a drink quickly, you guys going to be okay?" Quinn asks me. Santana just nods.

"Yeah, we're good for now," Santana tells them.

"All right, see you later," Quinn says as Puck and her head off.

"Alright, I'm going to go up there, sing, get it over with and then we can leave alright," Santana asks me. I was more then happy to go along with that plan.

"Sounds good," I say, leaning in to give her a kiss.

"Well I don't want to be the awkward third wheel so I'm going to go dance around a little bit," Rachel says. Santana and me just chuckle a little bit.

"Alright, have fun Rach," I tell her.

Santana and I go on to have a drink and actually end up having an ok time, with each other. Of course there are a few guys that come onto us but I don't have eyes for anyone else then Santana. She's just the light of my day. Her eyes shine like they're the brightest thing on earth and her smile makes me feel all giddy inside.

"You look really sexy tonight," Santana slurred out into my ear sending shivers down my spin.

"You look pretty good yourself," I say back kissing her on the cheek. "But you know, you are sort of drunk."

"That doesn't matter, I can still tell you that you are absolutely gorgeous," She's making me blush and I can't hold back a smile for how sweet she is.

"You're cute," I say.

"You're cuter, don't deny that," Santana slurs out again, but her comments never fail to make me blush.

"I love you, you know that," I tell her.

"I love you too Britt," she smiles back at me, cupping my cheek with her hands and then gently pulls me in, giving me a soft kiss filled with much love.

"Well isn't this cute," Santana jerks her head away and scowls at the person who just interrupted us.

"What the fuck do you want? It's bad enough you made me come here but now you are interrupting my Britt Britt time, I will fuck you up bitch," Santana snaps at Stephanie.

"I just came to tell you that you're time to go on, it eleven, look forward to hearing you sing," Stephanie says. "Oh and Brittany, I'd watch yourself. This party really, knocks you out," I raise my eyebrows. Was that a threat?

"If anyone is going to be watching themselves to night it's you," Santana said to Stephanie. That's right, my girlfriend knows how to tear shit up... I didn't realize how weird that sounded in my head till now.

"Well then, i'll see you guys around," Stephanie gives Santana a wink before walking off.

"God I hate her," Santana says to me once the girl is gone.

"I know baby, but we'll do the song and then get out of here as soon as you're done ok," I tell her.

"Ok," she tells me.

Just then Quinn and Puck come bouncing back towards us, clearly drunk. I feel like I'm the only sober one here, I mean I'm not totally sober, I've had a few drink but honestly I can still focus properly. I don't want to drink so much today because of anything Stephanie might be planning. I'm going to stay on my game, focusing on everything.

Quinn grabs onto Santana and kisses her on the cheek, Puck comes over to me and hugs me tightly. I remember Puck when he was in high school, he was always all over the place with his alcohol but this time he's actually pretty good. I guess with age he leant to be more responsible.

"Hey guys, how are you doing?" Puck asks.

"We just got a visit from Stephanie," I tell him, he instantly tenses up and stops hugging me.

"What! I could of fucked shit up!" Puck said angrily. I was nice to see how protective Santana's friends were over us, it made me feel good inside. I had never really had that before and now I felt like I was actually a part of something.

"She threatened Brittany, that bitch told her to watch her back!" I could feel the anger radiate off of Santana and I knew a mad Santana and alcohol were not a good mix. I moved my hand to stroke Santana's back hoping she would calm down a little bit.

"Oh no, no one threatens you!" Puck says. "Now I feel like I'm about to go all lima heights!"

"I'm with you on that, let's fuck this girl up!" Santana says as her and Puck and about to leave. Thankfully my reflexes kicked in and I grabbed Santana before she could go anywhere. Quinn did the same so I sighed in relief. Even though I wanted Stephanie to get her ass kicked I was mostly a passive person and I defiantly didn't want Santana to get in trouble for her actions.

"Calm down baby, I'm okay right now," I tell her trying to sooth her.

"But something could happen to you Britt and I need to protect you," Santana says. It makes me smile how much Santana cares for me but I won't let her hurt anyone.

"Nothing's happened to me yet so please calm down. You're drunk and I don't want you to do anything you regret," I tell her.

"Oh I won't regret this, you can count on that," she tells me.

"It's true Britt, she's been wanting to kick her ass since they broke up," Quinn said.

"Well then there's only one thing to do," Santana, Puck and Quinn look at me weirdly wondering what I'll do next. Quickly I pull Santana's face to mine and kiss her hard, running my hands down her back. She moans into my mouth and I know my distraction has worked well. Her moan is so sexy, if we didn't have to stay here and watch out for Stephanie I'd take her right now. I felt heat run down me as our kiss got more intense.

"Well, now I defiantly can't wait to get out of here so we can continue that," Santana said to me with a wink.

"You can count on that," I tell her.

"Alright you love birds, I think you are forgetting about the most important thing right now?" Santana and I look and Quinn with questions. "Rachel's still not back yet."

"She said she was going dancing," I say.

"But that was like an hour ago," I look at the time and Santana was right. Rachel should be back by now or at least check in with us to say she was okay. That worried me a little bit.

"I think we should find her," I tell Santana.

"Yes I agree," Santana says a little drunkly, and here I thought she was starting to sober up a little.

"Can you guys look after San while I try to find her?" I ask Quinn and Puck, as they both nod their head. They're not the best people to ask but at least there more sober then Santana.

"Nooooo, I want to come with you. I gotta keep you safe Britt," Santana says. She's so cute when she's like this.

"Baby you're really drunk, I think you should stay here and drink some water to sober up a little," Santana puts on a frowny face and god, it's so hard to resist that.

"Please Britt, let me come with you," Santana smiles at me.

"I'll go with Britt for protection and you can stay here with Quinn, ok San?" Puck tells her and after a little bit of thinking she finally gives up and nods her head.

"I'll be back soon," I say and I kiss her.

After I get the watch for Santana to drink I am about to leave when I run right into Puck, he seems distracted which is pretty usual because usually I'm the one the always gets detracted. I look at him and notice that he's staring at something with his eyes wide open so look in the same direction he's looking at.

"Oh no," I say. Tina has come to this party.

Some shits about to go down, duh duh duh. But always tell me what you though, did you like it? I also apologize for the mistakes in this chapter cause its late and im so tired but I was in a good mood so I thought I'd update.