Doing the best I can guys in writing these, bare with me. Only a few more chapters. ON another note, I've recently become obsessed with Quinntana? Possibly might have another story in the works involving them, but we'll see. Like I said, this semester's crazy, glad you guys are sticking around though. Reviews are really helping.

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Dinner at BreadStix

Britt's POV

I'm actually nervous for once. All of our close friends are going to be at Breadstix and Santana and I are finally together. I wonder how they'll react.

Santana pulls into a parking spot and shuts the car off. She looks about as nervous as I do. I reach over and take her hand in mine. She looks in my direction and I offer a reassuring smile. I'm going to have to be the strong one this time. I lean over the center consol and take her face between my hands, forcing her to look at me.

"San, I know you're nervous. I am too, but we can do this. Together." I lean in and kiss her lips tenderly and she reciprocates. I pull away and she's got a little smile on her face.

"Thanks, Britt-Britt. You always know what I need. Now lets go gets me some Breadsticks."

"Wooo." I cheer as we exit the car. She just chuckles and laces her fingers with mine. Fingers…not pinkies…wow. We really are official.

We walk into Breadstix and scope out our regular after game tables. We spot Puck chatting up Mercedes, Kurt, Finn and Sam at the large table while Rachel and Quinn are off in the corner, whispering and giggling to each other. Aww, they're so cute.

"Ah, the ladies of the hour have arrived." Puck announces and we chuckle, bowing at the applause and the 'go titans' we hear. We walk up to the table and everyone's eyes are glued to our hands. Ew, that'd be gross…

"So are you two…?" Rachel asks. We nod and I kiss Santana's cheek as an added confirmation. "Well, finally!" Rachel exclaims.

"Rachel!" Quinn reprimands her girlfriend. Quinn then turns to us, "It's not their fault they're hopeless idiots that can't see that they love each other." Everyone laughs and I see a blush coat Santana's cheeks. Aww.

"So you all knew before we did?" San asks with a raised eyebrow.

"Well, duh." Kurt exclaims. "I have incredible gaydar." Blaine nudges him and chuckles. Kurt sighs and rolls his eyes, "Okay, Blaine has incredible gaydar. Plus once he pointed it out to me I could totally see it."

Artie speaks up, "Yeah, you two were pretty obvious. Sam and Puck were just in denial because their pride was involved." The two of them just shrug. "And Finn isn't the brightest tool in the shed." Finn scoffs and continues stuffing his face with Breadsticks. But, we could totally see it."

"Well, that's not embarrassing." Santana grumbles and I giggle.

We all sit down, talking about the game. It just makes me start thinking of our soccer future and most importantly the future of this relationship. In the past week, I've had Santa Clara, Ohio State, UNC and UCLA give me offers to play. My phone hasn't stopped ringing in my pocket since the game so I turned it off. No scout is ruining my Santana time. I know San's gotten offers, but she hasn't told me. I hope we can both go to college near each other.

"Britt-Britt." Santana whispers in my ear and pulls me closer. "You alright?" I look over her and give her a smile.

"Yeah, San. I'm perfect." I lean in and give her a small peck on the lips.

"Got room for two more?" I look up and see Erica with…the goalie from Carmel? Erica just smiles and the goalie looks a bit nervous.

"Yeah, sure." Rachel pipes up and scoots over closer to Quinn. "Guys, this is Erica Troy. She's the other forward on the team." Quinn looks at her surprised. "What? I did a little research, if I'm going to go to the games, I might as well be the most informed. I ammmm dating the holder of the highest number of assists in the county." Quinn just smiles at her lovingly and pecks her on the cheek. "Anyways, and this is Joanna or Jo Saunders. Usually goes by Saunders and she's the goalie for Carmel, number two for saves in the county. Beaten by our own Brittany over there." Everyone just continues to stare at Rachel. And Saunders makes a waving motion, greeting everyone. "What? I researched the competition too. Can't be unprepared you know."

"I think I love this girl." Quinn says dreamily and everyone laughs.

"Sooo, in short, you and Jo can join. Truce?" San extends her hand and smiles. Wow, San's pulling out all the stops today.

"Truce." Erica takes her hand. Glad that's over, don't want them fighting over me anymore, it's just too tiring. Jo just looks at them amusedly.

We all sit down and chow down on breadsticks and Italian food. Seriously, endless breadsticks after a game is like heaven. Everyone eventually finishes eating and I lean into Santana, patting my belly slightly, making a content satisfied noise. San chuckles and pecks my cheek. "All full?" I nod sleepily. So much food makes me sleepy.

"So, Jo, I'm interested in something here." Quinn starts off pushing her empty plate away and wrapping an arm around Rachel. "Won't St. James like throw a bitch fit over you being here? She is your captain and a raving lunatic after all."

Saunders smirks, "Eh, I could care less as to what that bitch thinks. Chick needs to lighten up. Plus, she's probably not even captain anymore after that stunt she pulled in the game, I don't think many colleges will want her either. A volatile player is not something you can depend on to play on or lead a team."

Quinn nods, "Yeah, I think we just made an exception for Santana." Everyone laughs and San flips her off.

"Fuck you, Fabray." Santana growls playfully.

"But, San, that's Rachel's job." I say teasingly, causing the three girls to blush. Sorry, couldn't help it. I mean it was right there. Rachel and Quinn glance at each other timidly. Aw, cute.

Quinn clears her throat, "Anyways, you said college so have any offers?"

"Yeah, being number two goalie isn't all bad." Jo chuckles. "I accepted an offer to play at USC the other day, actually." Erica spits out her drink back into her glass, coughing. Jo turns to her with a curious look and rubs her back. "You ok there?"

Erica blushes and takes a deep breath trying to stop her coughing, "Um, well it just caught me off guard, since I accepted a USC offer yesterday."

Jo smirks, "Really now? Small world. You won't be able to get rid of me too easily then." She winks and Erica blushes a deeper red.

"So, if you don't mind me asking,…are you two..?" Rachel asks, snuggling into Quinn.

"Well, we just met today in the most interesting way." Jo winks at Erica. "But, we'll see what happens." She shrugs and Erica smiles. Aw, too cute.

"Looks like the soccer team has definitely gone lesbian." Finn grumbles.

"You know what Finn, what is your problem?" Santana says defensively. "You've been shitty ever since you found out about Quinn and Rachel. So what, suck it up, you're just justifying her leaving your ass." I squeeze her hand gently.

"Whatever." Finn gets up and walks off.

"I'll deal with him." Puck stands up and walks after him.

"Well, I suppose everything can't be sunshine, rainbows, and unicorns." I muse and kiss Santana's cheek. "San, you alright?"

She takes a breath, "Yeah, he was just pissing me off. Quinn nor you guys deserved him being shitty towards you."

"I've got to say Santana, this is a side I normally don't see. The loyal friend." Rachel says as she nuzzles into the crook of Quinn's neck.

"Yeah, well, I think you'll be seeing it more often, Berry." Quinn gives Santana a look. San rolls her eyes, "Sorry, Rachel."

Rachel giggles into Quinn's neck who pulls her closer with a smirk. Seems like the unholy trinity is happy all at the same time for once, I'd like to keep it that way.