Hey guys, I know its been a while, but I've been quite busy. Anyways, this story is starting to wind down. Only a few more chapters left. Gonna miss it a bit. SO CLOSE to 100 reviews so I hope to get lots on this one. You guys have been great and the reviews really help with the writing process.

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A Grudge Match

A week later

Britt's POV

This past week has been amazing. Santana's been polite, caring and considerate. Her attitude towards Rachel has even lightened up. She was terrified the first day we walked into school as a couple, and I gave her the option to keep us a secret a little while longer, but in true Santana fashion, she but on her HBIC face, grabbed my hand and strutted down the hallway sending glares to anyone who dared to say something about us. She even wrapped her arms around me during lunch. She's been amazing.

Our practices have quieted down since our rival game is over. We're training for the Regional championships now, our record as first seed automatically got us in, plus Coach pulled a couple strings. Tonight is the Boys vs. Girls soccer match to raise money for Regional's in a couple weeks. We're a shoe in for winning Sectionals next week anyways.

As S, Q, and I make our way to the field for warmups. San pulls me aside, motioning for Quinn to continue. "What is it San?" I look at her curiously and she looks a bit nervous.

"Um, well, we haven't had a proper date yet and I was thinking that after the game we could go someplace other than Breadstix. Just the two of us." I squeal and wrap my arms around her, pressing a kiss to her lips.

"I'd love that San."

She exhales, "Good, good. Now let's go kick some ass and do it quickly, I've got a date." She winks at me and I giggle as we continue onto the field.

"Alright ladies! Today, we prove once and for all that tacos overpower frank n beans!" Stop talking about food, Coach. Oh wait…Ew. "Now let's go show those sissys who the real men are!" Coach reads off the roster and we pull it in for a cheer.

Quinn's POV

Well, the time is now. Luckily, I'm put on Finn. Time for some payback. The whistle blows and Santana kicks back the ball to me. Erica, Jaime and Santana take off down the field. Currently, Puck's in goal, Sam is on Santana, and Finn's coming after me. I dribble the ball up and as I reach Finn, quickly fake him out, leaving him with his legs tangled as he falls over. I hear the crowd roar and my girlfriend rather clearly shout, "Suck it, Finn!" I shake my head and chuckle as I get a strange look from Santana. Rachel's gotten kind of into the game. I continue down the field and as the random soccer player defender meets me I pass it off to Santana. It's a one on one between Santana and Puck. This should be good. Santana shoots and sends it flying into the high opposite corner. The whistle blows. 1-0 Girls. I shake her a bit and she chuckles, looking down the field at our favorite blonde goalkeeper who blows her a kiss. Aw, too cute.

Britt's POV

The game pretty much went on from Santana's goal. Finn was duped by Quinn almost every time. Erica got a couple shots on Puck, but only landed one. Santana, who probably practiced with him and knew some of his weak spots, scored quite a few goals. Half way through the game, Finn got switched to forward and started taking the ball up the field. My defense as I've said before isn't really a defense. Quinn and the middies are always making up for them. Finn and the others have gotten two goals past me. One was a great shot, the other…well, I was distracted. By what? Well if your sexy girlfriend bent over to tie her shoe with her ass in the air, you'd be a little distracted too.

It's currently the last few minutes of the last quarter. 4-2 Girls. Finn's fighting for the ball with Quinn in a mess of feet. Finn shoves her with his hip kind of hard and she goes sprawling to the ground. The whistle blows. Push called on Finn. Finn's outraged and starts muttering and making hand signals. Santana jogs over and helps Quinn up, talking to her. Quinn nods and then shakes her head. I look over to the stands and Rachel's leaning on the bar in front of the bleachers trying to see what's going on with Quinn. She looks worried.

Quinn gets up, rubbing her side. And lines up for the penalty kick at midfield. I shout and whistle for her. Rachel's screaming encouragement and jumping up and down. Santana smiles and looks back at me winking before running down field.

The whistle blows and Quinn winds up and releases, sending the ball flying towards the goal. It's curving left and Erica's right there. She sprints forward and jumps just as Puck jumps. It happens in slow motion. Erica's head tips the ball just out of Puck's reach and sends it flying into the back of the net. Puck and Erica fall to the ground in a mess of limbs. What is with Erica and slamming into goalies? The final whistle blows and the girls erupt into cheers, tackling Erica once she gets up off the ground. Puck chuckles and rubs the back of his neck as he walks away. He's stopped by Santana who offers him a handshake then a hug. Aw, my girls all sweet.

The pile of girls suddenly turn to me. Uh oh. They're gonna get their goalie. A stampede of my teammates tackle me to the ground and I giggle. "Alright, alright, no man handling my girlfriend." Santana breaks up the dogpile and helps me up. "We did it B." She smiles and kisses my lips softly. We hear catcalls and Santana just flips them off.

"Alright ladies, that was moderately acceptable. Practice tomorrow morning at 6am. Be ready, only a week til Regionals, no slacking." We hug Quinn and say a quick goodbye to her and Rachel. Quinn just winks at us before wrapping her arms around Rachel and kissing her lips softly. I'm guessing San told Q.

San and I rush into the locker room to grab our stuff, getting congratulated on the way out. We manage to not jump on each other while changing into our sweats and then getting into Santana's car. "Alright B, I'll pick you up around 8, okay? Just need enough time to get home and change and not smell like shit. We won't stay out too late because of practice." She smiles at me as we pull into my driveway. I kiss her softly and smile.

"See you soon, San. I already miss you."

Her grin spreads and she rasps out, "See you soon, B."

I rush up to my room and grab a quick shower trying to scrub away all the dirt, grime, and grass from my body. We goalies get the dirtiest job. That mud puddle on my goal line sucked.

An hour later I hear San pull into the driveway and knock on my door. I hurry down the stairs and smile as I open the door to see my lovely girlfriend looking darn sexy.

Her grin widens, "Hey Britt-Britt. Ready?" I nod and pull on my jacket as we make our way to her car. She opens the door for me and I just grin at my well-mannered girlfriend as I get in, pressing a kiss to her cheek on the way in.

We drive for a bit before I feel Santana's hand sneak its way over to mine and grasp it gently. I can't help the grin that spreads across my face. It's so perfect. We reach our destination and Santana hops out of the car to get my door. It's such a perfect night out. I look around us and smile. "Our middle school?"

She just smiles, "Yeah, just wait." She leads me over around the back. I realize that she's taking me to where we first met: the soccer field.

We approach the goal where I was first sitting when San kicked that corner at me and I see a blanket laid out with a basket. "A picnic?" I ask excitedly. She nods and I hug her tightly. "Aw, San thank you." I look into her eyes and kiss her lips softly.

We sit down and eat the Chinese takeout hidden inside the basket, taking turns feeding each other random dishes. We fall into a comfortable conversation. "So, San…you haven't told me about your offers recently and decision time is kind of close." She looks down a bit.

"Well, I got a few offers after last weeks game. Ohio State, Arizona State, and Stanford." She looks at me nervously.

"So where do you want to go?" I look at her curiously.

"Well, I mean I think it'd be great that we went to Ohio State together." My heart flutters slightly until her eyes look down. "But, uh, Stanford is an amazing school, and you know how much I want to be a lawyer."

"You should go." I say with a smile. "You should live your dream, San." She looks at me a bit shocked.

"You want me to go to Sanford? But what about us? I mean-" I silence her with a kiss.

"San, follow your passion. If we're meant to be, we can survive anything. We'll figure it out." Her grin spreads and she crushes me in a tight embrace.

"Thank you, thank you thank you, Britt-Britt." She murmurs into my neck before looking into my eyes. "I love you." Did she just? She said she loves me! "Listen, I know its our first date, but I've loved you for the longest time and-" I capture her lips in a kiss that sends us sprawling back onto the blanket. I'm currently topping her as we kiss passionately. Soon we have to break for air.

"I love you too, San. So much." Her face lights up and its then that I know that we'll be alright.