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DISCLAIMER: I DON'T OWN GLEE, ONLY THE CHARACTER B.


Chapter 8: Spy-Bo's

It's was exactly 12:00 pm, I.e. the start of lunch. Santana and Brittney leave Maths class together, hand in hand walking down the corridor. They quick let go of each other hands, when Sue turns round the corner.

"Well if it isn't my little Latina Milkshake with her dearly deluded puppy," said Sue, in her usual unsympathetic bullying tone. "I've been killing myself looking for you two."

"And why do I find that so hard to believe?" asked Santana, igniting her inner bitch.

"Because it's an absolute lie. Just like you trying to be straight, and hiding your feelings to world about Goldie here," said Sue, not flinching a single facial muscle.

Santana quickly checked if Brittany was looking at her with the truth. But, truly Brittany was to occupied thinking about what she was going to have for lunch. Santana turns her focus back on Sue, and clears her throat.

"On to a different subject, I and Brittany will –hopefully- succeed with our plan to hack into Berry's cousins Facebook account," said Santana, acting all confident in her speech.

Sue finally moved her face, with the twitch of her right eyebrow. "Remind me again, Berry Picker, how is hacking into a deeply disturbed teenage girls Facebook, going to benefit our plan to take her down," asked Sue, now with both brows raised.

Santana smiled in front of her cheerleading coach, and softly stroked her glossy-black tied-up hair.

"B is deeply disturbed, and most deeply disturbed teenage girls are?

Brittany unexpectedly interrupted. "Watching 2 Girls 1 Cup, while chugging down a chocolate milk shake in one hand, and in the other a slice of gooey brownie?" said Brittany, still in her adorable puppy mode.

Santana smiled and rolled her eyes. "Sadly no. They are emo's. Which means their life is on the web. I.e. Facebook." Informed Santana, quickly folding her arms.

Sue raised her shoulders slightly and squinted. "Okay, okay. But, what are we hoping to find?" asked Sue, once again.

Santana took in a quick breathe and rebooted herself. "Some emo's have emotional problems. We might happen to find B taking interest in a certain guy, through her private messages. Then we could set-up her up with a fake emo guy and then publically expose to her that she is being played a long." Said Santana, finishing off with an evil grin.

Sue finally understands the genius plan developed by Santana. But, decides not to show her recantation.

"Right. Well get to work and take that Marylyn wannabe down." Said Sue, demandingly. And with that she departed her once present company.

In the cafeteria, Tina is sitting beside Mercedes eating her lunch. Tina looks pale and angry. She suddenly spots Mike at the corner of her eye emerging from the other side of the hall. She throws down her sandwich, which startles Mercedes. And walks over to him.

"Mike we need to talk," she said, in her threating Asian tone. She violently brushed past Mike and he quickly followed.

Meanwhile, at the library B arrives and takes a seat next to the computer. Dressed in her orange Paramore concert T-shirt, which was also drenched in silver skull chain necklaces. She logged into her Facebook account and started chatting with a few of her old friends from back home.

Unbeknown to her, Santana and Brittany have already arrived and are peering through a bookshelf right behind her.

Santana takes a break from watching B, and turns to her girlfriend.

"I'm sorry, about all that stuff what Sue said about me and you," apologized Santana, grabbing Brittany's palm. "I just want to take things slow with us. I mean is there any harm in waiting," asked Santana, landing a peck on her girl's hand.

Brittany withdrew from her grip. "You didn't seem to have a problem with things moving fast, when you were sleeping with every other guy at school" said Brittany, mellowing her tone. Tears slowly filled her round eyes, and she turned back to looking at B, who was still on Facebook chatting away to a boy called Harvey Cotdes. He resembled the typical teenage emo boy. Black mid-length hair, heavy on the eyeliner and as you might have expected...lots of black clothing. Anyway, B was entranced by his profile picture. She would regularly flick back to his page, whilst trying to research for her upcoming Science test.

Elsewhere, Mike runs after Tina who is now on the football pitch. She looks so angry, like she might burst a blood vessel at any second. He finally catches up with her after she finally stops. Mike tries to regain his regular breathing, whilst Tina just stares at the ground.

"Tina, babe, what's going on?" Mike asked, walking up to his girl and touching her arm. She instantly turned round and pushed him away.

"What's going on? What's going on is you'd rather spend Christmas with your parents than with me," she explained, slowly increasing the sound her voice. "Oh and the fact that you'd rather look at Sugar than your own girlfriend."

Mike rolled his eyes in shame, and sighed. "I'm sorry Tina, but my parents always spend Christmas together, it's our family tradition," Mike answered, finally. "And the Sugar thing was a one off. You cannot blame a guy for-

Tina shook her head in disbelief and walked up into his face. She slipped off her golden bracelet, which Mike bought her for her sixteenth birthday and placed it into his palm. "Well I guess," said Tina, holding back the tears. "You can give this to Sugar, when you get back from your Family tradition holiday. Because I defiantly don't want." And with that she slowly brushed past him, breathing in his musky scent one last time. With a few meters away from Mike, Tina let out her straining tears and broke down.

Back at the library, B finally logs of her Facebook and departs the room. Santana and Brittany quickly rush to the once occupied desk and bring up Facebook.

"Okay, type in...Paramore," demanded Santana, which kicked Brittany into typing in her girlfriends orders.

Screen Message: Wrong Log-in or Password please try again.

Santana rolls her neck in confusion, and Brittany just stares at the screen. Focusing back at the screening Santana comes up with another idea.

"Right, type in first four words in Paramore, and then add the last two words of the lead singer's name and surname," asked Santana, but Brittany only frowned in confusion.

Santana took control and moved Brittany out of the chair, and typed in Paraeyms into the password log-in field.

They both waited in anticipation for officially confirmation that they hacked into B's account.

Screen Message: Wrong Log-in or Password please try again.

Santana is about to give up when she decides to check the browser history.

Browser History:

You Tube: Missing You - 12:22 am

Online Papers: Darwin's Theory – 12:24 am

Santana decides to click on Missy You, which brings up a video of a girl that resembles B. She is in a park accompanied with emo teenagers, skateboarding and head banging to heavy metal music. Santana then reads the description of the video:

Summer 2010 with B, love and miss you girl.

Santana's eyes lighten up and she with meaning to nudges Brittany who is half-drowsy.

"Eureka. We got it," the feisty Latina girl preached.

Meanwhile, Quinn takes a trip to the ladies room before lunch is over. She is about to enter a cubical, when she can hear whaling coming from the next one.

"Hello, is everything okay," Quinn, asked knocking on the yellow door. With no reply Quinn slowly pushed the door opened and found a vulnerable Tina in tears. Her mascara was melting and her eyes bloodshot. Quinn ran at her and comforted her.

"Tina, what's wrong," she asked, patting Tina on the back.

"It's Mike, we broke up," Tina replied, through a crackling voice.

Quinn's embrace got slightly tighter and she started comforting Tina.

"Its okay, it's okay. Let it out," she said, as Tina whaled aloud thought out the toilets.


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