Just a very short snippet from Britt-Britt's point of view:) reviews are greatly appreciated! love you all! xxx
Brittany's P.O.V:
I promised Quinnie that I would tell Santana about her being in New York, but, UNICORNS, this is so hard! I don't know when to tell her? Whilst she's getting her makeup done? No, she might flinch and her makeup will be all ruined for the interview! Actually, thinking about it, I had better not tell her before the interview, because I know how she gets when she's nervous; she goes all fidgety and jittery, and she blurts out a unicorn load of secrets.
Wait, did Santana just ask me a question? Oh, unicorn poop! I don't know what she said!
"Um, sorry?" I ask innocently. Damn me and my wandering mind!
"I just asked if you wanna go for lunch tomorrow? To our regular place, of course, unless you're rehearsing again?" An odd look crosses Santana's face, an emotion I can't quite put my finger on.
"Sure!" Yes, this is perfect! Lunch will be the perfect time to tell Sanny! I'll just have to make sure she's not in the middle of eating or drinking, because that could result in some disastrous consequences.