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"Party Time" Chapter 8

'The week went dramatically show' Brittany thought as she sat on her bed petting Lord Tubington. Santana and her haven't talked since Monday. They made glances in the hallway but no actual contact. Cherio's practice was equally awkard. Thankfully Chelsea was there for her to talk to as Santana kept her distance chatting with Quinn. This has been the longest Brittany and Santana, it was like a whole new world for the blonde.

"Honey, what are you plans for tonight?" She heard her mother call from the other side of the door.

"I'm going to a party with my friend Mike." She answered getting up from the bed.

Her mother opened the door and poked her head inside, "Mike? Who is this Mike? Is he your boyfriend?" She gave an excited tone.

Brittany gave her a confused look, "No, mom. Were just friends."

Her mother constantly nagged Brittany on finding a nice boy. Too bad she was more interested in her girl bestfriend, well maybe bestfriend if this keeps going on.

Her mother looked down, "Well, okay. Just be home by midnight. Your still only 15 Brittany."

Brittany nodded her head as he mother left the room.

Mike was coming to pick her up at 9:30 because the party started at 10. She looked over at her stuffed animal cat clock and read it out to be 8. She had an hour and half to get ready.

Before big partys Santana would usually come over and help her pick out an outfit but because of certain things Santana couldn't be there. She looked through her closet and pulled out a number of outfits until she found the perfect one.

"What do you think of this Lord Tubington?" She asked.

She was wearing a blue flowying shirt that brought out her eyes, dark blue skinny jeans that fit tight around her legs making then look like they went on forever and, had black heels that gave her a very sexy look.

Lord Tubington purred in approval. She gave his a kiss on the forhead and walked over to her vanity to fix her hair. She decided to curl her ends and leave it down. She wanted to show Santana what she was missing and by how Brittany looked, it won't be much of a problem.

After Mike had walked to her house they decided to walk to the party together. They talked about school and dancing. She could tell Mike was nervous because he kept playing with his hands. She also wouldn't stop studdering. What? Is this what all asains do? First that Tina girl and now him?

"Were here." She said as he walked her onto his porch.

"Oh cool." They stood out there for a minute, "Uhm.. I think we should go inside." She akwardly added.

"Ohh, yeah totally." Mike then opened to the door letting her walk in before him.

It looked like the party started a while ago. The house was already jammed pack and it place was over whelmed with the smell of alcohol. There were people making out on the couch and dancing in the dining room. It looked like what you would see in the movies.

"Can you get me a drink?" Brittany yelled over the loud music to Mike.

"Yeah totally, I'll be right back." Mike said leaving her in the living room by herself.

She stood on the side of the wall watching everyone do their own thing. She looked over to see Puck walking by. That means Santana must be here. Wait? Why does she care? Their fighting arn't they?

She stored the thought in the back of her mind when she saw Mike had two beers in his hand.

"Here you go." He gave her the closed beer can in his left hand.

She took it off of him, and opened it. She started gulping it down.

"Woah, easy there." Mike said trying to slow her down.

Brittany didn't care. She wanted to get drunk. She's been stressed out all week and she needed a release. Her mission was drink as much achohol she could get her hands on, well until she threw up atleast.

After atleast 4 beers and 5 shots of vodka Brittany was deffinitley drunk. She sat in the kitched with Chelsea and her girlfriend Lilly in the kitchen just laughing. She wasn't even sure what they were all laughing about.

"So how are you are your friend?" Lilly asked.

Lilly wasn't drinking tonight because she was Chelsea's ride home. She had to be the responsible driver tonight. Well since Chelsea was as drunk as Brittany, she had to be.

"My friend? Who..who my friend?" Brittany asked wiggling around.

"Santana." Lilly laughed out.

"Ohhhh! Santana! She's so hott!" Brittany yelled out clapping her hands together.

Yup this girl was going to wake up with a total hangover tomorrow.

Lilly busted out laughing, "I bet she is. But I heard you two are fighting."

"She don't want me to be her girlfriend! But i want her!" She pouted laying her face flat on the table.

Lilly opened her eyes and looked at Chelsea, "Does she play for our team?" She whispered so no one else could here.

Chelsea gave her a smile and nodded. Chelsea wasn't much of a talker when she was drunk. She just smiled alot and sung to herself.

"I'm sorry." Lilly said.

All of a sudden 'Low' but Flo Rider came on though the speakers.

"Yes! My song!" Brittany yelled out. She jumped out of her seat and ran into the dining room where the dancing took place.

She danced with herself moving her hips and following the beat. She then felt a set of hands on her hip as someone grinded into her. She didn't care at the moment she just wanted to dance.

"I've been looking for you everywhere." A raspy voice said behind her.

She knew that voice like the back of her hand. "San?" She whispered out and felt a nodd on her shoulder.

"Come with me." She whispered into the blondes ear.

She grabbed Santana's reaching hand and followed her into one of the many bathrooms located in this big house.

Once they both got inside Santana locked the door.

"What are yo.." Brittany was cut off when Santana pushed her into the wall crashing her lips on her. She could taste the alcohol in her mouth, or was that her own alcohol? She was thrown out of thought when she felt Santana's hand slide up her shirt.

Their tongues battled eachother for dominance. Santana's hand slid up farther cupping Brittany's breast under her bra making Brittany let out a loud moan into Santana's mouth.

They hadn't done this in so long and Brittany needed this aswell as Santana. They fighting could wait, she just needed Santana and she needed her now.

Santana then left Brittany's mouth and made her way to her neck, nipping at it. She removed her hand from under the blonde's shirt and went for Brittany's button on her pants.

Brittany's eyes went wide. What is going on? Brittany is a virgin and so was Santana.

"Wait." Brittany said out making Santana pull away and look at her.

"What? Don't you want me?" Santana asked.

Brittany knew she was drunk. They were both drunk. But if she was going to loose her V card she wanted to atleast be sober for it and also ready. She didn't know if she was even ready.

"Yes, I do.."

"Then let me do this. I want you Britt, I want you soo badly." Santana moaned out into fustration.

Hearing Santana say that made Brittany's knee's go week but she knew Santana was drunk. If she would be sober this would not be happening now. "I'm not ready." She spattered out making Santana give her a confused look.

"Well, I am. Please baby!" Santana whined out.

"Will you be my girlfriend?" Brittany asked point blank.

Santana kept quiet.

"Exactly! You said Mike wanted to get in my pants and now all of sudden you do too! Hypocrit much?" She yelled out.

Santana looked down, "I want to be with you Britt."

"Oh save it..wait what? You want to be with me?" She asked in confusion.

"Yeah, I do. I thought about it all week." Santana quietly said.

"Then be my girlfriend!" Brittany exclaimed.

"I can't! Do you know what they will do to us at school? We'll be at the bottom the food chain! Their goes our 4 years down the drain!" She yelled out.

They were still drunk but starting to sober up because of the fierce topic they were discussing.

"So you would pick popularity over being with me?" Brittany said in a hurt tone.

"No! Never! Britt, you mean everything to me! But, you know Kurt right?" Santana asked.

"Isn't he that guy who gets thrown into the dumbsters everyday?" She answered though a question.

"Do you know why he is bullied and throw into the dumbsters?" Santana hoped Brittany was catching on.

"Because he looks like a teddy bear?" She said tilting her head to the side.

Santana shook her head, "No Britt, because he's gay. He gets bullied everyday because he is gay. I don't want me or you to go through that!" Santana said in a shaky voice.

Brittany finally understood, "Oh. I didn't know."

Santana gave her a small smile, "How about this? We can be secret girlfriends."

Brittany's face lit up, "Like Chelsea and Lilly?"

Santana's eyes went wide, "Chelsea and Lilly are together!"

The blonde covered her mouth, "I wasn't suppost to tell anyone! Don't tell anyone!"

Santana smiled shaking her head, "I had a feeling those two were up to something. But I won't I promise Britt. But is that okay? You and me, secret?"

The blonde nodded her head, "Yeah."

Santana opened her arms letting the blonde nuzzle into her for a long hug. She finally had her Brittany back. But now she had to make this whole secret girlfriend work.