Hey guys! My internet is acting stupid so I wanted to get this chapter up before it went down again... So here it is! Hope you guys enjoy!

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Exclaimer: I don't own glee

"Bitch Calling" Chapter 19

"I know." Santana walked past her and looked for the napkin. When she found it her heart dropped. There is was, sitting on her bed...opened. "Brittany..."

"Who's Vanessa?" Brittany asked in a whisper as if she was about to break into pieces.

Santana walked closer to Brittany, "Babe, it's not what it looks like... I swear!"

Brittany moved farther away from Santana and heavyed her whisper, "No! Don't come any closer! Don't call me babe! Why do you have another girls number?"

"I tried to give it back to her! She wouldn't take it! I was about to throw it away, I promise!" Santana felt tears streaming down her face. Knowing the fact that she could loose Brittany right now was terrifying. She loved her more than anything in the world.

Brittany closed her eyes and sat on Quinn's bed, "Are you behind honest with me?"

"Yes," Santana whispered out. "You are the most important thing in my life! The last thing I would do is give you up! Your my one and only, Brittany! It will always be you! I don't want this Vanessa girl! I even told her I had a girlfriend."

Brittany opened her eyes, "Okay."

"Okay?" Santana copied her answer into a question.

Brittany nodded her head, "Relationships are suppost to be about trust and I believe you."

"You don't even understand how much I love you!" She yelled as she ran over to Brittany pulling her into a hug.

Giving out a giggle, Brittany hugged her back, "I love you, too. You better tell this Vanessa girl to stay away from you before I go Lima Frights on her."

"Babe, It's Lima Heights." Santana pulled away the hug, using her thumb to wipe away the blonde's tears.

All of a sudden Lilly came running into the room, "Santana isn't cheating on you! I swear! She just told us the whole story!"

Both Santana and Brittany started laughing. "I know." Brittany stood up. "Santana already told me."

Lilly put her hands on her knees trying to catch her breath, "So your saying...I ran the whole way here...just to see that...you guys are fine? Fuck, your lucky i'm a good friend!"

Santana got up and walked over to Lilly, giving her a pat on the back, "Totally. Your a good friend."

Chelsea then walked into the room holding her stomach as she busted out laughing.

Santana and Brittany looked at her in confusion, "What's so funny?"

Chelsea finally caught her breath, "As Lilly was running down here.." She started laughing again, "wait hold on.." She caught her breath again, "She fell right on her face, but got up again."

Lilly turned around a glared at her, "Really? You had to tell them?"

Chelsea began laughing again as she nodded her head.

Lilly crossed her arms, "Keep laughing, no sex for two weeks.."

Chelsea's eyes went wide and instantly stopped laughing.

"Good." Lilly gave her a smile and walked out of the room.

Santana raised her eyebrows, "Well that was awkward."

"Yeah, well i'm going to go now.. glad you guys made up, peace!" Chelsea turned around and walked out of their room, closing the door behind her.

"Now about Vanessa, do you want to tell her yourself?" Santana asked with a smirk.

Brittany tilted her head, "What do you mean?"

"You know." Santana walked over to the their bed and picked up the napkin, "Call her and tell her to back off because I have the most beautiful and perfect girlfriend already by my side?"

Brittany's eyes lit up with a smile, "Yes! Can I use my phone? I don't want her having your number after this..."

Santana nodded, "Sure thing babe." She gave Brittany a quick peck before handing her the napkin.

Brittany walked over and grabbed her phone off the night stand. She read the numbers off the napkin, dialing them into her phone. "It's ringing!"

"Hello?" A voice said on the other line.

"Hi is this Vanessa?" Brittany made sure to use a sharp tone when saying Vanessa.

"Yeah, it is. Who is calling?"

Brittany rolled her eyes, "Oh, I think you remember Santana? Cheerio?"

She could literally hear her smirk on the other line, "That sexy latina? How could I forget? Did she finally realize that she wants me?"

Brittany felt like gagging, "Eww, no. She just wants you to know she's not interested, nor will she ever be."

Vanessa gave out a laugh, "What are you, her mom?"

"Actually.." Brittany felt her blood boiling, "I'm her girlfriend. You know, the girl who Santana is madly inlove with and wouldn't give up for a slutty girl like, i don't know, you?"

"Oh really?" Vanessa growled back, "She couldn't keep her eyes off me when we touched eachother in the lobby."

Brittany's eyes darted over to Santana and moved the phone away from her, "You touched her in the lobby?"

Santana furiously shook her head, "I wasn't looking where I was going and I bumped into her, thats it!"

Brittany brought the phone back up to her ear, "I wouldn't call bumping into eachother, touching. Unless thats the only type of action you get...which is quite understandable since your going after other girls girlfriends."

"Not other girls girlfriends.." She paused, "Just yours.."

"You fucking bitch!" Brittany yelled through the phone, "Where the fuck are you located because I'm going the beat the shit out of you and make you choke on your fucking pom poms!"

"Brittany, call down!" Santana yelled as she held tightly on to her girlfriend. Brittany was never the type of girl who swore so this was serious.

"I can tell Santana's with you." Vanessa spoke through the phone.

"Where the hell are you?" Brittany growled through her teeth.

Vanessa let a laugh slip out of her, "I'm down at the hotel's pool. Oh and if your both coming make sure Santana wears a bikini, I'd love to see her body in one.."

Brittany hung up her phone and through it on the bed. "That bitch is going to die!" She started speed walking towards door.

Santana grabbed her by the arm, pulling her into her embrace, "Where are you going?"

She tried to wiggle out of Santana's arms, "To the pool so I can drown Vanessa!"

"Oh no your not!" Santana tightened her grip on the blonde, "It's not worth it, babe."

Brittany squeazed her eyes shut, "I hate her!"

"I know." She kissed the top of her girlfriends head, "It's not worth it. Remember, I'm yours. I'll always be yours. Some stupid girl won't change that."

Brittany stopped fighting a relaxed in Santana's arms, "Yeah, I guess your right. But if I do see her I will knock her lights out.."

Santana giggled, "So maybe calling her wasn't the best idea..."

"You think?" Brittany laughed along with her.

Santana smirked at her, "Though seeing that side of you was so hott! I literally just wanted to push you up against the wall and I have my way with you!"

"Then do it," Brittany whispered in a husky tone.

Santana span Brittany around and pushed her onto the wall next to the door and growled, "Your so fucking beautiful!" She attached her lips to the blondes.

Brittany released a moan when Santana slipped her tongue into her mouth. They haven't had a heated make out session in a while.

Their tongues battled against eachother roughly. Brittany reached down and tugged on Santana's hoodie, "off." She mummbled into her lips.

They drew apart for a brief moment so Santana could rip her hoodie off, then reattached their lips.

The door flew open making Santana jump back, "What the hell?"

"Sorry." Quinn apoligized. She was holding onto her hand, "Damn this hurts like hell!"

"What did you do?" Brittany asked walking towards her.

Quinn pulled her hand into her chest, "Some bitch was talking crap on Brittany I guess. She didn't say your name but she said 'Santana the cheerio's girlfriend.' She said something about fighting you and making Santana hers? So I kind of punched her in the face..."

Brittany had the biggest smile on her face, "Are you serious?"

"Yeah." Quinn smiled, "It was the least I could do for being such a bitch towards you both... could you ever forgive me?"

Brittany looked over at Santana with a pout only to see Santana nodd her head with a smile, "We forgive you!"

Quinn looked over at Santana who was smiling as big as herself, "Are we cool? I really am sorry. I would have never ditched you... Your like my sister, both of you."

Santana nodded and walked over to her, "Were cool. So is your hand okay?"

Quinn held her hand out and moved her fingers, "It stings alot but not enough to be broken. It's just a little red, it'll feel better later."

Brittany started doing a happy dance along with singing, "Were all friends again, Quinn didn't break her hand. Vanessa got punched in the face, the bitch deserved it in the first place. Yeah...!"

Quinn and Santana started busting out laughing as they watched Brittany. They were all finally friends again. Now that their fight was resolved the only thing they had to worry about was winning this competition to become a 6 time winning nationals team. No pressure.

I have a new story up called "As long as we had eachother" up, and I wanted you guys to go check out the intro and see if I should go through with it. I won't be able to full-time update it until I'm atleast 3/4th or half done with this story.

Thanks!

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