Unexpectedly Yours
29
Brittany's point of view
While Quinn and Santana were falling more madly in love and planning their wedding my "little Diva" and I were doing exceptionally well. She had become the light of my life. My one, true, and only love.
We had both applied to NYADA, her for acting and me for dancing. The number two love of my life, besides Rachel, was dancing. I didn't think I had a shot at getting accepted, but she encouraged me.
"C'mon Brittany, at least try, you never know. Do it for me?" she asked me timidly. She knew that I was a sucker for her. So I fill out the application.
Rachel's point of view
Yes, I had asked her to at least apply. I knew they'd accept her. They'd be fools not to. She is an extraordinary dancer and the love of my life.
One afternoon after school, my Dad, Hiram, came up to my room and knocked on the door.
"Come in," I said as he entered.
"Hey honey, this came for you today," he said and handed the letter over. Once it was placed in my hands, I froze.
"Oh my Streisand." I yelled. I immediately picked up the phone and dialed her number.
"Brittany, I got it," I exclaimed as soon as she picked up her phone. '
"I did too," she replied.
I was hyperventilating.
"Sweetheart, calm down. Breathe. I'm on my way. Don't open it!" she said and hung up.
My Dad and I went downstairs to wait for her and my Daddy, Leroy, to get home.
Within five minutes, they both arrived home and ran into the house.
Brittany's point of view
I pulled into the Berry's driveway and saw Leroy as he got out of his car.
He went to say, "Hello…"
"NYADA!" I yelled and we both bolted into the house.
We found Rachel and Hiram waiting for us.
I kissed her sweetly on her lips and then shook Hiram's hand.
"Ok, ok, enough of the pleasantries. Open them," Leroy demanded anxiously.
"You go first," Rachel insisted.
"No, you go first," I insisted right back.
"Open them together," Hiram yelled, but then said, "sorry!"
We each tore open the business sized envelope and tossed it to the ground. Then we nervously unfolded the piece of paper.
"Wait!" I stopped.
She looked up at me and smiled.
"Whatever happens we're in this together. If I don't get in, I'll move with you to the city or where ever else you may go. I love you," I said as she watched her Dads put their heads on each other's shoulders and smile.
She pulled me down so that we were face to face. Then she gave me a ferocious kiss which I felt for hours afterwards.
"Wow!" I exclaimed with a goofy grin on my face as she let me go.
Then she opened her letter as I opened mine. She read it and froze.
"I, um, I GOT IN!" Rachel exclaimed and jumped up and down. "What about you?"
I read my letter and hung my head down.
"Oh honey," Rachel walked over to me and pulled me into a hug.
I whispered into her ear, "I got in!"
She froze again and then playfully punched me in the gut.
"Psych!" I said and laughed hysterically to her fathers.
"You got in," Leroy asked shocked.
"Yes, sir," I replied.
Then I found myself in a Berry family hug. We laughed, cried, and I kissed Rachel.
"We're going to New York!" Rachel said and jumped up and down.
"There's so much to do, but let me and your Dad handle it," Hiram said as he started to plan.
"I gotta tell Santana and Quinn," I said overjoyed.
"Let's call them and all go to the diner," Rachel suggested.
"I'll text her after I do this," I said as I pulled Rachel into my arms and kissed her passionately.
"We'll celebrate more privately tonight," she said.
"I'm gonna pretend I didn't hear that," Leroy said as he walked out of the room.
She kissed me passionately again.
Once the kiss broke, I pulled out my cell phone and texted, "Drop everything, unless it's Quinn, and meet us at the diner in half hr."
Santana's point of view
My phone buzzed just at the moment Quinn and I were going to make out.
"No," she whined.
"Crap," I yelled.
She handed me the phone reluctantly.
I scrolled down and saw that it was from Brittany.
"Beautiful, the text said to meet them at the diner in half an hour. Is that good," I asked.
"Sure!"
"We'll be there," I texted back.
"That's gives us ten minutes. Come here," Quinn sexily requested and pulled me down on top of her again.
A half an hour or so later, at the diner, Rachel's point of view
Brittany and I got there early and got a table. While we waited we caressed each other's thighs since we were in the same side of the booth. Every time I went higher up her thigh she went higher on my thigh. I started to get excited.
"Brittany," I moaned.
She noticed and just smiled. Then she twisted herself towards me and kissed my cheek.
Santana and Quinn walked into the diner and I noticed them first.
"Santana…Quinn," I yelled and waved them over.
"Young Streisand…B…how ya doing?" Santana asked as she moved into the booth. Then Quinn slid in herself.
"Great," I said and smiled at them.
"Super!" Brittany chimed in.
"Ok, so what's the emergency? You two aren't engaged already, right?" Quinn asked.
"No, we aren't," Brittany said and lowered her head down a little.
I noticed this and made a mental note to talk to her later.
"Brittany and I have some wonderful news," I said.
"Oh cool. Whazzup?" Santana asked.
"Rachel and I got into NYADA!" Brittany exclaimed proudly.
"Oh my God, really?" Santana asked with the widest grin on her face.
She and Brittany made eye contact and smiled at each other.
"Yup," I replied excitedly.
"That's fantastic," Quinn replied.
Santana stood up, and extended her arms to Brittany for a hug.
"Come here you," she said as Brittany stood up and was pulled into the hug.
After the hug broke, Santana sat back down and asked, "So you two are moving to NYC?"
"I guess so cuz the commute would be a biatch!" Brittany said and we all laughed.
"This is all sudden. My fathers said they'd take care of it. Not sure what that means exactly, but I guess we'll find out," Rachel said.
"B, have you told your parents," Santana asked.
"No, I figured we'd tell them later," Brittany said as she reached for my hand.
"Well, if you guys need anything…" Quinn started to say.
"You're planning a wedding," Rachel stopped her.
I saw Santana tense up and then I said, "We couldn't ask you because we know you're super busy."
I saw her relax.
"Oh, ok…Just say the word," Quinn said and Santana nodded.
The rest of the meal was great. We talked and hung out.
Brittany's point of view
As soon as we got home to my house, we told my parents and they were ecstatic for both of us.
"I'll call your fathers, Rachel, and see what we can do, alright?"
"That would be great!" Rachel replied.
"Could Rachel stay here tonight?" I asked.
"Sure," my Dad replied.
"Thank you," we both said.
After our nice conversation and dinner, we headed up to my room.
When we got into the room, she lunged at me and hugged me tightly.
"I can't believe this is happening," she said in my arms.
"Me either. I never thought I'd get in," I said honestly.
"They would have been stupid not to accept you," Rachel said and looked into my eyes.
"I love you," I said and kissed her forehead.
"I love you too," she started to say, "Can I ask you a question?"
"You never have to ask me, Rachel," I said as I grabbed her hand and pulled her to my bed. She sat down first and I sat next to her.
"When Quinn asked if we were engaged, I saw you drop your head. Why'd you do that?"
"Well…" I started and became nervous.
"Brittany, you don't have to be nervous or upset," she said and grabbed my hands.
"Is it too early to say that I want to marry you?"
This startled her I'm sure.
"Um, no, no, not at all. Do you?"
"Of course. Why did you think to ask that?" I asked.
"I just don't think I'm good enough for you to actually marry," she answered honestly.
"Rachel Barbra Berry, you are everything to me. You are so definitely marriage worthy. Would you actually say, 'yes' if I were to ask you," I asked.
"Without a shadow of a doubt…Are you asking now?" she said nervously, but with a smile on her face.
"Um, no, I'm sorry," I said sadly.
"Brittany, don't worry," she said with a smile.
"But, I'll tell you what," I said.
"What's that," she asked and caressed my cheek with her hand.
"Let's give ourselves one year at NYADA. We'll see what it's all about. If we feel that we can juggle our school work and planning a wedding then we will get engaged. Does that sound too not romantic?"
She looked into my eyes and said, "Brittany Susan Pierce, that sounds like a wonderful idea. It gives us plenty of time to do many things like live together and get through our first year. So…"
I watched her get up from her seat, walk in front of me, kneel down, and asked, "Brittany, just be mine."
"I've always been yours," I said as I got down onto my knees. I grabbed her and pulled her to me. We kissed passionately. That kiss became our promise to each other that no matter what our near future threw at us that we'd get through it together.
We made passionate love later that night. I tried to show her how much I truly loved her and she did the same to me.
Afterward, she whispered, "I love you so much."
"I love you just as much if not more," I said and kissed her forehead.
Santana's point of view
I got up from the couch where Quinn and I had fallen asleep earlier that night. I needed to check with Judy to see how things were progressing. I went into our bedroom and shut the door quietly.
I dialed and within a minute heard, "Hello?"
"Hey, Judy, it's Santana. How are you?"
"Great, Santana, how are you," she asked.
"Great. I just wanted to touch base with you to see how things were coming along," I said hopeful.
"It's coming along very nicely. I've secured your permit for the park. It was like twenty-five dollars," she said with a smile.
"Cool! Quinn and I went to get the marriage license and ended up inviting the person that assisted us and her partner. It was your daughter's idea," I said.
"Oh, that's nice," Judy replied.
"Your transportation from your apartment, to the graduation, to the park, to Breadstix, and then back to your apartment is all ready. Just be ready by 9:30am to get picked up!"
"Awesome, thank you," I said.
"Breadstix is ready. I think that's it," Judy said.
"Mrs. Fabray…Judy, I'd like to say thank you again for all your help. I truly couldn't have pulled this off by myself," I said humbly.
"It was my pleasure," Judy said, "Good night Santana! Tell my daughter I love her."
"Will do. Good night," I said then again hung up.
Judy's point of view
Little did Santana know, but I had gone a little overboard. I'm a mother, I'm allowed. I have to confess something. I really like Santana…a lot! At first when Quinn came out to us, I was shocked. I handled it beyond poorly. Every day since, I've lived with that. Do I think that by paying for their wedding, I'm forgiven? God no. Like I've told my daughter I am sorry and want to be there for her…for them.
To make it easier on us, I had hired people to come to the park the night before to set everything up. They set up a tent in case it rained. They decorated with the balloons in their colors. They put the stage up slightly so everyone had to look up at them. They put it right in front of the swing set.
What they have is pure love and devotion. How could I or anybody for that matter get in the way of that?
Author's Note: I hope you like this chapter. It was a combination of Britchel and Quinntana. I wanted to tie together Britchel's story.
The final chapter is Santana and Quinn's wedding.