Sorry this is kinda short, but I wanted to get this up soon. I also wrote it relatively quickly and didn't proof read it so sorry for any mistakes.
"Hey Britt." Quinn's voice was quiet as she approached the taller blonde alone at her locker.
"What do you want Quinn?" Brittany's voice was filled with annoyance, a tone Quinn had never heard before.
"I talked to Santana."
"Did you now."Brittany said curtly.
"She feel really bad and misses you."
"Well she should come and tell me that. Not you."
"I know, I just wanted to see how you were doing."
"I am doing fine." Brittany shut her locker and began to walk away.
"Come on Britt, you can tell me the truth." Quinn said catching up to the other blonde.
Brittany stopped walking and turned to Quinn. "What do you want me to say? That all I want is to be back with Santana?" She was still pretty annoyed.
"What about that song you sung earlier?"
"That was a mistake."
"Santana feels…"
"If she wants to talk to me she can. You should not be the one to tell me all of this."
"Would you talk to her though?"
"I may listen to her. Did she send you over here?"
"No, she has no idea that I am talking to you."
"Then don't. Look if you're apologizing for her and she doesn't know about it then she isn't really apologizing. Either way, I don't want to deal with this right now." Brittany said and then walked away. And this time, Quinn didn't follow her.
Not too far away a certain wheelchair bound teenage boy was parked, listening in on the two cheerleader's conversation. He smiled, sure Brittany had dumped him almost a year ago, but that didn't mean that he was over her. How could you ever get over Brittany; she was so sweet and innocent. Artie knew this was his chance to get Brittany back once and for all.
"Brittany can I talk to you?" Artie wheeled over to Brittany as she walked out of her classroom.
"I really don't feel like talking right now Artie."
"We've been able to be pretty good friends since last year right?"
"I guess." Brittany said, continuing to walk as Artie wheeled next to her.
"Look I am really sorry about how things ended between us."
"You mean when you called me stupid?"
"I am so sorry."
"Whatever." Brittany said beginning to quicken her pace.
"Look, you really seem upset."
"I am fine Artie."
"No you aren't. Let me wheel you to glee club."
"I'm not going to glee."
"Why not?" Artie asked pushing his glasses up on his nose.
"Because I don't want to; everyone will be feeling bad for me. I don't feel like getting pity."
Artie didn't know how to respond so he watched Brittany continue to walk.
The mood in glee club was very different than normal; it was much tenser. Without Brittany to keep Santana in check, she was going off at almost anything. It took Rachel mentioning a duet for her and Finn to set Santana off in a rage of yelling in Spanish and almost charging at the smaller brunette.
About halfway through the class, Santana stormed out because Tina and Mike's duet was too "charming and adorable".
Santana's loud footsteps still lingered in the room after she left. A couple of people looked at each other, completely unsure as to what to do or say.
"Where is Brittany?" Will asked realizing that the blonde was not in the room.
"She didn't want to come." Artie said, causing everyone to look at him. "I talked to her today."
"Please tell me you are not trying to get her back?" Tina asked remembering how broken hearted Artie had been the previous year.
Artie didn't say anything. "Not cool man. I wouldn't even try to get back with either of them." Puck said.
"Look." Quinn jumped in. "You can try Artie but, I know you know what will happen in the end. Brittany and Santana are perfect together, they are gonna get back together." She said and then walked out of the room. "Santana?" She asked, seeing the Latina sitting right outside of the door.
"Did I hear four eyes is trying to get her back?" Santana's voice was not angry; it was one of despair, one of empty hope.
"Yeah; but we all know who she will pick."
"She picked him over me once before, how do you know she won't do it again?"
"I don't. But if you don't get off of your ass and try and get her back, she may go back with Artie."
"I can't deal with this right now." Santana stood up and then walked away from Quinn.