AN: Hey everyone. So, this is the final chapter, however I will post an Epilogue soon. Thank you all so, so much for joining me on this journey. You have been amazing. Every favourite, follow and review inspired me beyond belief. This has been a great experience for me and I have each and every one of you to thank for that. I had no idea that there was such an appetite for Brittiago so I was pleasantly surprised by the reaction I received.

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"Quinn." Brittany tilted her head toward her but remained standing in the same spot. Santiago felt as if time had frozen and he lost all ability to speak. He wanted to tell Brittany that Quinn was psychotic and that he didn't kiss her back but all he could focus on was the sound of the blood rushing to his head and the look on Brittany's face. The one he didn't understand.

"I'm sorry you had to see that." Quinn said it like she meant it, her acting abilities were second to none.

"So am I." Brittany replied, and that's when Santiago found his voice.

"Britt-" he began but Brittany spoke over him.

"I'm a little embarrassed for you actually. I thought you had sunk as low as you could go but this is just really scraping the bottom of the barrel," Brittany walked around to face them and Santiago stood up and automatically took her hand, which she didn't push away much to his relief, "I know you think I'm stupid Quinn, but you're really underestimating me this time. If you thought for even a second that I would believe Santiago would actually want you, then you really are as crazy as he kept telling me you were. I know these little scenarios work in badly written teen movies, but not in real life."

Santiago blew out a breath he hadn't even noticed he was holding, thankfully Brittany knew him well enough to see that Quinn was trying to orchestrate some ridiculous showdown.

"I'd never cheat on you." He told her honestly, she smiled and nodded in response but kept her eyes on Quinn who was still sitting down, tapping her foot off the ground nervously and looking decidedly less smug than when Brittany first appeared.

"Yes you will," Quinn spat as she finally stood up, her chin held high in a fake show of confidence.

"No he won't, so back off and leave us alone." Brittany turned to leave, tugging Santiago by the hand.

"He'll get bored of you and move on like he always does." Quinn shouted after them.

"You know what?" Brittany spun around to look at her again, "I'm not even mad at you. I just feel sorry for you. I know you have feelings for Santiago but he doesn't have them back so you need to move on. I hope you find someone eventually but keep your lips away from my boyfriend because next time I won't be so nice." And with that she stomped off with Santiago in tow. He was inappropriately turned on. But how hot did Brittany look when she was mad? Damn.

Santiago walked Brittany home with a plan to meet up later when he could borrow his mom's car. He was still reeling from the verbal smack down that Brittany had given Quinn and wanted to show her just how much he would never, ever get bored of her.

He headed straight for his bedroom when he got home but was stopped by his mom who was folding clothes onto Lolita's bed.

"How did your meeting go today, mijo?" she asked while taking a pile of neatly folded clothes and putting them into an open drawer beside Lolita's bed.

"Not bad. I got a report card and I'm going to meet with the counselor tomorrow." He stepped into the room and sat on Carlos' bed, it squeaked under his weight. He started folding the clothes that his mom had left there.

"Good. Have you much homework?"

"No not really. Can I borrow your car later?" he decided to just risk it and ask her straight out.

"Certainly not. You are grounded, remember?" His mom reminded him sternly. He groaned in disappointment. He had hoped she would go easier on him now that he had spoken with Figgins and gotten his punishment in school.

"I was going to bring Brittany on a sightseeing trip around Lima, just to thank her for everything." He knew his mom loved Brittany and was hoping she would cave at that revelation. She rolled her eyes at him.

"If you're back here by no later than nine, you can have my car. But Santiago, if you break curfew I will be very angry with you."

He hopped up and pulled her in for a hug and a kiss on her cheek.

"Thank you. I promise I'll be back on time." He finished folding the clothes and rushed to his bedroom to get his homework done, firing a quick text to Brittany to tell her to be ready in an hour.

Once the time came to collect her Santiago beeped twice outside her house and waited excitedly for her to come out. She was wearing a simple white dress and a denim jacket and looked totally sexy.

"Hello." She greeted as she got into the car. She leaned over for a peck on the lips and smiled shyly.

"Hi." He kissed her again, put the car into the drive and took them around the town, making sure to show her all the hotspots. They laughed as he told her some embarrassing stories and relived his memories of each place.

"I really love this, San but I have to be honest and I hope you don't take this the wrong way." Brittany said as they left the car park of the local library, where Santiago got banned for challenging the librarian over a fee that he had racked up because his dad burnt the book in one of his many attempts to show him who the boss around their house was. It was a sad memory but one he found a little funny now when he retold the story of being chased around the adult section after sneaking in with Puck a few months later.

"Okaayy?"

"I thought that when we went on a drive we would be going somewhere quiet and private so that we could, you know, get jiggy. Because ever since Quinn's lips were on yours earlier on all I've wanted to do was make sure that every piece of her was gone and replaced with me." Brittany's unexpected honesty made him almost swerve into the next lane and crash the car. Her hand creeped onto his thigh and he struggled to concentrate on driving.

"I totally want to do that but just so you know, Quinn's lips were barely on mine and I think that hot make out session we had afterward got rid of any Quinn germs." He reassured her confidently.

"Hmmm, still I'd like to get reacquainted. If you know what I mean." Her hand drifted dangerously close to his crotch. He forgot to reply as he took a left turn that would bring them to lookout point, the place that overlooked the entire city. It was beautiful when it was dark. He had never actually brought a girl there before, but he had gone with the guys for some sneaky bottles of beer.

"I meant have sex, San." Brittany elaborated after Santiago's lack of response. His blood was rushing from his brain to his dick pretty rapidly.

He laughed a little, "I know, Britt. I'm just hoping to get us there alive because your hand on my leg is making it hard to think."

"I hope it's making it's making something else hard because as soon as we're parked up, I want to get started right away." She tapped him twice where the outline of his dick could be seen in his sweatpants. He revved the engine and got them there in under five minutes.

As soon as he turned the engine off, Brittany's lips were on his. Tongues wrestled and hands roamed as the windows started fogging up.

"Push your seat back." Brittany panted into his mouth. He fumbled for the lever and pushed it the whole way until it made a clunking noise and couldn't go any further. Brittany swung her leg over and straddled him. Hitching her dress up, she started grinding down long and hard quickly building a rhythm. Santiago was mesmerized at the way her tongue licked its way around his mouth and traveled down to his neck.

She worked him up so fast that in only a few short minutes he was rock hard. He reached between them and ghosted his fingers over her panties, marveling at how wet she was even through the fabric.

"Did you bring a condom?" she whined onto the skin of his neck.

"Yeah," he reached into his pocket with his free hand and took out the square foil packet, holding it up for her to see.

Brittany awkwardly took her panties off and pulled Santiago's sweatpants and boxers down to his knees, his throbbing cock sprung free and hit his clothed stomach, Brittany reached for it immediately and started jerking him off.

"We'll need to be super quick, it's almost half eight already," her breaths were ragged and her words urgent. She took the condom from Santiago and ripped it open, kissing him heatedly while rolling it over the tip of his dick, squeezing twice once it reached the base.

"Are you ready?" she asked as she hovered over him. He gulped and wet his lips before replying with a simple, "Yeah."

After what happened with Quinn earlier and seeing her take charge right now, Santiago knew he wouldn't last long.

"Fuck." Tight wet heat surrounded him as the head of his cock pushed through the elasticated barrier of Brittany's entrance. He was having trouble concentrating on anything else. She moved down only a little, then back up to where he was barely in her, before sinking the whole way down again and connecting them completely.

Brittany stopped then and moaned, breathing heavily onto his lips. He could feel her stretch around him and it was incredible. He dropped his head back, closed his eyes and tried to regain some calm but it wasn't working. His heart rate was increasing and his skin was flushed. Brittany pulled his face back toward her and they kissed again, sloppily and desperately.

She moved herself up and dropped back down, picking up the pace as she rode him into oblivion. It took a few beats before Santiago gained his senses and began thrusting into her, Brittany cursed and her head fell to his shoulder.

He looked between them and nearly came when he saw himself disappear inside of her again. Her juices coated the condom, it was the sexiest thing ever. He couldn't stop watching her fuck him and Brittany noticed, smirking at him and raising a perfectly shaped eyebrow. Seeing and feeling it made the tingles in his spine spread throughout his whole body.

"I can't….ugh…I'm gonna come soon," he admitted, feeling awful that he couldn't hold off much longer.

He grabbed the base of cock and as soon as she slid up again he pulled out completely, rubbing the tip over her clit, squeezing it hard to fight off his impending orgasm. Brittany jerked forward into him.

"Oh, San." She mumbled almost incoherently.

He let go of his dick and pressed his thumb up to her. She gasped, staring straight into his eyes as he started rubbing circles over her clit. That set her off as she moved over him faster than before, making figure eights each time he was fully inside her again. His thighs were paining him from the strain of pushing into her from the position he was in but it was worth it. He increased the pressure of his finger on her most sensitive part.

It took only a couple more thrusts for his balls to contract suddenly and he exploded into the condom. He moaned and groaned loudly, cursing and saying her name over and over again. He felt her spasm around him and knew she was reaching her peak too. He stilled when he emptied himself completely and Brittany collapsed into him, their sweaty foreheads touching and lips grazing.

"That was incredible." He said after a quick kiss.

"It really was." Brittany agreed as she removed herself from him. He took the condom off, opened the car door and dropped it unceremoniously onto the ground. Brittany grimaced but didn't say anything. It's not like he had anywhere else to put it.

"We didn't get to enjoy the view." She noted while putting her panties back on. Santiago tucked himself back into his boxers and sweatpants, readjusted the seat and straightened himself up.

"Oh, I certainly enjoyed the view." He said through a shit-eating grin.

Brittany giggled and blushed.

Seriously, he was the luckiest guy in the whole world.

It was lunch time the next day as Santiago made his way toward Brittany's locker where they had agreed to meet. He was eyeing the pamphlet in his hand;

"So, you're a Latino with rage? Combat stereotypes and your naturally fiery passion-see inside for more details."

This school really was beyond fucked up. His meeting with Ms. Pillsbury had been strangely enlightening, although she spent most of it polishing her office. She had been attentive and kind, even though he had been stubborn and rude. Eventually he warmed to her and they started talking about his childhood. It was disconcerting and upsetting but something that he was willing to do for a better future. And to be a better person for his family and Brittany.

He grumbled when he was met with the unholy sight of Sam chatting to Brittany. If that inflatable lipped asshole didn't get the hint to back off soon, he may have to have a not so friendly word with him after school someday.

"Invited, you be." He regrettably overheard Sam say in the most awful impression of Yoda ever.

"Oh hello Samuel." Santiago snarled.

"Uh.. hey dude." Sam stuttered, he took a step back from Brittany.

"Hi San." Brittany smiled brightly, "Sam here was just inviting me to the cinema tonight." She said obliviously.

"Oh, you were?" Santiago folded and pocketed the pamphlet.

"Uhm…. I was just telling her that the old cinema still plays the classics, you know? Star Wars IV: A New Hope is playing tonight." Sam was turning even paler than he already was. He was almost translucent.

"How sweet. As much as I love to see you hitting on my girlfriend and asking her on a date, I think I'd much prefer if you fucked right off and left her alone because the only person who will be going to the cinema with you tonight is Pam and her five friends." He raised his hand and waved, pointing to the palm and making a wanking motion, "and the next time you insist on bringing those horrifically giant lips of yours within a ten mile radius of Brittany, I will make sure to buy ever single stick of chapstick on sale here in Lima and burn them in front of your house, am I clear?" Santiago finished with a fake smile.

Before Sam had a chance to reply, Brittany pushed Santiago full force against the locker and stuck her tongue down his throat.

"You are so hot." She said while running her hand under his top and over his stomach.

"I, um, I didn't know you two were together." Sam was saying to nobody as Santiago was far too busy enjoying the taste of Brittany and she was preoccupied with dry humping him against the locker.

"Sam," Santiago attempted to say but Brittany brought his lips back to hers by her hands on his cheeks, "Mmpphh, fuck off." He mumbled but Sam had already walked off dejectedly.

Fuck, could his life get any better?

"You are so getting lucky tonight." Brittany broke their kiss and wiped her mouth.

Yes. Yes it could.