AN: Hi everyone, thanks for all the reviews! They really motivate me to write!

As for the "You Know Who" right now Punk Mike has the most votes. He got one vote more than Sugar.. I was personally rooting for Sugar, because I honestly don't see Mike call Brittany slut, Punk or not. But I said who got the most votes.. So it's only fair.

BUT, the "YNW" is not going to be at McKinley until Monday ( In the story ) and it's thursday now... So people who also want Sugar, VOTE!

If Mike wins, I think he's going to be gay. It would be different you know.

A special thanks to LexiePuckerman-evans14 for all of her support, for giving me a shout out in her amazing story "Hero" ( Quinntana story ) and for being the best fanfiction friend I could ever ask for!

Sorry for all of the spelling and grammatical mistakes.

Now on with the story!

I don't own Glee, if I did I wouldn't be writing this fanfic, I would write a new script which would include Santana, an unicorn an a badass Brittany! (:

Chapter 7

'Honey, you have to eat something. And you need to shower, you smell' Susan Pierce said, she was really worried about her daughter.

Yesterday after school she came home, she didn't say a word besides "I need to start step 4 of the Plan", she didn't eat anything and she didn't shower.

'Mom, I did something wrong' Brittany mumbled. She had her head under her pillow, she was too sad and ashamed to face her mother.

It was 5.30 in the morning. Normally she would still be asleep but Susan decided they needed to have a chat before school. This was the first time Brittany didn't complain about a mother-daughter talk.

'What did you do sweetie? Don't tell me you terrorized that Hudson kid again. I know you think he's an orca who needs to get his fat ass back to the ocean... but you just can't do that anymore. You know what the police said, no more throwing Finn in the back of your car, driving to an abandoned lake and throwing him in there. You know he can't swim..' Susan trailed off.

Brittany sat up and looked her mother in the eye.

'No mom, this is the worst thing I have ever done' Brittany said quietly. She felt horrible for scaring Santana.

'Worse than the time the cops brought you back in handcuffs and you were in your underwear? I mean, come on it can't be worse than that? You were streaking in front of the police station!' Susan exclaimed, It couldn't get much worse, right?

'It's also a bit embarrassing' She was supposed to take care of her girl, not scare her. She had to get her to trust her again. That's why today, she was going to do step 4 of the Plan.

'More embarrassing than the time I walked in your room and found you naked, spread eagle on your bed rubbing yourself so fast you almost couldn't see your hand. And then you came and saw me and fell off of the bed, landed face down and farted really loud? Now see, that's embarrassing' Susan said grinning. Yeah it was disturbing at the time, but it was so much fun now. Whenever she mentioned it, Brittany got red like a tomato.

'MOM!' Brittany's face was beet red and she couldn't look her mother in the eyes.

'Okay, fine. Tell me what's wrong then'

'I scared Santana' Brittany said with tears in her eyes.

'What? How?' Her daughter was smitten with the girl. Why would she do that?

Brittany explained everything and when she was done tears were streaming down her face.

'Oh honey, it isn't your fault. You didn't know! But now you do, so you can make it up to her. We both know you love her already and you would do anything for her. So why don't you make yourself pretty and do step 4 of the Plan. You can't let that Sam boy steal your girl!'

'Really? Thanks mom. And I will, Fishy lips better stay away!' Brittany jumped out of bed and ran towards her bathroom.

Susan smiled and shook her head.

Santana was a lucky girl, she thought to herself, a very lucky girl.

When Brittany walked through the doors of Mckinley, everybody looked her way. She smirked, she knew she looked good.

She curled her long blond hair, her piercing blue eyes eyes popped thanks to the black eyeliner and mascara, her lips were fiery red, her cheeks were a light pink and she had in black hoops. She wore a purple strapless top which made her boobs look amazing, her black leather jacket of course, black skinny jeans which accentuated her long legs and purple pumps.

She looked hotter than the devil.

She walked towards Santana's locker and saw Quinn standing there.

'Hey Quinn!' She said smiling. Today was going to be good, she was going to get her girl's forgiveness.

Quinn turned around and did a double take. Brittany looked really good! Even she got a little turned on, and she was kinda dating Puck.

Shit! She totally forgot about what Santana did and what Brittany was about to see. Calm down Quinn, she thought to herself, you just need to pretend nothing is wrong.

'Hey Brittany, how are you doing? I'm good by the way. Did you see Scrubs last night? I did, it was hilarious...' Quinn trailed off. Smooth Fabray, very smooth.

'I'm good and no I didn't see Scrubs last night. Where is Santana? ' Brittany asked confused. Santana was nowhere in sight and Quinn was acting weird. Yesterday she was pissed at her and now she was being so nice, something was going on.

'Well, uhm, she's at... uhm' Fuck! What now? Santana could come in any second now and Brittany was still here!

'Well?'

'Amsterdam!' Really, she asked herself, Amsterdam? Damn, she really thought she was a good a good liar.

'Amsterdam? What is she doing there? Is it because I scared her? Oh man I screwed up' Brittany panicked.

'She's doing drugs with this Dutch rapper. So, yeah. Why don't you go now okay?" Quinn said nervously. She didn't want to be around when Brittany found out.

'WHAT?! She's with a Dutch rapper? HELL NO! I need to get a ticket to the Netherlands' Brittany couldn't believe this, she had to get her girl back!

'NO!'

'What do you mean no?' Okay, Quinn was really being really weird. Why wasn't she freaking out?

She was about to ask Quinn why she was acting so weird when everything became silent. Quinn's face got pale and she looked like a fish without water.

Brittany turned around and couldn't believe what the fuck she saw.

Santana walking hand in hand with fucking TROUTY MOUTH!

'WHAT THE FUCK'S GOING ON HERE?' Brittany yelled when Santana and Sam reached her and Quinn. She glared at their joined hands.

Santana looked at Brittany like she'd seen a ghost. She followed Brittany's glare and quickly unclasped her hand from Sam's.

'Brittany, I think it's obvious. You lost and I won. After our date, I'm going to ask her to be my girlfriend and I have a feeling she'll say yes' Sam smirked.

After all the things Brittany did to him, he had finally beat her.

'Santana, is that true?' Brittany asked with a small voice.

Santana looked down and said nothing.

'Quinn, did you know this?' Brittany couldn't believe this. HER girl was going to be with fucking Fish Lips.

'Yeah.. Sorry, now you'd wish she was in Amsterdam huh?' Quinn said while looking to the ground.

She may not have liked Brittany in the beginning, but she really thought she was perfect for Santana now.

'Amsterdam?' When Brittany heard that beautiful raspy voice she looked up and was shocked to see that Santana had tears in her eyes.

'Yeah, I told her you went to Amsterdam to do drugs with a Dutch rapper..' Quinn mumbled still looking at the ground.

'Oh..' Santana trailed off.

'Santana, I'll see you at lunch. I can introduce you to all my friends. They're going to be so jealous that the hottest person in this school is mine!' Sam enthusiastically exclaimed.

When Sam left, there was an awkward silence.

'I'm going to my locker, bye' Quinn quickly walked away, pulling Puck who was walking their way with her.

After 2 minutes the bell rang and everyone left for class, everyone except Santana and Brittany.

'So, why did you walk hand in hand with him?' Brittany decided to break the silence. She needed to know why Santana would do that.

'Because last night he came over to my house and this morning he picked me up..' Santana trailed off, not knowing what else there was to say.

'So just because I made one little fucking mistake you run to Trouty Mouth?!' Brittany yelled, she was pissed.

Santana had the right to be angry, but to run off with Sam was crossing a line. 'After everything I did for you! Making a plan to win you over, wooing you, planning the perfect date... And I make one mistake which I was going to make up for today, and you run to Guppy McFish Lips?!'

'What plan? And Brittany you don't get it, I-' Santana tried to explain.

'No, you don't get to talk. You get to listen. The two of us? We are done! You can go and fuck Sam for all I care. I bet you already did that last night didn't you? Fuck, I lose my reputation of a badass for you and you do this? Just fuck you Santana. I wish I never met you!' Brittany yelled before walking away towards her car, not caring if Santana if still stood there or not.

Because she didn't turn around, she didn't see Santana sitting on the ground, crying.

It was second period and Quinn and Santana sat on top of the bleachers. After Brittany walked away, Santana cried for a while before texting Quinn to meet her on top of the bleachers.

After Santana told Quinn what happened, she was furious.

'SHE BASICALLY CALLED YOU A FUCKING SLUT? SHE JUST GAVE UP ON YOU BECAUSE SHE MISUNDERSTOOD, SHE LEFT YOU CRYING AND DIDN'T EVEN LET YOU EXPLAIN?!' Quinn yelled. She was pissed. She thought Brittany was smarter than that.

'Oh Quinn, I just never want to talk to her ever again. She didn't listen at all, I could've explained everything! Now I just don't want anything to do with her. But Sam on the other hand is so sweet, he listened to me last night and wasn't at all like he acts in school. I think I'm going to pursue a relationship with Sam. He's sweet, romantic and he listens. He's there for me and he's a big cuddle bear' Santana smiled.

'Well, than I'll hurt Brittany for hurting you and make sure she leaves you alone. You can go and date Sam. You two are going to be the most adorable couple ever. And remember San, you're not a slut. You're a virgin so Brittany is wrong okay?' Quinn tried to reassure Santana.

Opposite to popular belief, Santana was pretty insecure about her looks and personality.

'Thanks Quinnie, I knew I could count on you. I'm gonna go home though, I don't want to run into her or something. I need some time to process. I was falling in love with her Quinn. It scared me so much, I mean I just met this girl monday! Yet, I could already picture myself marrying her.. And now she practically dumped me before we were even dating'

'Oh honey, I know. You called me after the first day remember?' Quinn smiled.

Santana nodded and smiled too with teary eyes, of course she remembers.

'But she has hurt you. The first time she didn't do it purpose, but now she crossed a line. If she walks out on you because you walked hand in hand with Sam, without letting you explain, just imagine how it would be if you guys have been together for a year and something like this happens and she just walks out without letting you explain?! Honestly Santana, I think Brittany is a huge risk. Sam is the safe choice. He's like a lovesick puppy. He would follow you to the end of the world if he had to. Normally I'm all for taking big risks, but not when it has to do with your heart' Quinn said with tears in her eyes.

Damn it, she cared so much about this girl. Fuck Brittany for hurting her!

'Okay, see you tomorrow bestie' Quinn smiled. Santana was the only person she would act this silly with.

When Santana was out of sight, Quinn sent out a mass-text to all of the cheerios. They were very protective over Santana, so they were totally going to help her to make Santana happy again.

She had to fix this, she just had to.

Brittany was in tears when she left McKinley. How could Santana do that to her? Here she was, planning to beg Santana for forgiveness and she was off with a male version of Courtney fucking Love!

She got in her car and drove off. She just needed to clear her head, she needed to forget for a while.

She drove for two hours straight until she decided to get back to school. She had three periods to go, she could handle it. She had to.

When she arrived back at McKinley, there were ten minutes left before class started.

She got out of her car and walked to her locker. When she was got her sandwich and closed the locker she turned around only to find Quinn and the rest of the cheerios.

Great, she thought, just what I need.

'Listen, I get you guys want to protect Santana, but this time I didn't do anything wrong so fuck off' Brittany snapped.

'Brittany, Brittany, Brittany. You really don't get it don't you?' Quinn said sweetly.

'Get what Fabray?' She was not in the mood for this shit.

'Santana didn't do anything with Sam, she needed someone to talk to and I was at McDonalds with Puck so she called Sam. All they did was eat ice cream and talk. And this morning he picked her up so she held his hand as a thanks. So nothing happened! She actually told me that she was falling for you, she could picture herself marrying you. And what do you do? You screw up yet again! You don't let her explain, you yell at her, make her cry and basically call her a slut!' Quinn seethed.

What? Santana didn't kiss Sam? They didn't make out? Crap, Pierce screws up yet again.

'But I thought she ran to Fish Boy because of me and that she kissed him and that that's why they were holding hand. Oh my God, I made her cry. FUCK!' Brittany panicked.

'Yup, your screwed'

Brittany sighed. 'What are you guys going to do to me?'

'We're going to help you get her back. I may or may not have told Santana to forget about you because I was pissed. But now we're helping you so that when you two are together we can tease you. Because you're, you know, whipped' Quinn smirked.

'You what?! Ah man, now it's even harder. And for the last time I am not whipped?' Brittany exclaimed. She could think it, yeah, but no one else could say it.

'Whatever Pierce, just go get your girl back. Times ticking, tomorrow night is the date of Sam and Santana' Quinn said before walking away with the rest of the cheerios following behind, some of them making whip noises.

'This is going to be hard, but I'll be damned if that Justin Bieber wannabe is going to kiss my girl with his giant lips' Brittany growled to herself.

She had to get her girl back, no matter what.

AN: So that was another chapter! I hope you all liked it.

One of the reviewers asked me for some sort of twist, well here it kinda was.

It's not a big twist, but I want this to be a happy and romantic story. I don't like a lot of angst, it's not in that genre and I'm not a gloomy kinda person.

As some of you may have noticed, I'm actually kinda bubbly and smiley (:

If you review, I'll send my imaginary love to you!

Don't forget to vote on either Mike or Sugar for the "YKW"! Read the AN above for more information about the "YKW".

Next Update: Next weekend.

Lots of Love, Adriana. XOXO 3