Omg hey guys! So I had an epiphany whilst swimming today! I was hit with the best idea for this chapter! So whilst I sit here listening to song that WILL be included in this chapter I have to say that I've decided to concentrate on Santana's feelings for Brittany.
I've written this chapter several times now but personally I prefer this one ;)
Again love you all!
Ells xxx
Santana sighed as she pushed herself under yet another car. She grimaced as the familiar smell of petrol hit her nose. She hated working at the Hummel garage but at least it gave her a reason to get out the House and not being near her dad as well. It was also a good time to think about a beautiful blonde, she had watched her today and Artie; once again he had treated her like shit. Santana didn't like it, not one bit. Brittany deserved better. Even the mention of the blondes name she felt the butterflies. Not realising she was smiling she quickly stopped and finished off the repairs and pulled herself out from under the car. At that moment she could hear another car pulling up outside and it caused her eyes to roll. Every time she thinks she's done another one turns up! Still Santana being Santana had to be nosy and listen in on to the conversation.
"Ah! Mr Pierce what seems to be the problem?"
Santana froze, please say a certain blonde wasn't with him. Luck however was not in her favour.
"Just a check up on Brittany's car Hummel"
"How long have you had this one Brittany?"
"Just a week" At the sound of the blondes voice Santana grinned and a familiar feeling in her stomach returned.
"Ok, LOPEZ GET OUT HERE!"
Cringing Santana pulled herself out from her hiding place, time to face the music.
"Ok, LOPEZ GET OUT HERE!"
Brittany froze, no way! But a second later the Latina emerged from the garage sending her half a smile.
"You must know Lopez Brittany, you go to the same school right?"
They both looked at each other and nodded, "Yeah we know each other"
The Latina seemed to deflate with Brittany's harsh tone, not that Brittany cared of course.
Sensing the tension the two adult looked at each other, "ok well then Lopez give the annual once over while I discuss prices with Mr Pierce"
Santana nodded and walked towards the car, opening the hood she began to examine it.
Brittany stood back awkwardly, "I didn't know you worked here"
The Latina pulled out from the hood, "Nobody does, I'd appreciate it if you didn't say anything"
Brittany nodded and they fell back into silence. She watched the Latina move around the car with ease. She smiled to herself she was unbelievable but in the good way, realing she was staring Brittany pulled out of her day dream.
"You never told me who hit you…"
The Latina froze, "We're not going there Pierce ok? It doesn't matter anyway…"
Brittany didn't push the subject but she suddenly felt pity for the Latina, suddenly Mr Hummel and her dad came back out, "Ok well thank you anyway for the car"
Santana nodded and looked sombre as she went to walk inside.
Brittany was about to climb into the car when she walked up to Santana and said, "It'll be ok" and with that she drove off.
Santana stood there watching Brittany drive off and smiled grimly to herself and walked back inside getting ready to leave, she sighed sadly and started to sing;
And I want to believe you,
When you tell me that it'll be ok,
Ya I try to believe you,
But I don't
When you say that it's gonna be,
It always turns out to be a different way,
I try to believe you,
Not today, today, today, today, today
I don't know how I'll feel,
Tomorrow, tomorrow,
I don't know what to say,
Tomorrow, tomorrow
Is a different day
It's always been up to you,
It's turning around,
It's up to me,
I'm gonna do what I have to do,
Just don't
Give me a little time,
Leave me alone a little while,
Maybe it's not too late,
Not today, today, today, today, today
I don't know how I'll feel,
Tomorrow, tomorrow,
I don't know what to say,
Tomorrow, tomorrow
Is a different day
Hey yeah yeah, hey yeah yeah, and I know I'm not ready,
Hey yeah yeah, hey yeah yeah, maybe tomorrow
Hey yeah yeah, hey yeah yeah, and I know I'm not ready,
Hey yeah yeah, hey yeah yeah, maybe tomorrow
And I want to believe you,
When you tell me that it'll be okay,
Yeah I try to believe you,
Not today, today, today, today, today
…
Hey guys, you enjoy that? ;)
until next time
Ells xxx