So sorry about this. It's up now though!
Enjoy!
Love,
Ells xxx
Santana cringed as Brittany dabbed her nose. The car ride home had been awkward and silent. Puck had dropped Santana and Brittany back at Brittany's and taken Quinn god knows where. Britt, Santana noticed, was pissed and not in the good way.
After a few moments of silence Santana spoke, "What have I done B?"
Instead of answering she pressed down on the forming bruise, Santana yelped, "Sorry San, I'm just mad at you ok?"
Santana sighed and walked over to Brittany's bed where she was now trying to hold back tears. Santana sat down next to her and held her hand, "Why?"
"I'm mad at you for going after Sebastien! Why couldn't you just leave it?"
Santana blinked, "Because I love you and I don't want him to do it again B!"
Brittany sniffed and looked in to the chocolate eyes, "Really?"
Santana nodded but winced as the motion caused pain to shoot through her nose. Brittany smiled and gave Santana some pain killers, it was only then that she noticed the black eye covered up by make-up. She lifted her thumb and rubbed it away, gasping slightly, "San!"
Santana's eyes grew wide and she started to sob, "Please don't be mad B!"
Now Brittany was puzzled, "Why would I be mad? Who did this San?"
Santana choked, "M-my d-dad!"
Brittany shushed Santana and held the sobbing girl, "Again San?"
Santana shook her head, "you don't understand B, my life isn't like yours!"
Brittany sighed. When she thought about it she realised how little she knew about Santana and her life. She had so many questions. How did she know Sebastien? Why did her dad hit her? Why did she let him? Where was her mum?
Taking a deep breath she started to hum as she soothed the frail girl in her arms.
Britt:
Don't know much about your life
Don't know much about your world
But don't want to be alone tonight
On this planet they call Earth
San:
You don't know about my past
And I don't have a future figured out
And maybe this is going too fast
And maybe it's not meant to last
Britt:
But what do you say to taking chances?
What do you say to jumping off the edge?
Never knowing if there's solid ground below
Or hand to hold, or hell to pay
What do you say, what do you say?
San:
I just want to start again
Maybe you could show me how to try
Maybe you could take me in
Somewhere underneath your skin
Britt:
What do you say to taking chances?
What do you say to jumping off the edge?
Never knowing if there's solid ground below
Or hand to hold, or hell to pay
What do you say, what do you say?
San:
And I had my heart beating down
But I always come back for more, yeah
There's nothing like love to pull you up
When you're lying down on the floor there
So talk to me, talk to me like lovers do
Yeah walk with me, walk with me like lovers do, like lovers do
Britt:
What do you say to taking chances?
What do you say to jumping off the edge?
Never knowing if there's solid ground below
Or hand to hold, or hell to pay
What do you say, what do you say?
Don't know much about your life
Don't know much about your world
Brittany waited until she whispered, "Did you mean that San?"
Santana pulled away and looked into her eyes, "Did i mean what?"
"That you love me?"
Santana grabbed her hands and pulled her into a kiss,
"Always"
Awwwww you guys!
Anyway shoz it's short!
Loves ya all! please check out my Hunger Games one! I really like that one! second part to that is up!
Ells xxx