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Prompt- Glue.
A/N- Hey! Sorry it's been a while but I'm back now. Yeah. Homework got in the way.
So with that sorted, read, review and thank- YOU!
Santana's Perspective
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Santana unlocked the door into Brittany's house, using the key she had been given by her girlfriend's mother. Just in case Brittany made a mistake.
She walked slowly into the kitchen because it was dead quiet and she knew something was up.
Santana heard a mumble and reached for the mace she carried.
Taking a deep breath she jumped into the room to see Lord Tubbington glued to the wall with Brittany asleep and covered in gemstones lying on the floor.
The Latina let out a sigh and woke her imaginative girlfriend.
"Britt, you've gotta stop gluing things to walls."
A/N- There. Now, please review? Anything really, even a smiley would be cool! Thanks. :)
