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Few days passed by since they saw each other, the look on Brittany's face, a mixture of anger, fury and hurt. It was still clearly sketched on Santana's mind and it keeps on daunting her everytime she close her eyes. She wanted to apologize to the blonde, but didn't have the courage to do so. Her friends constantly bugged her to suck it all up, approach the blue eyed blonde and tell her how sorry she was. But of course, being her stubborn self she resisted In doing so.
"Man up Satan... After all, it's all your fault.." Kurt chastised her.
"Oh don't tell me what to do Hummel.." Santana said while approaching their lunch table.
"If you could just stop being stubborn for five minutes, I assure you that all this misunderstandings between the two of you would be thrown out of the window if you just apologize.." Rachel said while shaking her head.
"Apology is the key..." Tina said.
Santana scoffed. "And how sure are you huh? And besides I... I didn't see her these past few days.."
"You mean you never crossed paths since that incident?"
Santana shook her head. "I always see Puckerman and Chang, even Fabray.. I see her during Cheerios practice.. But Brittany?" she looked down on her hands that was on her lap. "No.. Not even in the hallways.." she lied.
"What about during class huh? You're all in the same classes as her Santana... Don't give me all that crap!" Mercedes scolded her.
But she's not even bothering to look at my direction.
"Sa-..."
Suddenly the door to the cafeteria burst wide open.
"Well today is your lucky day then.." Artie said while tilted his head on the door entrance.
Everybody In the cafeteria stopped their chit chats when a loud cry filled the room. Jacob Ben Israel popped out of nowhere with his video camera in hand and recording the unfolding scene.
"Everybody listen to me!" Came from a loud booming voice that startled some of the students.
"Brittany..." Santana said to herself then whipped her head fast she's sure she'll have a sore neck later.
"No one messes with me and Quinn Fabray and any of my fucking friends! " Brittany yelled while grabbing the jock's collar. "No one! Not ever!"
"Britt..." Puck said while holding Brittany's bicep.
"You mess with them and you'll seriously end up like this stupid shit!" Brittany said while pushing the bloody and weak boy on the floor.
"That's enough! You pathetic kindergartens fighting over your barbies!" a sudden voice said.
Brittany threw her hands in the air and smirked.
"You blondie! In the principal's office! Now!"
Brittany left the cafeteria led by one Sue Sylvester. When the blonde left, buzzing of what might had happened spread around.
"Oh my god. Did you see it?" Rachel said dramatically horrified.
"Obviously.. We're on the same room Hobbit..." Santana said while rolling her eyes.
"She's so scary.." Tina said still terrified.
"Karofsky's in some serious shit! He's like digging his own grave yo!" Artie said in his ghetto voice.
Santana was about to answer when she saw a tall asian passing by.
"Mike! Mike! Hey!" Santana called out.
"hey guys... What's up?" Mike queried while approaching their table.
"What just happened?" Mercedes suddenly asked.
"What do you mean?" Mike asked while scratching his head.
"Brittany and Karofsky?"
"Oh. That?" Mike asked.
Everybody on the table nodded their heads.
"That's nothing.. A little misunderstanding is all.." Mike said while shrugging.
"You call that little misunderstanding? Oh hell to the no!" Mercedes said perplexed.
Suddenly Quinn appeared looking frantic.
"Mike! Where's Brittany?"
"I don't know..." Mike lied.
"Michael Chang Jr. I swear if you don't tell me right now I'll fucking throw you back to where you came from." Quinn said calmly that made Mike more frightened.
"At Principal Figgins.. She got into some fight wi-..."
"Holy shit! Why didn't you stopped her? god! I knew this would've happened... I should have stopped her myself.." Quinn said with tears forming in her eyes.
Puck emerged from behind Quinn. "I'll go to the office to check on B.."
"I'll come with you.."
And with that, Quinn and Puck left running to go to the Principal's office.
"Okay hold up! Looks like not some lil' misunderstanding..."
"She's on some serious shit wasn't she?" Blaine asked.
"Tell us what happend Mike.. Please.." Santana begged.
FLASHBACK
Brittany was walking on the hallways when she saw Quinn talking to a football jock.
"Not interested..." Quinn said while taking out her books from the locker.
"Oh c'mon you need it to boost your rep..."
"With you? I don't think so... Instead of boosting it for sure it's gonna flunk because of you Karofsky..." Quinn said coldly.
"I know you want it Fabray..." Karofsky said while snaking his arm on the cheerleader's waist.
"Don't fucking touch me!" Quinn said while batting the jock's arm.
"It'll help us both.. Believe me.." He said while touching the cheerleader's inner thigh.
"The girl said don't touch her!" a voice startled Karofsky so he retracted his hands.
"Brittany.. Don't mind him.." Quinn said while closing her locker.
"I saw what you did asshole!" Brittany seethed anger.
"Oh yeah?" Karofsky said in a mock tone.
Brittany came face-to-face with the jock. "Don't bother her anymore douchebag or i'll swear you won't be able to play for the rest of the season.." she said threateningly.
"And how are you going to do that doll?"
Brittany lunged forward but Quinn was fast enough to grab her by the waist.
"It's not worth it B... C'mon.." Quinn said while dragging her best friend away.
Not too long after, a fuming blue eyed blonde was in a quest looking for a certain jock. She found him in the football field together with some of his team mates.
"Brittany... Wait! Where are you going?" Mike said while catching up with the blonde.
"Karofsky!"
When Karofsky was about to turn around, he was welcomed with a fist landing on his nose making him topple on the ground.
"Fuck!Are you crazy?" Karofsky said while clutching his nose.
"Bat shit crazy you motherfucker!" Brittany said furious.
Brittany straddled him and threw several punches on his face and several jabs on his ribs. His team mates weren't able to move on their feets upon seeing the furious blonde ambushing their team mate with several blows. Brittany stood up and kicked Karofsky on the balls then dragged him back towards the cafeteria.
END OF FLASHBACK
"So yeah. That was what happened.." Mike said.
The table was silent. Everyone was trying to grasp the information that one Brittany S. Pierce owned David Karofsky's butt.
"Wow."
"She kicked his butt! I can't believe it..."
"Now they know not to mess with the resident badass!"
Santana was confused of what she was feeling at that moment. She knows that she should've been scared. But she can't deny the fact that what Brittany did was hot and a total turn on. Badass!Brittany made her hot and bothered. She shook her head to clear her inappropriate thoughts.
Really Santana? Really?
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"You know that this school doesn't tolerate violence Miss Pierce!"
Brittany scoffed. " I was just teaching him how to show some respect!" she defended.
"i demand that this deliquent be expelled in this school!" Coach Sue told Principal Figgins.
"That's not necessary for now Sue" he told Sue then looked at Brittany. "This is a warning Miss Pierce, if this happens again, I'm sorry but I will be forced to suspend you.." Principal Figgins warned.
"suspend? She should have expulsion!" Sue demanded.
Brittany shrugged. "Are we done now?" she suddenly stood up.
"Sit down you little rascal!"
"Sue! Yes miss pierce, you may leave now.."
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When Brittany left the office and went straight to her class she was welcomed by a fuming blonde.
"What were you thinking?" Quinn said while following Brittany to their seat.
"Really Q? You're gonna give me the pep talk?" Brittany said irritated.
The classroom was slowly filled by students and a certain Latina that was looking at them curiously. Her entrance was not go unnoticed by the blue eyed blonde.
Oh right! After Karofsky now it's Lopez. Fucking great!
"-are you even listening to me?" Quinn said then smacked Brittany at the head.
"Ow! What the hell Fabray?"
"I asked you why'd you do it?" Quinn asked adjusting her seat so she was facing Brittany.
Santana who was behind them was watching them with curious eyes and trying her best to strain her ears to listen to the conversation from the blondes in front of her.
"Britt.."
Brittany took a deep breath. "Okay fine.. I did it for you okay?"
Quinn was taken aback. "You know you didn't have to..."
"I know.." Brittany said while looking out the window.
Quinn held the other blonde's hand firmly.
You can ask her without holding her fucking hands Fabray!
Brittany looked Quinn straight in the eyes. "But I want to. Okay? I promised to protect you... You know that right?"
Santana felt a little jealousy upon hearing those words from Brittany. She hated the fact that she wanted to be Quinn Fabray at that moment.
"I promised before that I will protect you... I made that promise to you, puck and mike when we were kids..."
"But Brittany I can take care of myself now..."
"But that didn't stopped me from wanting to protect you..."
Their teacher suddenly walked in, ending their conversation. Santana who heard everything can't stop the tears brimming on her eyes and the jealousy that's seeping on her blood.
They're just friends Santana! Best friends! Now you have to apologize to Brittany right now... Get your shit together!
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Another few days passed by and Santana and Brittany was still not in good terms.
It was this afternoon that Coach Sue made an announcement.
"Before the big announcement... I would like to tell you that you're all sloppy! You are all a disgrace to my legacy in cheerleading! You danced like zombies who smoked weed for one straight week! You lack energy! Pre-schoolers were better dancers than all of you! You wanna win nationals with that performance? Maybe we should stop all this joke that you call cheerleading!" Sue spat that made some of the cheerios tremble.
Santana just rolled her eyes at Sue. She was used to the downgrading words coming from their coach.
"Now... You all know that I will be choosing a new head cheerleader... But since I have my eyes on two candidates and I can't decide between the two.. I'm making them co-captains!" Sue yelled through her megaphone.
"What?" Santana asked disbelievingly.
"You heard me! Sandbags!" Sue said pointing to Santana. " and you New York Barbie!" Sue pointed to Quinn. "You're co-captains now! I expect you both to work well and work your fatty butts off in this team! Now hit the showers! You guys stink! " Sue yelled, then stormed out of the field.
Santana awkwardly looked over at Quinn and attempted to start a conversation.
"So since we're co-captains now and seeing to be working with each other a lot-...
"Just cut to the chase Santana." Quinn said sternly.
Santana was still Irritated by becoming Co-captains with the blonde, but she set it aside to finish some serious business.
"Can... Can we talk?"
Quinn looked over her shoulder and saw Santana. "you need anything?"
Ugh. Suck it up! You gotta do this..
"I would like to apologize.."
"For what?"
"For what happened the last time... The party?"
"Oh so now you decided to stop being a judgmental bitch huh?" Quinn said while crossing her arms.
"I know I fucked up okay?"
"Fucked up real bad.." Quinn said nodding her head.
"I just want to say sorry for what i've said.."
"You shouldn't be apologizing to me.. It's B who you should apologize to.." Quinn said while grabbing her duffel bag.
"I... I know..."
"Listen, I don't like you, to be honest.. But since you apologize to me... and it seems like sincere... Yeah apology accepted..." Quinn shrugged.
Quinn reached her hand to Santana. "Co-captains?" she asked.
Santana stared at the blonde's hand before reaching over and shook her hand. "Why not?"
"But don't go ahead of yourself Lopez... I'm still a bitch..." Quinn said then walked out of the field.
Now I have to think of a way to applogize to Brittany..
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The next day during the glee club meeting.
Mr. Shuester, the glee club director walked in the choir room with a huge grin on his face and a big announcement.
"Guys listen." He clapped his hands. "Principal Figgins invited us to perform at the McKinley High Annual Charity Event! You guys will be performing at the gala!"
"I demand for all the solos during the event for I am sure that there will be VIPs that will recognize my talents and may be my road in reaching my dreams to Broadway!"
"Oh hell to the No!"
"I've been practicing for this particular big event since last year Mercedes. So I firmly believe it's now the perfect time to show the audience the greatness that is Rachel Barbra Berry!" Rachel said cheerily.
"I wonts be standing at the back and swaying to whatever crap song that you're abouts to sing okay?" Santana said.
"But-..."
"Santana's right!"
"We should sing a group number!" a sudden voice erupted.
"oh my god, you're back!"
"Finn!"
Finn laughed. "did I missed too much?"
"You're okay? You're injury?" Mr. Shue asked.
"It's all cleared Mr. Shue. I am now completely healed!" Finn said while high five-ing Artie. "I missed you guys!"
We certainly don't miss you oaf! Ugh. The Giant was back again.
"Damn! You got some pretty bad injury during the summer.."
"Yeah. Yeah. So what are we talking about here?"
"New Directions was invited to perform at the gala!" Rachel said excitedly.
"Cool! So what are we performing?"
"We should do boybands!" Artie suggested.
"Really four eyes? Boy bands? What are we twelve?" Santana said.
"Oh c'mon-..."
"You do know that there were a lot of VIPs there right? VIPs!"
"We should do Broadway!"
"As much as I love Broadway Rach.. But I think we should do something different this time..."
"How about Sing?" Finn suggested.
"Of course we're gonna sing Finn. We're a glee club...
"No I meant... Sing by My Chemical Romance..."
"What about We Are Young?"
"Why not do it both?" Mr. shuester asked.
"Yeah!" The glee members said .
"Shuester!"
"St. James..."
"I guess you told your loser club about the gala huh?"
"Ac-..."
"Good! So Figgins demanded to do one number with your gleeks with my club. But i'm just allowing two of my best dancers for you to use for the performance... I don't want you to stain the rest of them.."
"Bu-..."
"So what are they performing?"
"Sing and We Are Young..."
Jesse raised his eyebrow. "Not bad... So what song were you needing my dancers?"
"I think we should do three songs.. Two group numbers and one song highlighting one of us." Kurt said.
"Good idea you have there hairspray! Any song in mind then?" Jesse said.
"Uhm..."
Jesse rolled his eyes. " Any of you know a Winehouse song?"
"Yes!" They said in unison.
"Well you should do Valerie then, it has good beat..." Jesse shrugged.
"A-..."
"Great! Valerie then.. I'll inform my dancers now.."
Without missing a beat Jesse stormed out of the choir room.
"So i'll be singing Amy Winehouse..."
"Oh shut up Rachel. We all know it doesn't suit your voice!"
"But-..."
"I think Santana should sing that song!" Blaine suddenly blurted. "I mean, she has a raspy voice and she loves winehouse... I'm sure she'll give justice to it.."
"Damn right Anderson!"
"But I think Santana was-..."
"Oh shut up rachel! Or i'll shove this microphone stand in your throat..." Mercedes said annoyed.
"It's settled then.. We just have to wait for Jesse's dancers then..."
"Or we can practice now Mr. Shue..."
Santana was about to join the rest of the gleeks when she felt her phone, buzz indicating a new text message.
Unknown number: Grab the chance, helping you out! You owe me!
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"Britt.. Did you received the text?"
Brittany took her phone from her backpack, unlocking her iPhone she reads...
Noah: Get yo sexay butts home! Q made dinnah!
Brittany: She did?
"Hey B.. I'll just invite the others.. Be right back.." Mike said whie running towards the room at the end of the hallway.
"Mike!" Brittany shouted that made the asian, halt. "I'll go ahead okay. I really wanna shower!"
"Fine! I'll see you then.."
Quinn made dinner? I wonder what she's up to...
Brittany: Babe a little birdie told me you made dinner..
Quinn: Hahaha. Yes, Puck won't leave me until I say yes.. Now come home. I miss you!
Brittany: Will do. Anyway, telling you that Asian Invited the others... I miss you too :*
Quinn: He did? Fuck!
Brittany: if you're worried that they won't like the food. I doubt it! You're amazing ;)
Brittany: on my way. See ya.
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SANTANA
I feel sick being here... Ugh...
"Santana are you okay? You look pale and keeps on squirming..."
Santana ignored Rachel's question and walked on the front porch. Puck welcomed them at the entrance with a wide grin plastered on his face.
"Yo! Yo! Yo! Welcome back to Paradise!Hey Finn.. Welcome to our humble abode man!" Puck said as he open the door wider.
"Feel at home guys! I'll just change clothes..." Mike said as he entered the elevator.
They have a fucking elevator? Why didn't I see it before? I should have use it the last time... It's not easy to use stairs up to the 4th floor with a hang over after all..
"Where's Brittany?" Santana asked curiously.
"Missing her already Lopez?" Puck teased.
Santana rolled her eyes at Puck.
"She's up on her room... Maybe doing the nasty.." Puck said then chuckled.
Quinn smacked him on the head. "You're gross! Who's he?" Quinn asked as when she saw Finn.
"Finn Hudson.." Finn said as he reached his hand. "Quarterback of the football team.." he said with a smug smile.
Quinn raised his eyebrow then looked at Puck. "So you're the injured like a puppy Quarterback then.."
Finn blushed deeply while the other's stopped themselves from laughing.
"Well the foods ready.. We'll just wait for Brittany..."
"Who's Brittany?" Finn asked
"My sister.." Puck answered.
"You have a sister?"
"Not biologically.. But she's a sister to me.."
Then suddenly Mike and Brittany descended from the stairs running towards them.
"The kids are here..."
Brittany squealed and run behind Puck. "Cut it Asian or I swear!..."
Mike lunged forward but Brittany was fast enough to dodge him.
"We have guests guys!" Quinn scolded her best friends.
"It's not my fault she put some ice on my shirt!" Mike whined.
"He attacked me first! He tickled me!" Brittany defended.
Their friends were amused of the childish acts in front of them. Some can't believe that the Brittany Pierce that kicked Karofsky's butt yesterday was the same Brittany Pierce running around like a child in front of them now.
"Stop it guys..." Quinn said.
"Fine!" Brittany said while crossing her arms and pouting her lips like a puppy.
Jeez! That puppy dog look is adorable.
Santana can't help herself from smiling at the look on Brittany's face.
"Well anyway... Finn. This is Brittany Pierce.."
Finn just stood there and gawk like an idiot when he saw Brittany. He gave Brittany a once over when he saw what Brittany was wearing. She was wearing a tight fitting pink tank top and a ripped jeans shorts that show her long legs. Santana was about to laugh at Finn's reaction when she looked over at Brittany and looked closely at what he's gawking at. When she turned her head at the blonde girl, she felt like the air was stuck on her throat.
Shit! Oh my. Oh my Brittany! Why do my throat suddenly felt dry? Her legs. I swear everytime I see it it's like it's getting longer... Can I at least touch them? Maybe? And.. And Her boobs look so big in that top. Stop Santana! Oh my god! You're getting worse...
Puck cleared his throat. "So shall we eat now?"
They went to the dinning area wherein different kinds of foods were served. Santana was still enthralled by Brittany as she enters the dinning room.
"You might want to wipe the drool you got there Lopez.." Puck whispered to Santana.
"I don't know what you're talking about..." Santana said defensively.
"You're not so subtle at your leering, honestly.." Puck chuckled.
"I do not!" Santana said while shoving Puck.
"Yeah right. I bet Brittany's naked to you now.." Puck wiggled his eyebrow. "Oh by the way, amped it up Lopez..." then walked away leaving an embarassed and confused Santana.
No i'm not! Wait... On second thought.. I wonder how she looks naked... Her perfect body.. Oh my god...
Puck laughed loudly so Santana cleared her throat to fix her composure.
"It's gettin' hot in here.." she whispered to herself, wiped the invisible sweat to her forehead and fanned herself.
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Different topics were thrown here and there while they were having dinner. While everyone was chatting animatedly, Santana's eyes was trained on the blue eyed blonde beauty sitting directly across from her.
Concentrate on your food Santana... Stop looking at her for god's sake! You look like a total creeper!
Brittany on the other hand wasn't oblivious to the blatant staring of the brunette in front of her. It was making her uncomfortable which she thought, never happened before. When other people stared at her it made her more confident, feeling that she's wanted. But when it was the Latina, she felt exposed and vulnerable.
Ugh. Stop looking at me like that!
"Do you need anything?" Brittany called Santana out halting their friends' conversations.
Santana looked away embarassed of being called out. "Uh-..."
"Could you... Could you please stop staring at me?" Brittany act annoyed.
"I... I..."
"Cause you're making me feel really uncomfortable... It's not cool.." Brittany shrugged.
Santana felt her cheeks burn. " I wasn't..."
Brittany didn't answer back but instead she just smirked due to the latina's flushed reaxtion. "Who wants dessert?" she asked then walked to the kitchen.
Santana looked over and saw Puck wiggling his eyebrows and gave her a thumbs up sign.
Oh god. This is embarassing. Why do you tend to embarass yourself in front of her Santana? Every single time..
They transferred to the large living room while Brittany brought out a mouth watering blueberry cheesecake.
"You made this Quinn?" Blaine asked while munching on the cheesecake.
"Yes.." Quinn said with a proud smile.
"From scratch right babe?" Brittany said.
"You'll be a very good wife in the future.." Finn said while chewing his food.
Quinn glanced at Brittany and smiled. "Yeah... Someone already told me that.."
"Who wants to watch some movie?" Mike asked.
During half the movie, Santana got bored and excused herself that she'll get some fresh air. She went outside the door to the front porch, when she saw a blonde hair on the corner. She went to check on it and saw Brittany talking on the phone with her back facing her. She didn't want to eavesdrop but she didn't make a move to turn around.
"No shit! I'm busy right now okay?" Brittany said.
"..."
"I said no! I don't have time for that.."
"..."
"Thea wa-... H-Hello daddy?"
"..."
"Fine! I'll do it! We're coming home..."
"..."
"Yes dad! Okay. Bye.. I love you too.."
Oh shit. Oh shit! hide Santana! Hide!
Brittany turned around and almost had a heart attack when she saw Santana standing there.
"Shit! Where did you came from?" Brittany said while clutching at her chest that was beating fast. "You scared the hell out of me Lopez..." she exhaled deeply while calming herself.
"Sorry... I was just... H-having some air.."
"Were you eavesdropping?"
"N-No!" Santana said defensively.
Brittany quirked her eyebrow. "Oh yeah?"
"Y-yes!"
Oh fuck it Santana! Stop being a stuttering mess!
"I... I..."
Brittany was about to go back the house when Santana grabbed her arm and stopped her. It sent shiver down her spine and she can't decipher what was happening.
"I-I wanna... I want to apologize to you..." Santana said while letting go of Brittany's arm.
"Hm?"
"I was wrong to accuse you.." Santana fiddled with her fingers, a habit that she does when nervous. "I shouldn't have said that.. I-I shouldn't have judged you easily.."
Brittany crossed her arms. "Yeah?"
"and I felt terrible.. I'm sorry I freaked out.. It's not that.. It's not that i'm a virgin.. Or have no experience or what.. Because clearly I do... But of course who wanted to... Wake up in someone else's bed without them knowing what happened when they're clearly drunk..."
"And then?"
"it's wrong for me to jumped into conclusions based on what I heard between you and puck.." Santana said lowering her head.
"What made you change your mind then?"
"Quinn told me the truth.. That... That you asked her to change my clothes... And you slept in her bed and allowed me to invade yours when you shouldn't have to.."
"I-..."
"No wait Brittany... I'm sorry for what I said... For slapping you... I was wrong.. You're not a terrible person..." Santana chanced a peek on Brittany.
"You know what? Enough of this.. Forget about it!"
"But-..."
"I said forget about it... It happened.. No matter what we do we can't change the past.. What's happened, happened.."
"Uh..."
"Stop it! And sorry if Quinn gave you a hard time these past few days... Cheerios? Yeah. That.."
Santana smiled. "So can we start over? Friends?"
Brittany seemed amused. "Who told you were friends?"
Santana was taken aback. "I-I.."
"I told you I don't do friends.." Brittany shrugged. "Oh yeah. You want me to do you... Right..." She smirked then walked back inside.
Brittany was walking back when she suddenly stopped. "Oh and Lopez?"
"Huh?"
Brittany smirked. "You didn't have to tell me anything about your BEDSPERIENCE. Really..." she shook her head and laughed making the Latina turn beet red.
Santana stared at the blonde's retreating form and can't help but smile. The conversation that she had with Brittany had gone far too good than what she expected. What she had in mind was yelling and cursing from the blonde but instead, Brittany accepted the apology easily like what happened didn't mean anything to the blonde.
You wear the badass! Exterior.. But deep inside you're a warm hearted person... You amaze me Brittany Pierce.. You always surpise me..
When she went back to the living room, she glanced at Brittany who was huddled into Puck's side and smiled at the cute sight of the blonde. Puck looked at her and gave her a wink and then it clicked her.
So this dinner was a total set-up! Puck was helping me to fix my shit with Brittany...
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