I'm Sorry but I still can't get over the fact that Brittana's Unofficial Break-up. I Had a serious writer's block! Hah! Ryan Murphy Whyyyyy? Psh. I was sobbing the whole break up scene Omg.
But now I'm back and let get it on with the story..
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SANTANA
Santana was woken up on her sleep because of a loud squeal from outside. She peeked on her cellphone and saw it was 8AM.
Ugh. Really? I'm sleeping here guys.. Arghhhhhh!
Santana stood up and huffed her feet like a child on a tantrum, she was ready to unleash Snix to those bitches who disturbed her beauty sleep. When she peered outside, she didn't saw anyone by the garden or by the pool. Sighing heavily she started to walk back inside but then she heard another squeal.
"You're killing me with the balls!"
Fucking Fabray shouting like there's no tomorrow.
Santana peered on the other side of the Mansion and saw Quinn in a tennis attire and racket in hand.
Of course Brittany has her own tennis court.
That's when Santana saw Brittany in the same attire, but shorter. Brittany was crouched a little waiting for Quinn's serve.
Perfect ass! Wait what?
While Brittany and Quinn was playing tennis, she allowed her eyes to rake over the taller blonde's body. Starting from her neck that was visibly showing due to her ponytail, her ass that Santana has the high urge to squeeze and slap and her creamy legs that shows her toned muscles every time the blonde flexed to throw a shot back to Quinn.
Wooooh! Stop perving Lopez.. It's not healthy anymore..
With a cloudy mind, she dragged herself back to the bed and convinced herself to drown all the inappropriate image of Brittany out of her mind.
Knock! Knock!
"Fucking great!" Santana said exasperated.
Rachel poked her head inside with huge grin on her face.
"Good morning Santana.. I ho-.."
"Hold it right there... First thing, it's early and second, you fucking disturbed my sleep so if I were you, i'll walk back quietly to where I came from.." Santana said covering her face with the pillow.
"Well I want to say that i'm threatened by you. Deeply. And that was sarcasm, but let me just say that it's almost lunch time.. You haven't eaten breakfast with us so you need to get up and have lunch with us..." Rachel said as she removed the pillow.
Santana looked at her phone and groaned when she saw that it was 11:50 AM.
"I swear I closed my eyes for only five minutes..." Santana grunted.
Rachel chuckled. "Yeah right. Now get up! Mike said we were leaving after lunch.."
Santana stood up and fixed her hair that was going in all sides. "Where to?"
"I don't know.. He just said that we're going to a party later?" Rachel shrugged.
"Party?"
"No idea.. Now c'mon! They're waiting downstairs..." Rachel said as she tugged Santana.
"Calm yo tits Berry!"
As they sat down with the other gleeks, Mike suddenly came in and joined them.
"Hey guys!"
"Hi Mike.."
Mike sat down. "Anyway, I need you guys to get ready after lunch okay? We're gonna be attending something later.."
"Where?"
"A party.. But then we're gonna stop by to Carla's first.."
Santana furrowed her eyebrow. "Carla's?"
"Yeah.. Salon.. Hair and make-up.." Mike said shrugging.
"Wait what?" Tina asked.
"Why?" Mercedes chimed in.
"Because we're going to a party.." Mike said slowly.
"Is this some kind of an elite party?" Kurt asked.
Mike raised her eyebrow. "You'll see.. So just bring your dresses and suits okay?"
"I'm so excited!" Rachel squealed.
Santana rolled her eyes. "Where's Brittany, quinn and puck?" she asked coolly.
Mike swallowed his food. "Puck drove his sister to school, Quinn left because her mother needed help about something, I don't know and B... Needed to do some errand.."
"Errand?" Santana asked suspiciously.
"Mike smiled. "Don't miss her too much Santana, you'll gonna see her later. Don't worry.."
"I-I don't!"
"Really?" Kurt asked.
"Yes.."
"Right. As much as i've observed, you're ready to cut Candice whenever she's clinging onto Brittany at school.." Blaine said.
"Because she's a fucking leech!" Santana defended. "You guys know she and I were never on the good terms.."
"Oh yeah? Explain to us the jealousy then?" Mercedes asked.
"Why am I in the fucking hot seat?" Santana asked annoyed.
Can someone hand me a fucking gun? Imma shoot these bitches down!
Or an axe...
Might as well a bomb!
"You know if you want to get into her pants. It's okay! I think it's hot!" Finn said earning him a glare from all his friends.
"Uhm. If you like her, it's okay.. We don't care.. I mean you are allowed to like whoever you want.." Blaine said.
"Even a girl..." Tina added.
"Yeah tell that to all the homophobic bastards in Mckinley.. And maybe my life was easy as pie then.." Santana said rolling her eyes.
"So you like B then?" Mike inquired.
Santana's eye widen. "I never said that.."
"We never said that you said that.." Rachel smirked.
"Ugh... Fine!" Santana said. "I do like her.." she added shyly.
"I knew it!" Mike said. "I mean the way you look at her?"
"Mike's right. You got some hots for blue eyed blondie!" Artie said as he high fived Mike.
This is the start of my torment!
Swallow me now blackhole! I Beg you!
"Don't worry about Candice tho.." Mike said.
"Riiiiiight. She's her fucking girlfriend!" Santana said as she slammed her fist on the table startling her friends. "i just need something to get rid off her!"
"Calm down Satan.. We don't want you to go Lima Heights on us.. We no candice!" Mercedes said.
"Who told you that they're girlfriends?" Mike asked.
The gleeks turned their heads to the Asian boy.
"They're not?" Santana asked.
Mike nodded. "They're not a thing.."
"But JBI interviewed them and she didn't deny any rumors about them.." Santana said.
"Ah, did you see Candice sucking on her lips? How was she able to talk when there's a girl ravishing on her mouth?" Mike told them.
"She ca-..."
"Everytime B tried to open her mouth, candice was ready to stick her tongue down her throat.."
"No.. But they act like one.." Santana said exasperated.
"Britt was just fooling around.. Nothing serious.." Mike shrugged.
"Yeah fooling around the campus.. One time I saw them under the bleachers. And leaving a vacant classroom and girls' locker room plus I think the bathroom and janitor's closet.." Finn said casually.
Santana cringed and felt her blood boil.
Fucking friggidy Fuck finnocence!
"You're really that insensitive Finn?" Mercedes asked perplexed.
"You do know Santana here has a thing for Brittany and you're telling her that?" Kurt shook his head.
"I was just telling you what I saw.." Finn defended.
"Going back... They're nothing serious okay? So if you really like her that much.. Step up your game Lopez.." Mike said.
"We're rooting for you.." Blaine smiled.
"Time to get yo mad wooing skills!" Artie added.
They're right! If I want her to be mine I shouldn't back down because of that Candice bitch!
The thing is I don't know what to do.
Hello? I'm a girl and this is new to me. And Brittany is a tough cookie.
"We'll help you get the girl of your dreams.." Rachel said excitedly.
"Ewwww. That's corny.." Santana said disgusted. "Fucking cheeseball Berry. Ugh.."
Mike chuckled. "What about, we'll help you get your future girlfriend?"
Santana smirked. "I like that Boy Chang!"
You gots yourself some back up Lopez.. Now think of a plan on how you would get rid of Candice..
Mike stood up. "So i'll see you guys at the living room in an hour?"
"Sure!"
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When they arrived at Carla's, Puck was already there sipping champagne with a brunette. When he saw them he stood up and introduce them.
"Took you forever..." Puck said as he glanced at his watch.
"So this is Carla Stevens.. She and her crew will do some magic in you guys.." Puck said as he winked at Carla.
"I guess they'll be attending the event then huh?" Carla asked.
Puck nodded. "So shall we?"
Carla approached Santana and a stylist as she settled on a chair.
"So we're gonna be using light make-up on you, we don't want to cover the natural beauty right?"
Santana smiled. "oh and red lipstick.. It's my color.." she shrugged.
"You'll look lovely tonight I assure you that.." Carla said then left to attend the others.
So where are we going exactly.. I mean for a party I think this is too much?
After 2 hours, all of them were prepared and dressed.
"Looking good Lopez!" Puck said as he eyed the latina up and down.
"Step checking me out Puckerman!" Santana warned.
"Looks like you're showing off your assets to my girl huh? But I like it! Showing off what she's missing!" Puck chuckled. "Let's go or we're gonna be late.."
"Quinn was bombarding me through text asking us where were we.." Mike said as he tapped on his cellphone.
They arrived at Ritz Carlton Hotel in Battery Park. The gleeks were wondering if what kind of party they were attending to and if their clothes were appropriate enough.
"I thought the event was at Palms?" Mike asked Puck.
"Yeah. Originally it was to be held at Palms like every year but then I heard there was a little problem with the schedules and shit or reservations for the room. I don't know, then they transferred to The Plaza, changed their mind so that's why we're here at Ritz.." Puck said as the driver opened the door.
As they were walking in the lobby of the hotel towards the large ballroom, Santana can't help but ask because she was so confused of what's happening.
"Care to enlighten us now? What kind of party are we attending?"
"The party? It's gonna happen later at Pierce Empire but for now we're here for a little show.." Mike said as Quinn appeared from behind.
"Oh god you guys are finally here!"
They walked inside the ballroom and saw a lot of chairs lined up and a long runway in the middle.
"oh my god!" Rachel squealed.
"Sssssshhhh!"
"A fashion show?" Kurt said wide eye.
"Obviously.. C'mon Britt's at the back..." Quinn said as she started walking.
"What do you mean she's at the back?" Mercedes asked.
"Brittany's gonna do some catwalk on the runway later tonight.." Puck said.
When they went at the back their eyes bulged out of the socket upon seeing the beautiful and expensive dresses, shoes and accessories hanging on the clothes rack.
"Wow!"
"There's Britt!" Quinn said.
They approached Brittany who was wearing a yellow dress while some girl was busy doing last minute alterations. When they were done, Brittany took the dress off leaving her in a skintone bra and underwear.
Puck, Mike and Finn were busy with checking out female models while the girls were looking at the dreamily. Santana and Quinn was focused on Brittany as she put a robe on.
"Hey guys!" Brittany said with a grin, eyes flickering to a certain Latina.
Oh god. I'm Feeling my jaw dropping right now. And jesus! Her lips, like I wanna kiss her hard right here right Now!
Wow Brittany! So much for having a wild imagination!
"My supermodel bestfriend!" Quinn said hugging the taller blonde.
"Hey Brittany.." Santana said in a flirty way.
Brittany winked at her. "Wipe the drool Frankenteen.."
"So where's cruella?" Puck asked as he checked a blonde's ass who walked in front of him.
"Somewhere out there.. Probably bitching at her staff.." Brittany said as she looked at a short haired brunette's boobs walking in front of her.
"Hi there sexyyyyy. I'm Geneva.." One of the models said to Santana.
Santana raised her eyebrow. "Hi..."
"So wh-..."
Brittany Coughed. "She's not interested Geneva.. So if You may? Can you evaporate now? or do you want me to drag you by the hair?" Brittany said with a glare.
"Jealous much Pierce?" Puck whispered.
"More like possessive much?" Mike
"imagining things much?" Brittany Retorted back.
The girl scurried away in fear while Puck threw a wink at Santana.
"This place is like heaven.." Finn said looking around, didn't know where to look at.
Mike laughed. "Paradise bro!"
"Why didn't you told us you're gonna be on a show? Let alone a fashion show?" Blaine asked.
"I told you it's a surprise!" Brittany shrugged.
"I never knew you were a model.. A runway model.." Tina asked.
"Just doing a favor for someone.." Brittany said as she winked at a blonde model who walked past them.
Of course she's going to be flirting with the models here... Work More Santana.. Work more!
Suddenly a brunette a little taller than Santana approached Brittany and leaned into her ear to whisper something.
Brittany nodded. "I'll be there.." she said as she slapped the brunette's butt making her giggle.
Right.. I guess it's a long night then.. Need to notch it a little higher Lopez..
"Is she your target tonight huh?" Puck asked as he wiggled his eyebrow.
Brittany chuckled. "We're flying back to Ohio later after the party so no action for me tonight.."
"Why? are you looking for some action? I mean do you want some action tonight?" Mike asked as he subtley put his arm on Santana's shoulder.
Santana knows the meaning behind Mike's action but Brittany was oblivious to it.
"Why? Do you know someone who's up for an action tonight?" Brittany said narrowing her eyes.
"Seriously guys? You're talking about bringing home a girl to bang?" Quinn said exasperated.
Puck put his arm on Brittany's shoulder. "Do you have someone in mind Miss Pierce?"
Brittany looked around the room, Santana stared at her feet and trying to engage in the conversation.
"Naaaaah. No one interests me among these models.." Brittany said as she subtley glance at Santana.
What Brittany didn't know was, Mike was watching her intently and saw when she glanced at Santana and smiled inwardly to himself.
"Huddle up" a voice heard in the room.
"That's my cue to get ready.." Brittany said.
"Goodluck with the pep talk!" Quinn teased.
"Psh! I'll see you after the show.." Brittany said.
"Kick some ass!" Puck said as he high fived Brittany.
Brittany scoffed. "As always Puckerman." she said then leaned over at Santana and whispered. "Before I forget, You look stunning Miss Lopez... But I think I won't be able to forget how beautiful you are tonight.. Your red lipstick plus shiny lipgloss makes me want to bite your luscious pouty lips.." Brittany said then kissed Santana's cheek and walked away.
"Bite me..." Santana said back.
Brittany stopped on her tracks and was speechless for a few seconds, she felt like air left her lungs and can't move her feet to function, she composed herself and continued walking. The kiss made the latina's knees buck and her breathing heave. She felt lightheaded and can't stop herself from smiling like a fool.
"Girl..You do know you're like a love sick puppy right now right?" Mercedes teased
Santana composed herself but she can't fight the smile appearing from her face.
"Score for Lopez!" Mike whispered as he high fived the latina.
They all settled into their designated seats. Of course they were sitting in the front, another perks for accompanying Manhattan's elite.
"Just a warning guys.." Puck suddenly spoke.
"Hm?"
"Be prepared to be blown away by one Brittany S. Pierce.." Puck nodded.
Santana who was sitting beside Mike looked at him confused.
"She's like the Supermodel in this fashion show.." Mike whispered.
The guests settled on their seats while the lights dimmed and a voice echoed through out the room.
"Wait.. Who's the designer?" Santana whispered to Mike.
"You'll see..."
After the little introduction by the voice over, the light went off. A couple of seconds later, a spotlight was focused on the first model, her back was faced on the audience, when the music was played she turned around making Santana and her friends gasped in shock.
Brittany...
Brittany was standing tall in the middle, the far end of the runway looking Fierce, Femme and Phenomenal. She was wearing the yellow dress they saw a while ago that hungs loosely on her body and falls freely on her feet walking at the runway like a boss. Walking like she owns the place, head held high plus badass!attitude and BAM! Equals Brittany the Supermodel Pierce.
Their gazes were fixated at the clothes, the intricacy of its design. The dresses all in all. When it's Brittany who was walking at the runway, Santana was focused on the model and not the clothes she's wearing. She was busy admiring the fierce expression on Brittany's face and the way she walks, which looks like she's gliding and floating, she looks breathtaking. Santana can't help to hide her happines upon seeing the other side of the blonde. The life of Brittany, the New Yorker. Yes, they didn't started great, but she thought they still can start over and walk in the right path.
After 60+ dresses and an aching face due to smiling, the fashion show nearing its end. All the models walked for the final run, Brittany at the last line sending Santana a flirty wink as she passed by her.
When Brittany disappeared at the back, a tall blonde woman with green eyes appeared and thanked the guests for coming. A tall blonde guy handed her a bouquet of flowers and kissed her on the cheek.
"That's the designer.."
"We know Puck, we know that the designer appears before the show ends. Duh!" Kurt said rolling his eyes at him.
As the guests dispersed gradually, they stayed seated and wait for Brittany to come out. They were exchanging opinions about the dresses or how should the model add spice to the clothes they were wearing on the runway.
"I swear, the girl with the red hair? She should have tried to relax a bit.. I mean she looked ill.." Kurt said.
"And tensed.." Rachel added.
"Hey again"
"Nice show Britt!" Puck said as he gave her a bear hug.
"Told you i'd kick some ass!" Brittany said playfully.
"C'mon we need to enjoy our last night here in New York.."
"Off to the Pierce Empire!" Puck howled.
As they were walking, Brittany and Santana behind, the latina suddenly spoke.
"You did great tonight!" Santana said.
Brittany raised her eyebrow. "Well, you look beautiful tonight!"
"No I mean it! You did great.. Didn't know you could walk like that? Tyra Banks brace yourself!" Santana joked.
Brittany laughed. "She was here.. Didn't you see her?"
"You're joking right?"
Brittany shook her head.
"oh my god! I didn't see her.. I saw Miranda Kerr and Orlando.. They're such a beautiful couple..."
"Beautiful just like you..." Brittany said seriously.
Santana blushed. "Thanks.."
"Seriously, you are beautiful.. I think I prefer you in normal clothes than cheerios uniform.." Brittany said smiling and walked off leaving the latina smiling to herself.
When they arrived at the Pierce Empire Hotel, the room was already packed with guests mingling with each other talking about god knows what.
"Cheers guy!" Puck said as he lifted his flute
"Cheers!" They said in unison.
"Guys i'll be back in a minute okay?" Brittany said as she walked away.
"I really enjoyed this weekend.." Rachel said.
"Agree! Especially tonight!" Tina added.
"I enjoyed the poker game last night! We should do it again!" Artie chimed in.
Finn nodded. "Yeah!"
Santana looked at Finn disgusted.
You just wanted to have a look on my girl's boobs finnocence.
"So I told my parents that we won't be staying late here.." Brittany said as she approached them.
"I don't wanna go to school.." Puck whined.
"Ugh. Don't remind me..." Santana said exasperated.
Brittany laughed but suddenly died down when they heard a voice from behind.
"Hi guys.."
"Hey.. Good evening.." Kurt said with a smile.
"You're the designer right?.." Rachel said as she extend her hand but the girl just looked at her hand and looked over to Brittany.
bitch that was rude you know?
"So are these your friends then?" The girl asked.
Brittany tensed. "Can you just leave us alone?"
Who's this bitch?
"Awww.. Britt, don't you want to introduce your friends to your big sister?" the girl asked with a smirk.
Big Sister?
"I don't think that was necessary.." Brittany retorted.
The girl feigned hurt dramatically. "You're not going to introduce me to them huh little B?"
"Can you not do this here?" Brittany hissed.
"Well then i'll introduce myself. I'm Thea Pierce.. Little Brittany's older sister.." She said as she pinched Brittany's cheek but she batted it away.
"Thea please..." Brittany pleaded.
There was a tension between the Pierce sisters, everyone can actually cut the tension with a knife. Puck, Mike and Quinn wanted to intervene but were rooted on their spot, maybe in fear of the blonde designer.
"So I see you got some friends from that shit hole then.." Thea said.
Brittany clenched her jaw. "You're embarassing me Thea.."
"Am I now?"
Brittany looked over her friends fear evident in her eyes. "Don't you have somewhere to be? People to talk to?"
Thea looked around and smiled wickedly. "Of course my sister was more important to me than those bunch of pathetic losers.."
I can't believe she's her sister.. Embarrasing her in front of us..
"So tell me.. Amongst my models.. Who are you taking home tonight?" Thea smirked.
"Thea I think that's enough..."
"Awww. Look little B, little Quinny comes to the rescue.. Why? Are you fucking each other now?" Thea asked in a mocking tone.
Holy shit! This is unbelievable.
"Excuse me ma'am bu-..."
"And who you might be?" Thea asked narrowing her eyes.
"U-Uh.. rachel be-..."
"Did I asked you to talk and but in?"
Rachel was stunned.
"Right.." Thea looked at Brittany. "So who's the lucky girl then huh?"
"Can you please just stop?" Brittany sneered.
"Why would I?" Thea said as she crossed her arms over her chest.
Brittany was about to lunge forward when Santana grabbed her arm. Brittany looked at Santana's pleading eyes as if saying "calm down brittany"
"I wonder how you made them your friends.." Thea asked. "Did you paid them? or should I say did you bought their friendship?"
"Thea stop please.."
"Shut it Chang or i'll throw you out the window.."
Brittany curled her fist due to anger and Santana was praying that her sister should just leave and do whatever the fuck she wants and never bother them again.
"What do you want? If you have a problem we can talk privately.." Brittany said.
"I just want to catch up with my little sister.. Is that a crime?"
Brittany scoffed. "Yeah catch up sis.."
"The last time I saw you was when.. Yeah.. After that day grandfather looked at you disgusted.. You remember why? Because apparently he found out that his most precious britty is a fucking disgusting DYKE Thea smirked.
Santana saw Brittany tensed and clenched her jaw so she grabbed Brittany's hand and held it.
"Yeah I remember.. It's the day mom and dad told you to come with grandfather to italy and continue studying there right?remember why? Oh yeah. Because they never thought they have a fucking homophobic daughter right Thea?" Brittany fired back.
Thea clenched her jaw. "At least it was italy and not some place.. Wait.. Where did they throw you again? Lima, Ohio? Yeah.. Never heard of it. Never. Is that somehow a place for Losers like you sissy?" Thea said as she scrunched her nose in a mocking manner.
"Can we talk a moment? Alone?" Brittany asked still gripping on Santana's hand.
"Why? Are you shy now little b? Don't you want your friends to listen to our interesting chit chat?"
"You're being ridiculous!"
"And you don't?"
"What the fuck do you want? Just tell me now so me and my friends can enjoy the party tonight.." Brittany said.
"Aren't you enjoying guys?" Thea asked the gleeks who were still speechless with the whole interaction.
"Just fucking leave them alone.."
"Have you seen Sam yet? You know Sam Evans? He's such a charmer right?" Thea asked. "Rich, Handsome although his mouth is as the same size as China but Boy got the looks!"
"So?"
"I think instead of fucking my models and those loads of sluts and whores, I think it's better if you fuck Sammy.. Maybe he could make you straight as a pole then.."
Brittany gripped hard on Santana's hand and she's sure she heard some of her bones break.
Ouch! Yeah! Heard my bones break..
"Maybe it's you who should fuck him.. You know maybe you could earn experience from him so that you could satisfy Theo, that he would keep his mouth shut from complaining about how awful you are in bed.." Brittany shrugged.
Score for my girl!
Thea walked threateningly towards Brittany but stopped when Quinn grabbed her arm.
"Don't fucking touch me Fabray.." Thea said as she glared at Quinn.
"Did I hit a nerve big sister? Ooooh. How about I give you tips personally on how to satisfy your man.. You know Sex101? ... Wait.. have you by any chance made him cum?" Brittany said challengingly.
Thea looked over at Brittany's friends but then something caught her eye, she then smirked.
Thea laughed loudly "That's why you're not answering me when I asked you, who amongst my model you're taking home tonight.." Thea nodded as she looked behind her.
"That's enough Thea.. I'm sure you don't want to cause a scene here.."
"You grew some balls Puckerman? Wow! I thought your balls will grow by the time you reach 70.." Thea asked surprised. "Oh wait.. Still sporting that ridiculous thing on your hair? Wow that was soooooo ages ago.."
"Can you not?"
"Interesting friends you got here little B.. A giant.. Ladyface.. Hobbit, is he his Boyfriend?. Oh my god Pinocchio.. Is this a fairytale? Oh yeah.. they're from Lima?" Thea asked smiling wickedly. "You got some Gay mafia there Little sis! Wow!"
"Are you done now?" Brittany asked in a raised eyebrow.
"I'm so far from done little sis.."
"Aren't you tired of doing this every year?"
Brittany was breathing heavily, her ears felt hot from embarassment.
"Where were we? ... Oh yeah! The lucky girl who'll you take home tonight..." Thea nodded.
Brittany can already feel that she's reaching the peak. She was actually thinking of how to explain to her parents the reason why she broke her sister's nose.
"You're banging this little slut aren't you Brittany?" Thea asked as she looked at Santana.
Santana squeezed Brittany's hand and told her to calm down. Brittany stepped forward blocking Thea's view of Santana.
"Awwww. Being the knight in shining armor now huh?" Thea cooed.
"Leave her alone..."
"So tell me where did you picked up this garbage.." Thea asked as she titled her head to Santana. "You know people like you should Rot in hell.. Fucking dykes!"
Fuck! That's it!
"You did not just say that to me.." Santana hissed.
"Oooooh. Feisty... What whore house did you bought her from?" Thea asked.
"Excuse me?" Santana asked offended.
"How much did my little sister was paying you whore? Was that every night? You being her date was an extra service then?" Thea asked.
"Listen here richy bitch! I'm not a whore.. You don't have the fucking right to say that to Me!" Santana sneered and gripped at Brittany's hand who has a blank expression on her face.
When Santana looked over brittany, she saw tears brimming on the blonde's eyes but trying her best to remain tough.
"You aren't? Based on what you're wearing.. You aren't? You're practically showing off your tits to my guests.. I won't be surprised if I saw Puckerman licking them during the show a while ago." Thea said as she eyed the latina up and down.
Santana saw red, she was near in breaking this woman's neck for insulting her.
"Who do you think you are insulting me?" Santana sneered. "Didn't your parents ever taught you what etiquette means? Do I look like I'm selling my body for money?"
Thea's nose flaired with anger. "Based on your looks? You're cheap!"
"Well based on your looks you look like a 60 year old virgin.. Wearing fancy clothes to cover their sagged fats and layers and layers of make-up to cover those damn wrinkles.. Oh my god.. It's still visible on your forehead.. Grandma!" Santana retorted.
Thea laughed bitterly. "At least i'm not a fucking slut!"
Brittany exhaled slowly and turned to Santana. "Don't listen to her okay? I'm sorry about all this.." she said with concerned eyes as she cupped the latina's face with both her hands.
Santana looked at Brittany and nodded. She saw the apologetic eyes of the blonde piercing at her.
"Such a romantic scene! A dyke trying to defend her little bitch!" Thea exclaimed. "Brava! Brava!"
"I had enough Thea.." Brittany sneered.
"Oh yeah?"
"You know you can insult me all you want.. Hell I won't stop you degrading me in front of them if you like.. But if you insult them.. If you disrespect Santana in front of me.. I don't care if we're related by blood.."
"You grew a back bone huh? Tell me.. What will you do to me huh?" Thea challenged.
Brittany stepped forward so she was face to face with her sister. "I will fucking kill you.." she said dangerously.
"Brittany..." Santana said.
"And here comes your little whore to the rescue!" Thea said as she laughed evilly.
Brittany laughed sarcastically. "Little what? Will you Please say that again big sister?"
"Little wh-.."
Thea wasn't able to finished what she's about to say when a hard slap hit her face making her stumble back and land with a thud on the ground.
"You bitch!" Thea said as she clutched her cheek.
"i dare you to fucking say that again! Insult her once more and I swear Thea you'll regret the day you learnt to open your fucking mouth! Fucking insult Santana again Thea! I dare you!" Brittany spat as she pointing her finger threateningly. "Disrespect them and I will beat the shit out of you!"
Brittany was held by the strong arms of Puck, Thea on the other hand was clinging to her fiancee.
"Wow! Your fiancee's here! Theo Bartholomew Acker are you done flirting with the models and now you're back to my sister?" Brittany sneered.
Santana was stucked on her spot. She saw Brittany's anger when she shoved Karofsky's bloody body inside the cafeteria, but she never thought that she'll be able to witness the blonde's wrath, especially against her sister. It's like Snix times 10. The guests were also stunned by what happened, some were whispering with others and some looking with concern.
"Brittany what's happening here?" Her mom Caitlin asked as she bend over to see Thea's face.
"You know nothing about my friends Thea... You know nothing about Santana.. So you have no right to insult them! not today.. not tomorrow.. Never!" Brittany turned away and started to walk away when the voice of her sister stopped her.
"They will never be your friends Brittany so just keep dreaming.. And Santana?" Thea said as she stood up. "She'll just use you just like anybody else.. You wanna know why?"
"Francessca enough!" Their dad yelled.
Brittany felt her body shake with anger and rage. She was so angry that she didn't felt tears streaming down her face. Good thing she's not facing her sister or else Thea seeing Brittany crying and vulnerable will convince her that she won this over Brittany.
"You're nothing Brittany... You worth nothing to them.. You worth nothing to Santana.. or to anybody else for that matter! You'll be left alone little britty!"
"Then we're even! Do you think Theo loves you for who you are? He loves your money Thea.. That scumbag that you call your boyfriend? Oh please!"
"Brittany stop!" Her dad said.
"How'd I know? I heard him talking on the phone with his bastard father! So yeah! We're even Thea.. And let me just say.. Santana Lopez is better than you... In all ways possible.." Brittany said then stormed out of the room ignoring the voices calling her.
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Quinn walked towards her and asked if she's okay, then she saw Mike and Puck run after Brittany. It was like she gathered her senses and now she was also running after Brittany.
"Britt-ny.."
When she arrived at the parking lot, Puck was running and trying to stop Brittany as she manouvered her car away from the parking lot. A loud screech echoes, that the hot tires will leave a mark on the concrete.
"Brittany Noooooo!" Puck yelled.
Puck ran after his best friend but Brittany drove away fast.
"Shit!" Puck said frustrated.
"Where is she?" Quinn asked.
"She's fucking gone!" Mike said as he ran his fingers through his hair.
Puck looked at Santana. "Hey.. listen.. I'm sorry about what Thea said okay?"
"I know..." Santana said, she doesn't care what the bitch said against her, she's more concerned for Brittany that anything else.
"She's a fucking bitch" Quinn hissed.
"Let's go home and wait for Brittany there.. We still have a couple hours before we need to go to the airport..." Mike said.
When they saw the other gleeks waiting on the lobby, Mr. Pierce suddenly came.
"I'm deeply sorry for what happened.." Vincent said apologetically.
"It's okay sir.." Rachel said.
"I apologize for my daughter's behavior.."
"it's not your fault Vincent..." Puck assured.
Vincent nodded. "I'm afraid I won't be able to be at the airport later.. We need to do damage control.."
"We understand.."
Vincent looked at Santana. "Please take care of my baby girl..."
Santana nodded. "Y-Yes sir.." she said quietly.
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"Where the fuck is she?" Puck said as he plopped down on the sofa.
Brittany please come home?
"We need to leave guys.."
"What? We're going to leave her here? Alone? Are you insane?" Santana asked perplexed.
"No. Q, she's staying here.."
"Then i'm staying too." Santana said sternly.
"Santana.."
"No hobbit! Her bitch of a sister insulted me and what did she do? She defended me... She fucking defended my honor.. And now you want me to leave her here alone? NO!" Santana said as she paced back and forth.
A loud screeching tire was heard outside. Brittany slammed her car door shut then walked inside the house. She stopped when she saw her friends on the living room with concerned eyes.
"And where have you been?"
"You're not my fucking mother Quinn. Back off!" Brittany sneered.
"Pack your things! We're going back to Ohio!" Quinn said firmly.
Brittany stormed off and went to her bedroom. When she was on the safe haven of her bedroom, that's where she poured all the feelings she have.
I fucking hate you! I hate you! I fucking hate you Thea!
Knock! Knock!
"Leave me alone!"
"it's me Santana.. Can I come in?"
There was no answer coming from the blonde so she thought to just leave her alone. She was turning around when the door opened revealing a blonde standing timidly and staring at her feet. Brittany screamed defeated and vulnerable, and santana wanted to envelope her and bring her in a bubble just to see Brittany back in her own self. Santana prepared the cocky, smug and badass!Brittany than the girl in front of her right now.
"Bri-..."
Santana stumbled a little when a body slammed into her and pale arms wrapped against her neck. She instinctively snaked her arms at the blonde's waist and held her tight.
"Sssshhh. It's okay..." Santana cooed.
Santana allowed Brittany to just sob on her shirt, she felt sad for the blonde, this was supposed to be a happy reunion for Brittany and her family but it turns out, this was all a disaster.
Brittany sobbed for a few minutes until it subsided and all can be heard was sniffling. She then took the blonde to sit on her bed.
"Do you wanna talk about it?" Santana asked softly.
Brittany shook her head and hugged Santana tightly and the latina hugged her back.
"I'm here if you need someone to talk to okay?"
"Okay.." Brittany said in a hoarse voice.
"Hey.. We need to go now.."
"We'll meet you in the car Mike..."
All throught out the car ride to the airport, Brittany was clinging into Santana's side like her life was depended on it. When they went inside the jet, Brittany tugged Santana at the farthest side of the plane away from the others.
"Is it okay if we sit here?" Brittany said in a shy voice.
"Of course.. Wherever you wanna sit."
Brittany snuggled into Santana while the brunette draped her arms on the blonde's shoulder. Quinn went to check on Brittany but the blonde was ignoring her.
"Are you okay now?" Santana asked.
"I hate her Santana.."
"Who?"
"My sister.. We were not like this before.. We used to be close.. I don't know.." Brittany said as fresh tears stream down her face. "i wish my brother was alive.. He was so great when it comes to comforting me.."
Santana held her tight and listened to her quietly.
"I remember we were super close, but one day when I asked her if it's normal to have a crush with a girl.. That's when everything changes... It was the same year my brother died... So you see.. I lost my brother forever.. And my sister was slipping away because i'm not normal.." Brittany sobbed.
"You are normal okay?" Santana said softly and nuzzled her nose to the blonde's hair.
"My parents were okay with my sexuality.. They embraced it with open arms.. But they weren't there when I needed someone to talk to.. And I can't talk to my sister because she doesn't approve.." Brittany said as she took a heavy breath.
"Calm down Brittany.." Santana cooed.
"When I came out to grandfather, he was so devastated.. He ignored me.. And never talked to me if it weren't about business.. Then my sister was disgusted by me... My parents noticed the tension between me and Thea, so when grandfather decided to go back to italy, my parents thought that it would be better if Thea goes with grandpa.." Brittany sighed. "She thought I ruined her life because our parents told her to come with Grandfather.."
Santana cried for the blonde girl in her arms. She was so lucky when she came out to her parents and her Mami was always there when she needed someone to talk to. The blonde on her arms, never had someone to cling on, so her heart slowly breaks for the blonde.
"I'm sorry..."
"You don't need to be sorry Santana..."
"I wish we met earlier.."
"like that's possible.. You're in Lima and i'm from New York.."
"Have you tried to revive your relationship with her?" Santana asked.
"I did.. A lot of times.. Then I got tired of receiving the same old treatment, so I stopped.."
"Thea will come around.. Don't worry.."
"That night, in the balcony?"
"Hm?"
"You asked me if I'm crying.."
"You don't have to tell me if you don't want to.." Santana assured.
"The reason why I don't want to stay at our house was because.. For a long time it didn't felt like home.. It's just a house.. A structure.. There were times when my parents weren't home.. I love them.. I do.. Don't get me wrong.. But sometimes... I wasn't able to see them.. Except weekends.." Brittany cried out. "And I felt alone and lonely.."
Santana held her tight and whispered sweet nothings to the blonde's ear.
"I know how you feel Brittany.."
Brittany looked at her. "You do?"
Santana nodded. "Sometimes my parents were like that.. So I know where you're coming from.."
Silence.
"I have a proposition to make.." Santana said.
"What kind of proposition?" Brittany asked as she wiped her tears.
"We could be friends?"
"I told you I don't do friends..."
"Hear me out.. If you need someone to talk to, remember i'll always be here.. I'll listen to you talk.. No judgments.." Santana said seriously.
"i'll think about it.." Brittany said as she laid her head on the latina's shoulder.
Santana giggled.
"But thank you for listening about my fucked up life.."
"i told you i'll always listen.. And you're very much welcome.." Santana said as she closed her eyes.
"Don't tell anyone about this.. I need my badass!reputation Lopez.. Remember i'm not afraid to cut a bitch.."
Santana chuckled. "Clearly! You got good aim Pierce.. You aimed well on your sister's cheek."
"The bitch deserved it.." Brittany said as she exhaled deeply.
"Serves right!" Santana said as she felt the blonde snuggle to her closer.
"god this is so embarassing!" Brittany stated.
"What is?"
"This! crying like a friggen pre-schooler!" Brittany whined.
"I think it's not bad to cry sometimes you know.."
Brittany fiddled with her fingers, she felt embarassed by the way she's acting. "I just don't want to feel vulnerable.. to Feel weak.." she said in a low voice.
"Showing your vulnerability didn't mean that you're weak.. It just means that you are allowed to feel certain feelings that you're always trying to block away.." Santana said as she looked brittany straight in the eye.
Brittany poked her tongue out.
"You do know that you're blushing right now right?" Santana teased.
Brittany felt herself blush and snuggle to Santana's side hiding her face from the Latina. Santana giggled, she never thought she'll be able to see this side of the blonde.
"Oh please bare with me... I'm a cuddler.."
"Never pegged you a badass cuddler..
They laughed but stopped when Rachel yelled for them to lessen the noise.
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Santana walked out of the girls' locker room, taking a shower after the morning cheerios practice.
"Hey !"
Santana turned around to the voice and raised her eyebrow.
"Do you need anything Candice?"
"I just want to ask if you saw my girlfriend.." Candice said with a smirk.
Santana scoffed. "Girlfriend? Who are you referring to?"
"Brittany.. Brittany Pierce?" Candice said as she crossed her arm.
"If I remember.. Brittany didn't mention any girlfriend.." Santana said mockingly.
Candice clenched her jaw. "Just because you went to New York with her the weekend didn't mean you have the right to say anything.."
"Just because she's spending time with you didn't mean she's your girlfriend.." Santana said as she looked at her nails in a mocking way.
"She is.. We're sleeping together.." Candice smirked.
Santana clenched her jaw. "You know Candice.. You're just a fuck to her okay? You're not girlfriend material in the first place.. Now if I may.. I have to go to class.." She said as she walked away.
"And you are girlfriend material huh?" Candice challenged.
Santana stopped and turn around. "Yes I am.." she said then proceed to walk again.
What they didn't know was, Brittany heard their conversation. She was leaning around the corner with smile plastered on her face.
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