Chapter 5- The Tour

Brittany P.O.V.

"Brittany wake up!" Brianna barges into my room totally unexpected, and jumps onto my bed.

I jolt up figuring something's going wrong only to find an excited 13 year old. "I'm awake! Will ya please calm down, and get off of me," I ask shoving a pillow over my ear

"No! We have to get ready. It's almost 12, and I can't be late."

"Whatever. Get out so I can take a shower, and get ready." She squeals, and I smile. She hops off me.

"Hey I haven't told you, but thanks for the tickets. I really appreciate you doing that. I was too overjoyed to thank you, so thank you.

"You're so very welcome. I've been waiting for you to thank me." I open my arms for her to hug me.

"I love you, big sis." She says as she hugs me back.

"I love you too, baby sis."


Santana P.O.V.

"Okay you can so do this. I mean it's not like you're having a concert. It's more like having a beautiful blonde with blue eyes coming for a tour on the tour bus," I mentally say to myself. I've been nervous all morning. I know that I've only met the girl for 30 minutes, but I'm totally crushing on her. I mean who wouldn't. I was going to ask Puck to give me advice, but I have feeling that he'll tell me I should get into her pants. That's not what I'm focused on that now. I just want to get to know her a bit, but just without her sister. God she would not staring at me last night, and that hug totally caught me off guard.

"Holly! I need your help," I say as I catch her getting coffee.

"Oh this must be serious if you're asking for my help," she smirks.

"Don't get use to it."

"Okay so what can I do for ya?"

"Well I invited these girls to have a tour around the bus-" I was cut off.

"I told you not to do that anymore," Holly stressed.

FLASHBACK

"Hi guys thanks for coming," I say as I let the girls in on the bus.

"Omg! This place is huge," they say as they look around.

"Yeah, so you wanna get started?"

"Yes!"

About halfway through the tour I look back to see that they're not following me anymore. "Ummm Madison? Amber? Where'd you go?" I look around only to find that they stole my bed sheets, a lamp, 7 carat diamond bracelet, and a rug all from my room. I'm just surprised that they didn't steal my tv, but really who steals a rug. And it wasn't even pretty.

"No, but these girls are totally cool-" I was cut off again. If she does that one more time, I'm gonna cut something off of her.

"So why do you need my help?" she asks annoyed. She is suppose to be the mother figure, and I'm failing to see that now.

"I have a crush on the older one, and I've only known her for about 30 minutes. Blonde, blue eyed, my age." I rush out.

"Oh so you want advice on how to get her?" I nod," Simple just be yourself. I'm sure she'll fall for you." Wow she was a lot of help.

"But what if she finds out about my friend then she'll never fall for me," I worry.

"That's not gonna happen. Get to know her then when you're comfortable you tell her."

"Yeah, yeah I'm gonna do that." I say confidently.

"Kay make sure they don't steal anything."

"I promise. I gonna go get ready." I go to shower. The only problem is that I'm only staying here for a week and a half then I'm going back the the Big Apple. How am I gonna get to know in a small period of time? Unless I persuade Holly into letting us live here in Lima. I'm one smart cookie. I get out of the shower, and pick out something to wear. I make sure I get out my tightest compression shorts. Can't have her see my baggage. I get dress into some skinny jeans, a Polo Ralph Lauren t-shirt, and wear some Ralph Lauren tennis shoes to match my shirt. I spray on my most expensive, good smelling perfume. I make sure my hair looks nice, and double check to see if you can't see my junk. I make my way outside to wait for them. I start kicking rocks until I heard a car door slam shut. My head jolts up. That's gonna hurt later. I see Brittany walking towards me, and damn she looked good.

"Santana!" I kinda forgot that her sister was there. Sorry I only saw Brittany. I smile at her. She runs towards me, and gives me a hug.

"Oh god! Brianna would you stop. We had this talk in the car," Brittany says, pulling Brianna off of me. I mouth a 'thank you' over Brianna's shoulder. 'No problem' she mouths back. I give her a grin. She returns it shyly.

"Sorry Britt. I just couldn't help it. She smells so good. You gotta smell her." Ummm that was one awkward compliment.

"Bri stop saying weird stuff. Just stop hugging her. Don't do it again."

I smile at the interaction even though Brianna said something weird. "It's nice to see you again Brianna. You too Brittany."

"Omg she remembered my name!"

"Yeah you too," Brittany says as she glares at Brianna. Brianna has the 'what the fuck did I do now' face.

"Shall we start with the tour?" I see Brianna nodding furiously. I was sure it was going to fall off. "Alright follow me. No photography." I turn on my heels, and hear their footsteps. I open the door of the bus, and let them in first.

"Whoah!" Brianna says amazed. I guess you can say that the bus is pretty amazing.

"Agreed," Brittany says.

"Just don't steal anything, please." They both turn to me with a confused, and 'what the fuck' face. "Okay long story, short. Last time I did this the people I was touring stole some some of my things from my room. I haven't done this in a while, so…"

"We would never do that," Brittany says. Well at least she's telling the truth, I think. We'll find out later when the tour's over.

"Okay I'm gonna trust you one that one, but if something's missing you're going downtown." I point out to both of them. It was a total joke, and they're laughing. At least I know it wasn't corny. See I'm funny. "Alright we're gonna start in the kitchen, and we'll go on from there." I walk to the kitchen. I feel one of them burning holes in the back of my head. Only hoping it was Brittany. I showed them around the kitchen for a bit. We started walking to the bedrooms. "This is Holly's room. She's my manager." I point into the room. I let the look in there for a few seconds. We walk to the next door," This is Puck's. He's our guitarist." Good thing that the door is closed because the inside is a mess. " Last, but not least this is my room." I let them go inside my room.

"It's cute," I hear Brittany say.

"Thanks, I think."


"You do realize that you basically live in an apartment on wheels." Brianna squeals when I show them the living room area.

"I'm very aware of that. So you gals hungry? We catch some burgers, fries, and milkshakes," I offer. I don't want them to leave. Well I don't want Brittany to leave, but her sister is pretty funny.

"YES!"

"Thanks for the offer, but you're probably busy," Brittany says.

"If I was then I wouldn't have ask you to join. Plus I'll pay."

"Please Britt!" Brianna begs. "She said she'll pay that's free food for us," Brianna whispers. Really I can hear her.

"Don't say that," Brittany whispers back harshly. They really need whispering lessons.

"Sorry."

After a while Brittany answers with,"Yes." Brianna jumps up and down. I'm like mentally joining her.

"Okay, so I know I asked you two to join me, but I don't know where any restaurants are," I laugh a little. Brittany chuckles. She's so cute, and hot, and pretty, and beautiful.

"Just follow us out."

"Kay gotcha," I walk to the door, and open it for them. "Don't trip. Did that once. Wasn't cool." I hear them laugh. They walk out the door, and I'm following them. God Brittany has a nice ass. We get into our respective cars. Once I'm in with seat belt buckled, I'm off following Brittany and Brianna.


Brittany P.O.V.

Okay so what if I'm extremely attracted to someone that's in a car behind me. I can't help it. She's got the looks, and the charm. She looks all fancy in her fancy clothes, and Brianna is so right when she said that Santana smelt good. She smells like a mixture of coconut, and some kind of expensive perfume. Whatever she did to herself she smells delicious. I wonder how she is in bed. I bet after concerts she takes random guys or girls with her. I'm not sure if she's gay. Well I don't care if she was. I mean who wouldn't want to hop on that. Change of subject this is so not the time to talk about sex, but she's like walking sex. Okay I really need to stop before I get sexually frustrated and that's awkward knowing that my sister is like 5 feet away from me. It sucks duck eggs.

I pull up to Breadstixs. The only place in Lima, Ohio where you get unlimited breadsticks. I see Santana pull up beside us. Wow she has one nice car. I guess that's what you get for being rich. Brianna and I get out. Well Brianna jumps out. It's like she has a magnet attached to herself and Santana. Especially how close she was standing next to Santana during the tour. When Santana is out of her car Brianna runs up to her.

"Brianna!" I call out ," We had the talk." I jog over to them.

"It's fine. We can just go inside," Santana says smiling even though she looks like she wants Brianna far away from her.

"Yeah." I walk to the door only to be stopped by soft fingers grazing over my wrist.

"Don't worry I got it," Santana smiles politely. She opens the door for Brianna and I. I walk in with jelly legs because that's what her smiles do to me. And who knew she could be chivalrous? "Uh table for 3, please."

"Omg you're Santana Lopez! The Santana Lopez!" The host girl screams out. Everybody in the restaurant turn their heads toward Santana. Oh no. Pretty much everyone is up and out of their seat running up to Santana. And I thought Brianna was crazy, but this is beyond crazy. There's way too much screaming, and crying mostly the girls. I don't understand aren't girls suppose to be attracted to guys. I'm pretty sure Santana is not a guy. I was pulled out of my thoughts when Santana takes my hand and is pulling Brianna and I outside. Soon enough we're running out of Breadstix being chased. So much for our lunch plans. I have no idea where she's taking us, but with her hand in mine I really don't mind. Her hand is like extra soft it's like a cloud. 'Not the time for thinking this,' I mentally say. Suddenly I'm being pulled into an alley. How cliché is this? I thought this only happens in movies. I hear Brianna panting. Maybe if she would stop eating so much junk food then she wouldn't be in this situation.

When we see that we're not followed anymore Santana speaks up," I'm really sorry that this happened. Are you guys okay?"

"Yeah, thanks. So does this happen often?" I couldn't help it. I'm curious.

"Yup." I can tell that she's annoyed with it by the way she responded. "It gets really annoying." And I was right.

"Do you not like being famous?"

"Of course I like it. I get to do what I love and get paid for it. Wow that sounded really arrogant. I didn't mean it that way. I'm sorry it's just I want a break. I want to do what any normal teenager does. I wanna go hang out with friends and attend high school dances. I want a break for being the famous Santana Lopez to Santana Lopez the average teenager."

I totally did not expect that. Yes I thought that all famous people would eventually want a break from all the flashing lights and glamorous things, but I didn't think that they would say these things out loud. I mean aren't famous people suppose to be all secretly? I can tell she wants this by the looks in her mocha chocolate eyes. They look so hopeless and tired. I've never notice before I was too busy leering at her. Back to the point I don't understand why she looks so lonely. An idea quickly pops into my head.

"How long are you staying in Lima?"

"A week and a half."

"That's about time school starts again. We could… I don't know maybe hang out before you go. You can get a real taste of what's like to hang out with a friend." I lift my gaze up off the floor catching sparkling brown eyes looking at me. There's no tiredness or hopelessness in them. It should totally stay that way.

"To be honest," she starts nervously. Now she's making me nervous. Then she smiles," I would love to even if it's only for a week and half." Yes! Yes! Yes! She agreed. I run up to give her a hug wrapping my arms around her neck. I can't wait to tell Quinn. I'm gonna be friends with Santana Lopez. A week ago I didn't know why people is in love with her now I understand. I quickly realize what I'm doing and let go instantly.

"I get to hang out with Santana Lopez," I whisper to myself.

"And I get to hang out with Brittany…"

"Pierce."

"And I get to hang out with Brittany Pierce," she breathes out,"Umm if wanna do something it'll kind of be hard to contact you."

"Yeah of course." I fish my phone out of my pocket and hand it to Santana. She puts her number in. This is so unbelievable. I send her a quick text so she'll have my number too. When she hears a ding she pulls out a huge Galaxy phone thing. That must've cost like a lot of money compared to my iPhone. I catch her grin when she reads the text. "Now you have my number too, and I have yours."

"Thanks for today even though lunch was ruined. I had fun," she laughs a little.

I giggle," Me too. I'm sure Brianna enjoyed today too." I realize something."Brianna! I totally forgot she was here. I'm going to be in so much trouble if I don't find her!" I'm starting to worry. I know she gets on my nerves, but if I find something happened to her I won't be able to live with myself.

"Hey don't worry about a thing cause every little thing is gonna be alright," Santana playfully sings. Gosh she is so perfect even if I just lost my little sister she still makes me smile. She puts her hand on my back, and I jolt up surprised by the sudden touch and butterflies pooling in my stomach."Sorry." She pulls her hand back.

"NO!" That was louder then I attended it was suppose to be."I mean no you were fine," I blush. I can't help it she smiling at me again. We stare at each other for a couple of seconds until she breaks the silence.

"We should go look for your sister."

"We?" I question.

"Yep. I got us into this mess, so I'm gonna get us out of it." She leads us out of the alley and looks both ways to make sure the coast is clear. I feel like an agent. It's clear so we walk down the street we came from when we were chased and look for a little blonde. There's no sign of Brianna. We walk past Breadstixs and I see a figure sitting in a booth by the window. I take Santana's hand and pull her into the building. That's her chewing on breadsticks.

"Brianna!" She looks up with a troubled face.

"What? I was hungry."

And done! I tried to make this chapter longer. Let me know if you like! Thanks!