Hey guys. I appreciate all the feedback from the first chapter of the sequel and I'm glad you guys are excited about it! :)

Here's Chapter 2, Enjoy!

"Sanny? It's BritBrit."

Santana froze at the sound of the person's voice on the phone. Okay, now this is definitely not happening, she thought to herself.

Santana's POV

The sound of Brittany's voice threw me completely off and I didn't know what to do. Wait, yes I did. Hang up the damn phone and continue what you started with your girlfriend whom you haven't touched in an entire month. My mind was telling me to do so, but my body was still frozen. I lye there with the phone pressed hard onto my ear like I'm afraid someone will take it away. Dani stopped kissing me when she caught on to my paralyzed state and her beautiful brown eyes held mine. I began to panic as soon as I saw her lips begin to form words.

"Baby, what's wrong? Who is it?"

My mouth opened, but nothing came out and I'm pretty sure I look like an idiot.

"Tana, are you there?" Brittany asked. Her voice was still the same, cute and child like and the memories of us in high school slowly began to creep into the forefront of my mind. Before I could process another thought, I hung up the phone and tossed it back onto the nightstand.

There's no way I can finish what we started now and I feel myself getting angry. "Dammit Dani, why'd you make me answer it?" I get up from the bed and quickly find one of Dani's big T-shirts to pull over my half naked body. Dani said something, but I'm too upset to even listen or respond, and leave the room without a word.

Dani's POV

I am completely confused at this point. I watch Santana walk to the dresser and grab a T-shirt from one of the drawers. "San, who was that? What's wrong?"

She ignores me and I shutter at the sound of the door slamming behind her. "What the hell just happened?" I say to myself.

I lye in bed under a sheet, waiting for my girlfriend to come back. I thought about going after her, but I decided to let her cool off. She probably went into the bathroom. I start to get impatient when 10 minutes pass and she still hasn't come back to me. I sigh and think about all the times we've talked about the communication part of our relationship; that we talk to one another about whatever is bothering us.

After 20 minutes, I search the bed for my panties and find my bra on the floor. I grab the first t-shirt I could find out of my dresser and head to the door. As I'm walking, my eye catches Santana's phone and I stop. I walk to the nightstand and pick up the phone, knowing San would be pissed at me if I did what I thought about doing. I tap in the four digits of my birthday to unlock her phone and I press the green phone icon to see her recent call log. The person who just called her, their name wasn't saved in her phone, but it had the same Ohio area code as her phone number, so I'm guessing that it was someone from back in her hometown. Maybe it was her grandmother. She did say that they haven't spoken to each other since she came out, maybe she was just trying to reach out to her granddaughter after all this time. But I thought about it, and if anything, that call would make Santana happy, not upset to where she just storms out on me.

I'm staring down at the number and my thumb is centimeters away from the screen and I want to tap it so bad. I just want to know who called and made my girlfriend so upset that she'd snap at me and walk away. Santana never did that, well at least not to me. I thought about it for five seconds, and then decided to just do it. I pressed down on the phone number and held the phone to my ear. They picked up after the first ring,

"San?"

"Umm, no this is her girlfriend, Dani. Who's this?"

"Oh…uh…Brittany."

After hearing that name, I put it all together. Just as I was about to hang up the phone, Santana walked back into the room. Shit.

Santana's POV

After getting myself together in the bathroom, I decided to go back and apologize to Dani. I shouldn't have snapped at her, she did nothing wrong. I was just angry. Angry with myself for allowing the sound of Brittany's voice to make me freeze up like that. I was angry at the situation because I wasn't prepared for it. I was angry because all of the memories, good and bad, all the pain and suffering I felt when she cheated on me, everything I worked so hard to get over, came rushing back.

I opened the door and as soon as I open my mouth to speak, I see Dani holding my phone to her ear. I know she didn't just do what I think she did.

"Dani, what are you doing?"

"I…uh…I just wanted to know who it was. You just stormed out and-"

"You went in my phone and called the number back? Why the hell would you do that?" I cut her off and now I have a reason to be angry with her.

"I'm sorry, baby. I was just worried." She hung up the phone and placed it back on the nightstand. "You just stormed out and wouldn't talk to me."

"That's what I came back here to do, but I see you just take matters into your own hands instead of being patient and waiting for me!" I don't know why I'm yelling. Everything is just too much right now. I see the way Dani backs up and sinks into her shoulders slightly at the volume of my voice. I never yell at Dani, but what she did wasn't right and I'm already upset. This just made it worse. "Do you not trust me? What would possess you to go in my phone and call them back? I was going to explain everything, all you had to do was give me a few minutes," I say, without yelling, but the anger is still present in my voice.

"Of course I trust you. I'm sorry; I just wanted to know what happened. You were gone for like 20 minutes." Dani defended.

"So that gives you the right to pick up my phone and snoop?" I can't believe she's trying to justify this.

"I wasn't snooping, Santana. I wanted to know who called you and made you so upset that you'd ignore me when I ask what's wrong and just leave. I don't like when you're upset and I wanted to know who was responsible."

I know Dani didn't mean any harm, but she was still wrong for doing it. I picked up my jeans and shirt and started to get dressed. I needed some air. I could feel her eyes on me as I got dressed and I avoided eye contact.

"Where are you going?" She asked softly. Her voice was so gentle and if I wasn't so pissed, it would've helped my mood. It usually does. I just need to go clear my head and walk off this anger.

"For a walk. I'll text you when I'm on my way back." I grabbed my phone from the nightstand; Dani was still standing there beside it. "I love you," I say before I make my way out the door. No matter how upset I am at her, I can't leave without telling her I love her. And I do, so much, which is why I need to distance myself for a little while and not take all my frustrations out on her.

I walk out of the apartment and begin walking the streets of New York City, my new home, and wonder why Brittany decides to call me out of the clear blue sky after I made it clear a few years ago that I didn't want to hear from her again.

Hope you enjoyed :)

I'm thinking about permanently writing the story using the character POVs intead of normal POV like I usually do, I kind of like it better that way. What do you guys think?

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