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Chapter Eight
"Hey buddy! How was school?" Santana asked as her younger brother, Daniel, got into the back seat of her car while Ethan got into the passenger seat.
"It was cool! I did day care!" Said Daniel excitedly.
"Awesome!" Santana said, "What about you, E? How was your day?"
"Just like any other day at school. Pretty shitty." Ethan answered as Santana pulled out of the parking spot she was in.
"Buckle up, Danny." Santana said as she turned her car around.
"I already did! I smart huh?" Daniel said.
"Yeah! Super smart." Santana said with a chuckle.
"Hey, Sanny?" Daniel said from the back of the car.
"Yeah, kiddo?" Santana said.
"What's this paper? Is it from a sweetie?" Daniel asked, lifting the condom wrapper from last night in the air and frowning at it. Santana's eyeballs widened and she quickly grabbed it from her 3 year old brother.
"Um, not exactly. We use it in a game that grown-ups play." Santana said, shoving the wrapper into her purse. Ethan chuckled and looked at his older sister with a raised eyebrow, "Shut up." Santana said before Ethan had time to say anything. Ethan laughed and finished putting on his seat belt.
"So, when were you gonna tell me you're seeing someone?" He asked, "I thought you were too busy to be in a relationship."
"Um, no, I never said that. And I was gonna tell you when it got serious. We've only been together for two days." Santana said, glancing at her brother.
"Was it that lady that called you and asked you on a play-date?" Daniel asked as he stared at his fingers.
"Yes, it is that lady." Santana answered with a smile. Ethan smiled really big and opened the cubby hole only to have it shut by a tan hand before he could look at anything, "Personal."
"Yeah, yeah, yeah..." Ethan said with a roll of his eyes and a smile, "You better not be pregnant though."
"I'm not. I just started taking the pill so, just calm your balls, okay?" Santana said. Ethan chuckled and nodded.
"Alright, I'll back off. But, Sam's not gonna be happy when he finds out you're dating someone new." He said.
"Ethan, Sam's my best friend. Him and I broke up 4 years ago. And we only dated for 3 months." Santana said.
"I know, but word on the street is that he's still hung up on you." Ethan said.
"I know that. It's pretty obvious, he never leaves me alone." Santana said, "But, just because I lost my v-card to him doesn't mean that I'm in love with him. So, he was my first but I only slept with him because he's my best friend and I really didn't want to sleep with anybody else."
"What does v-card mean?" Daniel asked.
"Um... It's a thing you get when you turn 13." Santana replied awkwardly. Ethan started silently laughing and had to hide his face at his sister's ridiculous explanation of a v-card.
"Okay! So, I hasn't got one yet." Daniel said.
"Moving on to more appropriate things." Santana said.
"So, what's her name?" Ethan asked.
"Brittany." Santana answered, "She's a painter but right now she's working at that tattoo parlor a few blocks away from the park."
"She's a tattoo artist?!" Ethan asked, "That's so epic."
"Yeah, she's really talented too." Santana said, parking outside her parents house.
"So, when can we meet her?" Ethan asked as Daniel struggled to get his seat belt off.
"When I feel like it." Santana said, "Now, let's go say hi to the rents and then I have to go."
"Why do you have to go so soon though? I've hardly seen you." Ethan said, helping Daniel out of the car.
"I have to be at the theater." Santana said, "We're doing a run down of the show before tonight because one of the dancers is sick so we have to rehearse with the understudy."
"Can't we come with?" Daniel asked, walking up to Santana with his hand in the air, waiting for her to take it. She smiled and took her little brother's hand after locking her car, walking up to the front door of her parents house.
"No, buddy, I'm sorry. I'm gonna be there until late tonight." Santana said, opening the door, "Mami! Papi! I have your children!"
"Thank you, mija." Santana's mom, Yolanda, said as she walked out of the archway that lead to the kitchen. She kissed Ethan's head and picked up Daniel before hugging Santana.
"No problem, mami. Where's papi?" Santana asked.
"He had to work late." Yolanda said.
"Mami, Sanny gots a girlfriend!" Daniel squealed as his mother put him down. He immediately ran away before Santana could attack him with tickles.
"Ay dios mio... Santana, when were you going to tell me? I want to meet her as soon as possible." Yolanda exclaimed. Santana smiled and shook her head.
"Not yet, mami. We only became official two days ago, so... Not quite yet." Santana said, "But, now I have to go. I have to be at the theater. Bye, bye. I love you."
"Love you too, mija." Yolanda said, "Seriously, mija, I want to meet this girl that's got you smiling like you slept with a hanger in your mouth." Santana chuckled and kissed her mothers cheek.
"Goodbye, Mami." She said as she walked back to her car. She unlocked it and climbed in, "Mothers... Jesus help me."
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"Okay, T, I'm going on break now. I'll be back in an hour, yeah?" Brittany said, walking past the counter.
"Awesome." Tina said as she wrote something down in a book. Brittany sighed and walked out of the shop, making her way to her car. She climbed in and took out her phone. One new message.
From Quinn: Britt, I'm really sorry about telling Santana all that stuff. Really, I am. I just really wanted you two top get together and maybe the way I handled it was not the right way to handle things but, I just want what's best for you. What I did was wrong and I hope you can forgive me. Rachel's doing another show tonight and I was wondering if you wanted to come see it with me?
Brittany sighed and clenched her jaw. She realizes that she may have overreacted with the slap but Quinn's done this before and she had come to a point where she couldn't handle Quinn's shit anymore. So, she lost control. It was wrong, she'll admit that, but she was angry.
To Quinn: I've already seen it. I went with Santana on opening night. I'm sorry for slapping you, it was uncalled for, but I'm still pissed off. So, don't try and call me or text me in the next few days. I need some time.
She sent the text and pulled out of the space she'd parked in.
Brittany's thoughts started to wander from one blonde to the next... Sam. What the hell was his problem? Why'd he find it necessary to tell Brittany that he'd slept with Santana and gone out with her? Why'd he find it necessary to make it known that the latina had lost her virginity to him? She didn't like the sound of this guy. Brittany became worried that he might still have feelings for her girl and that was not okay. She was jealous. Extremely jealous... And Brittany being jealous doesn't happen a lot. It was rare. All she knew was that she had to talk to Santana about this guy. And she had to talk to her soon.
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"Um, okay, then you'll just come to this side of Rachel, yeah?" Santana said to the new dancer, Bianca, as she stood on the stage with her bottle of water and a pen in her hand.
"Okay, sure. So, on the second beat I come to this side and then double pirouette?" Bianca asked. Santana nodded and then moved forward.
"Yeah, and after the double pirouette, you run up to Rachel and lift her with Max and then the song's over and the lights will come down." Santana said. Bianca nodded, "Okay, just, from the top and then you can all go home."
Santana walked off the stage and sat down in one of the seats.
"Okay, everybody backstage quiet!" Santana yelled, "Kurt, please get those idiots back there to shut up, I can hear everything they're saying."
Santana said as she rubbed her temples. Kurt nodded and skipped backstage. A few seconds later he came back onto the stage and nodded.
"All's good." He said. Santana smiled and turned toward the lighting box.
"Artie! Please play track 6 from the top!" She yelled. Artie nodded and pressed play. The song started and Rachel began singing while the dancers danced around her. Santana sat in the seat with her face straight. No expression. And as soon as the song finished, she sighed, "Good enough. Bianca, you're amazing. Go home, I'll see you all at 8 tonight."
Everybody grabbed their stuff and started piling out of the theater. Rachel approached the rather frustrated latina and stood with her hands on her hips.
"Santana? Can I talk to you for a second?" Rachel asked. Santana opened her eyes and nodded.
"Sure, sit." She said, "What's up?"
"This morning, Brittany came over to mine and Quinn's house and slapped Quinn through the face after yelling at her for a few minutes. I was wondering if you had any idea what that was about? Quinn won't tell me." Rachel said. Santana's eyes widened and she sat up straight in the seat she was in.
"She slapped Quinn? Are you serious?" Santana asked. Rachel nodded vigorously, "Shit... Well, I guess Quinn kinda had it coming but, still, that's just not like Britt."
"Um.. Santana, can you tell me why?" Rachel chirped in.
"Yeah, um, Quinn told me some of Brittany's personal business and Britt's my girlfriend now, so I let her know what Quinn had told me and she got mad, I guess." Santana said, "It's understandable. Quinn does have kind of a big mouth."
"She's done that before, you know? Quinn. She's told almost all of Brittany's old partners about her sexual business. She told them that Brittany's a virgin which apparently she told you as well." Rachel said, folding her hands in her lap.
"Yeah... It's not okay, you know? The fact that Brittany was a virgin was for Brittany to tell me. Quinn had no right to tell me any of Brittany's sexual business." Santana said, closing her eyes again.
"Was?" Rachel asked. Santana's eyes opened and she looked at Rachel.
"What?"
"Was a virgin?" Rachel said, "You said 'Brittany was a virgin'..."
"Oh, fuck." Santana said, closing her eyes and covering her face with her hands.
"Did you two complete the physical act of love?" Rachel asked causing Santana to frown and uncover her face.
"What?"
"Sex Santana. Did you two have sex?" Rachel asked.
"Oh... Yes. But don't tell anyone, okay?" Santana said. Rachel squealed and clapped.
"Oh, my god! That's so amazing!" Rachel squeaked. Santana chuckled and shook her head.
"Yeah, yeah, I know. But now, we're doing the same thing that Quinn does all the time. So, go home and rest your vocal cords." Santana said. Rachel nodded and jumped up.
"Oh, I'm just so happy for you!" She squealed again before picking up her bag and sighing, "Okay, I'll see you tonight, Santana. And don't worry, you're secret's safe with me." Rachel said before skipping out of the theater like a fairy.
Santana shook her head and sighed.
"Performers."
"Hey, sweet thang." Said a voice from behind Santana. She sat up and turned around, a smile forming on her face at the familiar voice.
"Hi," she said, "What are you doing here?"
"It's my lunch break now, so I thought I'd come see you." Brittany said, sitting down next to Santana and leaning forward, capturing the latina's lips with hers. Santana smiled as she leaned further into the kiss.
"You're so cute, baby." She mumbled against the blondes lips. Brittany smiled and chuckled before gently running her tongue over the latina's bottom lip.
"I met a friend of yours today." Brittany mumbled as she poked her tongue into Santana's mouth and pulled it back out before running it along the underside of Santana's top teeth.
"Oh, yeah? Who?" Santana asked as Brittany pulled away. The blonde was quick to silence her, firmly pressing their lips together again.
"A guy called Sam." Brittany said before gently biting down on Santana's lower lip. The latina let out a breath and fiercely stuck out her tongue, licking Brittany's top lip as the blonde let go of her lower lip.
"He's just a friend." Santana said after she'd sucked on Brittany's top lip.
"You sure? 'Cause he told me that you were his first and that he was yours." Brittany said, pulling away and pressing her forehead gently against Santana's. Santana sighed and put her hands on the blondes shoulders, bringing their lips together gently. Brittany hummed at the softness of the kiss before they pulled away.
"I know, baby. It was in high school, though. I only slept with him because he's my best friend and I didn't wanna lose my virginity to someone that I might never talk to again." Santana said, eyes closed and gently pecking Brittany's top lip, "And him and I dated for 3 months in senior year but we broke up because it was weird for me. I didn't feel that way about him, you know?" Brittany nodded and slowly caressed Santana's bottom lip with hers. She inhaled through her nose and pulled away to exhale, her forehead still pressed against the latina's, "I'm happy with you, Britt. I really, really like you. And the sex is way better than it ever was with Sam."
Brittany chuckled and closed her eyes, nuzzling Santana's nose with her own before connecting their lips again. They kissed gently for a while longer before a male voice interrupted them.
"Um... Santana? Can I go now? I have a gig at the club tonight." Artie said. Santana smiled and nodded as Brittany kissed her shoulder.
"Absolutely. I'll see you tomorrow night, yeah?" She said. Artie smiled and nodded.
"Definitely. You two have fun here... Later Britt." He said with a chuckle before walking out of the theater. Santana turned her head back toward's the blonde and kissed her cheek.
"How much longer do you have for lunch?" Santana asked. Brittany smiled and bit her lower lip.
"A half hour." Brittany said as the latina pecked her nose.
"Awesome... So, you slapped Quinn, huh?" Santana asked. Brittany sighed and sat back in her chair.
"Who the fuck told you?" She asked quietly.
"Rachel." Santana said, "Look, I get why you did it and she had it coming but, don't you think maybe you overreacted?"
"Yeah... I was just angry, you know?" Brittany said, "She's done it before and I can't handle her shit anymore. It's crap and I'm done with it. How am I supposed to trust her now?"
"You won't be able to for a while but she's your best friend, so, she'll have to earn your trust back." Santana said, gently moving strands of hair out of the blondes face.
"You're right." Brittany said, "So, now that we've gotten that out of the way, what do you say I take you out for coffee?"
"Sounds amazeballs." Santana said before kissing Brittany's lips and standing up, making her way out of the row of seats and walking toward the exit. Brittany smiled and stood up, following Santana out.
"I like the way you walk."
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Author's Note: Hope you enjoyed this chap. Will post the next one as soon as possible. So, do you think I should put in a little, teensy bit of drama with Sam? I won't make it too drastic, just a bit to add to the excitement of our girls relationship. I'm going to let you know now that they won't break up in this story. My heart's all broken from their break up on the show so, I will not have them break up in my story. I really hope you enjoyed. If you have any ideas for the story, let me know. I'm open to your suggestions!