Chapter 2

Santana's Pov

I always hated the walk home from work. It was always cold and dark. I worked night shifts at Key Notes. It's a medium size place my dad owns. It holds any instrument none to humans It started out as a small music store that not many people came to. It all started to pick up when I gave my dad the idea of putting a stage in the middle, so people it could be like a live sorta thing. I've performed about twenty times. It's really cool.

The only thing nice about walking home in the cold is the chance to clear your head. I love working at key notes but it can be to much at time. I'm santana lopez I should be touring the world, not working at some low key place where wannabes come to watch people with half as much talent as me sing. Or at least try to.

I started to pick up my pace as it got colder and I started to shake. As I was walking I passed a small dance studio. Everyone was just leaving so I decided to stop and see what it looked like. I looked inside and there was still one person left: Brittany. I tilted my head to the side. She danced? I didn't know that. I guess that might have to do something with the fact that I have barely known her for more than a few hours.

I watched her stretch for about five minutes. She was wearing black loose fitting sweats and a white t-shirt on. She started the music. It was really loud and sounded like 'Birthday Sex'. I couldn't help myself but watch her hips as she moved. She was dancing R&B. It was so hot. I bit my bottom lips as she glided across the floor delicately.

I scrunched my eyebrows in confusion when she started to do this body roll type thing and there was what looked like a bulge in her sweats. At first I thought it was nothing but the more I looked the more it looked real. Does she like to wear a dildo in public? I was so confused but didn't have any time to think about it because the my phone started to vibrate. I looked down to see who it was.

Rachel: Are you home? I have to talk to you.

Santana: No, I'm still walking. Do you need anything?

Rachel: Yes, actually I do. I found a flyer and there looking for a new roommate. I think I might call.

Santana: That's awesome. Wait, I thought you were going to New York...

Rachel: Finn and I got into a fight so, I decided to stay :(

Santana: What did he do! I swear I will kill him!

Rachel: Santana can you please just come to my house?

Santana: Ok. I'll be there in five minutes.

I didn't get a reply so, I just put my phone away. I turned back to see brittany still dancing and the bulge still there. I ran my hands through my hair and turned the other way to walk to rachel's. I'll figure it out sooner or later.

Brittany's Pov

I stopped dancing and turned towards the window when I felt like someone was watching me. I tilted my head to the side when I saw no one. I continued the dance from where the song was. I had to have this routine down to show to the next class I have.

I started to walk home when I felt like I had the routine down. I don't live that far away from the studio. About a block or so.

When I got home I turned on my computer and went to my email to see if I had any responses from the flyer. I had six responses. Some were ok but there was one that grabbed my attention. Her name was Rachel Berry. Her email said she loved Broadway, cats, singing, clothes, and dancing. I smiled when I read cats and dancing. I opened up the attachment she sent me. She had curly brown hair and brown eyes. I sent her a quick email to see if she could meet up somewhere tomorrow.

Brittany: Hey Rachel, I got your email and think you would be a perfect roommate. Do you think you can maybe meet up somewhere tomorrow?

I sent the email then went to hop in the shower. I did all the necessary stuff and got out. I changed into my boxers and a oversized t shirt.

I saw that I had a email from rachel so I pulled it up to see if she could meet me or not.

Rachel: Hey Brittany. Yeah I can meet tomorrow, but it has to be after four. I have a dance lesson tomorrow from 2-4 :p

I laughed cause I had to teach a dance lesson at that exact same time.

Brittany: It's ok. I have to teach a lee son at that time. Maybe you might be one of my students.

It's always weird calling people my student. I usually just refer to them as my friends or partners.

Rachel: That would be so cool. I hope I see you there then. I'm even bringing a friend. Maybe she can tell you how cool of a person I am. Lol jk

Brittany: Haha. Looking forward to it. See you then. Bye bye. Sleep tight.

Rachel: Goodnight Brittany.

I was really hoping rachel would be as cool as she sounded in her messages. I would love to room with someone like her. I closed my laptop and plugged it up to the charger. I turned off the tv and lights and hopped into bed. Tomorrow is the day I could meet my potential roommate.