Mystery Girl

Chapter 7

Brittany is at the dance studio with Mike running through some choreography he needed help with. It had been a long week and not seeing Santana at all made it even longer, but she was finally going to see her tomorrow and just the thought of their date made her smile. 

"Why are you smiling so much?" Mike asked to look at Brittany in the studio's mirror. Brittany shrugged and continues to dance. "Would it maybe have something to do with a hot Latina?"

"Maybe," Brittany responded. 

"I figured. Have something fun planned for today?"

"Actually it's tomorrow. We haven't seen each other all week because of school but we're both free tomorrow."

"That's great, Britt. So how's being tied down to one woman?" Mike asked chuckling.

"It's pretty amazing. I mean how can it not be amazing when it's Santana. Sure I've known her for three weeks and she's only really been my girlfriend for one week, but she just makes me happy. Like when I hurt my wrist and she sent me flowers and somehow knew I loved lilies. Or when I got home the other day and there was a tray of cookies from my favorite bakery with a note saying she couldn't wait to see me. Or even how she texts me every morning and night because she says she can't bear not to be the first and last person she talks to in a day. So, yeah it's pretty amazing."

Mike smiled and went over to Brittany and hugged her. 

"What are you doing Chang?"

"I'm just really happy for you. Santana sounds great and I'm so glad Harper is finally out of the picture." 

"Harper was never in the picture," Brittany stated firmly. 

He checked his phone and his eyes widen at the time. "Sorry Britt, but I've got to go. Do you mind locking up for me?"

"Yeah of course. I'll see you soon."

After Mike left, Brittany danced for a while longer before heading home to get ready for work. Like always, the club was packed on Saturday night. Thankfully, the crowd wasn't too aggressive and she didn't fall again like the week before. 

Sunday morning, Brittany is actually the first to wake up. That almost never happens which is why she is so concerned. She walks into Quinn's room to see if her roommate is okay and is shocked by what she finds.

"Oh my god," Brittany practically screams for the whole neighborhood to hear. 

Quinn quickly wakes up and it takes her a second to register what is happening. It clicks and she quickly covers herself and her partner with sheets. 

"You can't be serious right now? What were you thinking? Sleeping with her?" Brittany asked screaming but whispering so the other girl wouldn't wake up. 

"I'm not sleeping with her." Brittany pointed at the naked girl on the best and raised her eyebrow. 

"Okay, yes I slept with her. But it's not what it looks like," Quinn defended.

"It's not what it looks like? It looks like you are fucked Rachel Berry. I don't understand why you would do this. She's our friend Quinn. Do you know how awkward this is going to be now? You can't just go around sleeping with your friends. Oh my god, wait until the others hear about-"

"I love her," Quinn said before Brittany could finish her sentence.

"What?"

"I love her. And believe it or not, she loves me too. Nobody knows but we've kind of been dating for a while now. I still can't understand how it happened but it did and I'm so glad. Everybody gives her so much hate for singing and talking all the damn time, but I can't but find it enchanting. I know she's gonna make it big one day and I will be next to her because I love her. I'm not just fucking her, okay?"