Mystery Girl

Chapter 8

During the movie, both Santana and Brittany fell asleep. It wasn't until Brittany rolled over and fell off the couch that she picked Santana up and carried her to her bed. Brittany went to sleep immediately after snuggling up to her girlfriend again. 

At around eight, Santana started to move around in the bed because the sun was bothering her face. She opened her eyes and right away noticed she was not in her darkroom but rather a much pinker one with a unicorn poster on the ceiling. It was then she remembered she was still at Brittany's and must have fallen asleep during the movie. Remembering her girlfriend, she rolled over to find her missing. With all the energy she had on a Monday morning, the Latina got out of bed. Untangling herself from the sheets, Santana noticed she was wearing little pajama shorts with elephants and a t-shirt that had a sparkly unicorn on it. The only thing she could think of was how Brittany it all seemed. 

Santana walked to the kitchen and to her delight Brittany was making breakfast in only an oversized t-shirt. She was humming lightly and shaking her butt as she flipped a pancake that looked kind of burnt. 

"'Morning," Santana croaked out in a raspy voice. Brittany jumped a little at the sudden noise.

"Oh my god, Santana. You scared me." 

"Sorry. What are you making?"

"Pancakes."

"Really? 'Cause to me, it looks like you're making coal," the brunette said with a chuckle. 

"Don't laugh at me. I'm trying to be romantic," Brittany responded with a pout. 

Santana walked over to the blonde and hugged her from behind. 

"Don't worry, I think you are very romantic."

"You do?" Brittany asked turning around so she was now facing Santana. 

"Mmhmm. Cooking clearly just isn't your thing so how about I cook and you set the table?"

"Okay."

"Good," Santana said walking by Brittany and slapping her ass before taking over the kitchen. 

Twenty minutes later, there were two stacks of pancakes and two coffee cups set on the dining table. The two girls sat down and started to eat, discussing what they had planned for the week. Brittany talked about how she is going to be practicing mostly for her recital and Santana talked about how her classes are basically done for the semester because they finished early. Brittany also brought up the Halloween party she and Quinn are hosting and they brainstormed costume ideas. 

"I'm going to be a peanut allergy," the blonde said. 

Her girlfriend gave her a confused look then responded, "I was hoping you were going to be something sexy."

"Oh like a unicorn?"

"Um, oh, uh. You know what? Why not? Be a sexy unicorn."

"What are you going to be? A sexy devil?"

"You're just going to have to wait and see. But I can assure you, it will be very sexy," Santana said with a wink as she got up and put her plate in the sink. 

As they washed the dishes, Brittany brought up her work schedule for the week and told Santana that she should visit the club because they always decorate for Halloween. Santana didn't mind that Brittany was a stripper, in fact, she found it really admirable of her. But she wasn't the biggest fan of a bunch of men watching her girlfriend dance half-naked. The Latina had what she would describe as a slight jealousy issue, which was really a huge jealousy issue. If she were to see someone hit on Brittany, Snixx would come out, and then there is nothing anybody could do to calm her down. 

"So, are you going to work at the club for the rest of your senior year?"

"I'm actually not sure. My contract ends in December and I was thinking of leaving but it's good money and I need to pay the bills."

"Yeah, I get it. What about working somewhere else?"

"I would love to but I need something that won't interfere with school and it needs to be related to dance because that's really all I can bring to the table."

"Don't say that Britt. You have a bunch of talents."

"I guess, but I love to dance. I want a job that I also enjoy, you know?"

Santana nodded then remembered something her manager told her, "Okay, well what if I told you I know a place where you can work flexible hours and dance fully clothed?"

"I'd tell you're lying because that's too good to be true." 

"Well, I'm not lying. My manager mentioned that they are opening a new class at the gym. It's a dancing class and they have yet to find an instructor. I know they are interviewing this week and I'm sure I could get you an interview."

Brittany ran up to Santana and spun her around. 

"You. Are. The. Best. Girlfriend. Ever," Brittany said in between kisses. 

After cleaning up completely, it was time for Santana to leave. They weren't sure if they would see each other before the Halloween party on Friday so they had to have an extra-long goodbye. 

"I'm going to miss you."

"It's only four days, Britany."

"So? Are you not going to miss me?"

"Of course I'm going to miss you," Santana said as she went in to give the blonde a deep kiss. 

"That's what I thought. Now get out of here before we are both late for class."

Shortly after Santana left, Brittany had to go to. She was in one of her boring classes when she got a message from Santana. 

Hey. What are you doing? 

I'm in class. Worst teacher ever. Wish you were here to kiss it better :(

Oh yeah? On the cheek?

On the lips, dummy.

Which ones?

Santana! I am in a public place. 

That never stopped me before and it for sure won't stop me now. 

You're crazy. I have to go, but I'll text you soon. 

Okay. Bye, Britt-Britt. 

Bye, Sanny. 

A/N

Hey everybody. I know this is a short chapter but I promise the next one will be longer. I will also update it this week so you won't have to wait. Sorry about the super long wait for this one but school has been wack and now that I'm on break I want to try to update 3 times this week. Hopefully, I can. Please remember to vote and I love y'all. Okay byeeee.