Santana POV"What the actual fuck." Brittany said as she read what was in the diary.
"This can't be real, she hates me that can't be true." I said back and looked into my girlfriend's eyes. I was so confused, did she mean this.
"Brittany we have to leave I don't wanna be here anymore, I'm to drunk and I want to sleep." I got up and put my dress back on and Brittany put her clothes back on to and we went back down stairs.
"We're leaving." I yelled down at them and we walked out and started to walk home.
"San i'm cold." Brittany whined like, I took of my coat and put it around her shoulders. She grinned at me which made me smile back at her.
We finally got back to the house but we were still a little drunk and stumbled into the living room. I fell down on the couch, Brittany quickly falling on top of me.
"Hello there beautiful." Brittany said smirking at which me blush so I grabbed her by her tie and pulled her onto me. She kissed my lips then my jaw and then onto my neck making me moan. I took of her shirt and grabbed her hips pulling her into me more.
"Can I take your dress off?" She asked and I quickly nodded. She took my dress off and started to attack my neck again but this time she hit my weak spot making me moan her name. She started to suck and bite on my neck. She went down my collar bone and onto my chest and she started to undo my bra. I got a splash of confidence and flipped us over, kissing her neck like she did to mine.
"Can... w- we go to b- bed." She stuttered, I got of her and picked her up by her thighs. We got to my room and laid her onto my bed and climbed on top of her. I started attacking her soft lips and slipped my tongue into her mouth, making her moan. I started to undo her shorts.
"S- San can we go to bed please. I'm really tired." She asked, I got off of her and we got under the covers. We were both still in are underwear and she cuddled into my neck. The breath on my neck made me shiver. I wrapped my arms around her and made sure she was safe.
Brittany POV
I woke up with a huge headache, I then felt Santana grinding on my leg.
"Oh Brittany, right there." Santana moaned in her sleep. Wait a minute. Is she having a sex dream about me.
"Brittany, harder." This made me smirk and I pretended to sleep before she woke up. She started to grind harder on my thigh when I felt something wet hit it. Holy shit, did she just come on my thigh. I felt her wake up and quickly pretended to sleep.
Santana POV
My head was killing me and I got up to feel wet stuff on my bed. Shit shit shit. I remembered what I just dreamt about. What the hell am i meant to do. Thank god she's still asleep. I quickly got up and looked down to see what happened. Fuck. I ran into the bathroom and grabbed a towel to clean up my mess. I went back into the room and I tried to get it all off but it was all over her leg. I slowly wiped it off of her trying not to wake her up. I got most of it off and put an oversized t-shirt on. I quickly went downstairs to make some breakfast for when Brittany woke up she can eat. I heard foot steps and looked over at a beautiful blonde walking down the stairs.
"Hi." She said in a raspy voice as she walked over to me and wrapped her arms around my waist.
"Hey there gorgeous." I said back and kissed her cheek. She watched me as I made cereal for us. I winced in pain as my head started to hurt again. I unwrapped myself from Brittanys arms and got aspirin from the cupboard. I got some for Brittany to and poured myself water.
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Teen FictionBrittany the lead soccer player and Santana the lead cheerleader hate eachother. Everyone is terrified of Santana except Brittany. Santana and her follower quinn are best friends, Quinn gets scared easily so she always hangs out with Santana because...