Sam's Step Sister

Chapter 12

The weeks have passed quickly, Brittany and Quinn settled in perfectly with Glee club, even though Quinn now thinks she's top dog around here but I know I'll always be the favourite. Every time I get close to Brittany she comes in-between, saying im making it obvious were together or telling me im being overbearing, Brittany hasn't said this to me though, but every time I bring up how annoying Quinn is, she just shuts me down and tells me not to talk like that about her friend. Mine and Brit's relationship outside of school is amazing and I can't fault it, but recently during school hours it feels like she's embarrassed of me. Always sitting and hanging out with Quinn and even the Steven guy who always tries making moves, but apparently 'he's harmless and just needs help with math' its a shambles, I get liking the attention of other people and being a people pleaser is some peoples personality traits but now when you're my girlfriend. If you're mine, you're mine, no inbetweens. Ive tried talking to her about this but she just laughs off my best efforts. I've given up, but I haven't given up on her, I love her, and if I have to deal with her flirty personality then shell have to deal with mine. 

I made sure to talk to the guys loudly right by her class door, me and the 3 other boys should've been in class too but Im good at persuading, not that I had to try that hard. I laughed loudly and peaked through the window to see if she was noticing, she did, her face looked annoyed but not jealous. I stayed there for a few more minutes before I linked arms with the tallest one and let him lead me away. I'd see Brit at lunch. When lunch came around she didn't come sit with me like she usually does, instead of wasting my lunch waiting around I decided to look for her. I didn't expect to see her behind the bleachers, talking very closely to Quinn. I watch them for a little longer before leaving. Once Quinn touched her arm and started moving closer that's all I needed to see. I couldn't watch anymore, and I definitely didn't want to either. How could she do this to me? I brought her into my family, I risked my friendship and ruined my relationship with one of my best friends, for what? for her to cheat on me after she moves to my school? or was this going on before too, maybe that's why Quinn hates me, because she's messing with her too? no. it can't be, not my Brittany she's not like that, she wouldn't do that, would she? I need to ask her. I need to tell her what I saw, but what if she just lies? what if I don't believe her, and what would I say? oh yeah I went looking for you because you didn't notice me trying to make you jealous, im so dumb, Ill figure this out myself, but im going to need help...

"Santana, I really think this is going too far, we can't-"

"Quiet Berry!" I shout whisper and give her a glare, she's stunned into silence and follows me in a crouch to Quinns basement window where Brittany says the two always hang out. The room is big, with pink walls and a fire, the sofas look comfortable, especially with the extra pillows on them and the throw blanket, the flatscreen tv is a nice touch too. I can see clearly what they're watching. Brittany is currently sitting by herself, eating popcorn. Quinn enters the room and both Rachel and I duck down at the same time. When we peep back over Quinn is moving the popcorn from Brittanys lap and it looks like she's about to straddle her but the power cuts out, making them both scream, the only audible thing we've been able to hear. 

"Santana? are you okay?" Rachel asks, timid and unlike her usual confident self.

"Just...shh berry, this is none of your business" I tried to sound convincing, my usual snarky self but, my voice cracking betrayed me. 

"you shouldn't cry over a choice she made, besides, maybe friends sit on each other like that, maybe just talk to her-" 

"Enough. Can you you take me home?" 

Rachel dropped me home and I practically had to force her to leave because she was insisting I shouldn't be alone right now. but as I lay on my bed alone, I realise that even though she is the one that's hurt me, I want her to make me feel better. I send her a text asking if she wants to come over, she responds almost instantly.

of course, see you in 20