-math-
Brittany: i really think she likes me Rachel *looks at her*
Rachel; why do you think that?
Brittany; i feel it *looks at Santana and smiles*
Santana: *looks at her and gives a little smile*
Rachel: oh Wauw *looked shocked*
Brittany: told you!
Rachel: that she is smiling at you doesn't mean she likes you *laughs*
Brittany: but I feel it!
Rachel: i don't no what you feel but wake up! *laughs*
Brittany: *laugh* laugh but she is falling for me
Rachel; oh please!
Brittany: than don't believe me *opens her book*
Rachel: your stupid *opens her book*
Brittany: *looks at rachel*
Rachel: *looks at brittany*
-brittany&rachel starts to laugh-
Teacher: be quite! *looks mad*
Rachel: we are sorry *smiles*
Brittany; sorry *smiles*
-math is over-
Rachel: I going to my locker
Brittany; yeah me 2
Quinn; hey Brittany *grabs her arm*
Brittany: uhm hey Quinn *smiles*
Sugar: hey Brittany *grabs her arm*
Brittany; hey sugar *looks at santana* hey Santana
Santana; *rolls her eyes and walks away*
Brittany: *looks her ass*
Quinn: why do you like her? *looks at her*
Brittany; how do know?
Quinn: well you stare at her all the time?
Sugar: yeah that is true
Brittany: I'm just like her I don't know
Quinn: *laughs*
-pause outside-
Girl: I'm so sorry Quinn it won't happen again *looks down*
Quinn; you have no idea how expensive this shoes where
Santana: you idiot look at her shoes! *mad*
Girl; I'm really sorry
Santana: stop begging loser
Brittany; hey stop that! *runs to the girl* you okey?
Girl; y..yea....h *crys*
Santana: go away blondie!
Brittany: then stop bully her
Santana: stay away out my business!
Quinn; go away Brittany!
Sugar; call me
Rachel; I'm really sorry come on Brittany *grabs her arm*
-by Brittany's car-
Rachel: are joy crazy!!
Brittany: that girl was crying
Rachel: yeah and you think the 3 will leave you like this?
Brittany: uhm I don't know
Rachel: well I know and they don't!
Brittany: why are you screaming?
Rachel: this is bad really bad.
Brittany: it's gonna be okey.
Rachel: they already coming this way *looks at them*
Santana; hey blondie you better stay away from us!
Quinn: you must be hot but stay out our business!
Sugar: call me !
Brittany; but.....
Rachel: she will I promise!
Santana: *looks at brittany*
Brittany: *looks at santana*
-they 3 walks away-
Rachel: you really need to stop staring at her
Brittany: she is so hot when she is mad or mean *smiles*
Rachel: *laughs* oh gosh Brittany you got it bad
Brittany; I know *groans*
Rachel: *laughs* but I have to go see you tomorrow *hugs her and leaves*
Brittany; bye
Sugar: hey!
Brittany: uhm hey sugar
Quinn; hmm
Santana: nice car loser *looks at her car*
Brittany; uhm my name is Brittany not loser
Santana: I don't care
Brittany: okey if you say so *rolls her eyes*
Quinn; so Brittany
Brittany: *looks at her* yeah?
Quinn; you like Santana *smirks*
Santana: *looks at brittany*
Brittany; uhm just im
Santana: so you like me?
Brittany: no! I'm mean yeah you pretty and you know *blushes dark red*
Sugar: I like you Brittany!
Quinn; shut up sugar *gets mad*
Santana: do you think I like you back? *says with attitude*
Brittany: I don't know
Santana; well loser I don't like you you know why? Because your a loser!
Brittany; oh okey *looks down*
Quinn: *laughs* lets go
Sugar: *jumps away*
Quinn; *walks away*
Santana; hey loser *looks at her*
Brittany; *looks up* what
Santana: *grabs her face and kisses her deep* hmm
Brittany: *shocked but kisses back*
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