THE 3

10 chill!

Rachel: so tell me about Santana *smirks at her*
Brittany; she want me to come over after school *eats her pizza*
Rachel; really?
Brittany: yeah *shows the text*
Rachel; she must be like you *looks at Santana*
Brittany; hey don't look!
Rachel; what!
Brittany: I promise her that I won't tell anyone
Rachel; I'm sorry

-with the golden table-
Quinn: sugar that is paper *looks at her*
Sugar; are you serious? I thought it was me sugar *laughs*
Quinn: *rolls her eyes*
Santana: why are you so stupid?
Sugar; I don't know *smiles*
Quinn: so Santana
Santana; yeah?
Quinn; Brittany?
Santana; yeah?
Quinn; no never mind
Santana; *rolls her eyes*
Quinn: hey girl! *yells at a random girl*
Girl: yeah Quinn *looks scared*
Quinn: get me water
Santana; me to and hurry up!
Girl: yeah *runs away*

-after school-
Santana: hey loser *looks at brittany*
Brittany; yeah Santana?
Santana: *glares at rachel*
Rachel; I will go see you tomorrow Brittany *hugs her*
Brittany; bye *hugs back*
Rachel; *leaves*
Santana; come lets go *walks to her car*
Brittany; but my car?
Santana: yeah follow me with you car *steps in*
Brittany; okey *steps in her car*

-Brittany's pov-
Well I'm driving to Santana's place and I have no idea what's in her mind. I think she want sex but I wanna know what we are? A secret couple of just sex buddy's or enemies or kind of friends something about Santana is so mysterious and that makes me hot. But why is she acting so weird on school like she don't like me.

-with Brittany-
Brittany; *steps out her car and looks around* nice place
Santana; I know *walks inside*
Brittany; *follows her*
Santana: wanna drink something?
Brittany: uhm no I'm fine *smiles*
Santana: you didn't tell anyone about us right?
Brittany; us?
Santana: you know what I mean loser *rolls her eyes*
Brittany; I didn't tell *mumble* kind off
Santana: you said what?
Brittany; okey I told Rachel *looks down*
Santana; I ask you 1 thing! *gets mad* 1 thing Brittany! *yells*
Brittany: stop yelling at me I'm sorry *looks up at Santana*
Santana: God what did I said to you about this?
Brittany; don't tell anyone *looks down*
Santana: and you fucking did *yells again*
Brittany; stop yelling!!! *looks at her*
Santana; *grabs her jacked and kisses her hard*
Brittany: *shocked but kisses her back*
Santana; *pulls away and look at her* you better be good in bed *picks her up*
Brittany; I won't promise anything *does her legs around her waist*
Santana: *kisses her neck*
Brittany: *let a little moan* shit Santana
Santana: *walks upstairs* I love it when you moan my name *sits on bed with Brittany on her lap*
Brittany; Santana *moans* shit!
Santana; *takes her shirt off*
Brittany; *looks at her boobs*
Santana: *smirks* like what you see
Brittany; *slowly nobs*
Santana; I bet you like this *opens her bra and trows it away*
Brittany; *big eyes* so round
Santana: *laughs*
Brittany: *looks at her* sorry *blushes*
Santana; don't be *strokes her cheek*
Brittany; *smiles* can I touch them?
Santana; sure *sits a little back on her hands*
Brittany: *squeezes 1 boob* soft
Santana: *smiles at her*
Brittany; *goes to her boob and suck on her nipple*
Santana: oh yes Brittany *moans*

-1 hour later-
Santana; *lays on bed naked*
Brittany: *lays in her arms* you really like to be in church huh
Santana: I love it *laughs*
Brittany; I can see *stands up*
Santana; where are you going?
Brittany: uhm home I think *sits on bed*
Santana: *hugs her from behind* stay
Brittany: and your dad?
Santana; he is out of town for 2 day *kisses her back*
Brittany: but I have to call my mom first then *smiles*
Santana: *grabs her phone* here call her *kisses cheek*
Brittany: *smiles* okey *takes the phone and calls her mom*

-on the phone-
Brittany: hey mom it's me
Heather; hey honey
Brittany: Is it okey if I stay with a friend?
Heather: a sleep over?
Brittany; yeah
Heather: is she from school?
Brittany: yeah mom *rolls her eyes*
Santana: *giggles*
Heather: is she cute!!
Brittany: bye mom see you tomorrow!
Heather: bye baby!
Brittany: *hangs up*

Santana: I'm cute *smiles*
Brittany; yeah sometimes *laughs*
Santana: okey I can be bitch *rolls her eyes*
Brittany: I know but that is hot *smiles*
Santana: oh well maybe I'm a bitch little more *kisses her neck*
Brittany: I like your soft side to *lift her head a little*