THE 3

12 im not laying

Quinn: *looks at her*
San; I'm not *looks at her*
Quinn; tell me Santana who's slip is this? *holds the slip*
San; uhm well it is mine? *looks away*
Quinn; and the perfume? It's not yours *looks at her*
San; can you go?
Quinn: Brittany? Where are you? *yells*
San: *big eyes* Brittany? Why her you know I don't like her *looks at her*
Quinn; this is her perfume *looks at her*
San: well no she is not here
Quinn: stop laying Santana *walks around* where is she?
San; no.......
Britt: *moves*
Quinn; *looks at the bed* Brittany?
San; no she is not!
Quinn: *walks to the bed* come here
Britt: *stands up* hey Quinn *blushes*
San: *slaps her own forehead*
Quinn: I knew it! *looks at her sixpack*
San; yeah? Done staring? *grabs Britts arm*
Britt; *blushes*
Quinn: what? She looks good without a shirt *looks at her*
San; okey now you know about this can you go?
Quinn; what no! I wanna know
San; what do you wanna know? *rolls her eyes*
Britt: *looks around*
Quinn; *looks at brittany*
San; Brittany put a shirt on someone here is drooling *rolls her eyes*
Britt: sure *takes her shirt and put it on*
Quinn: well tell me?
San: well Brittany and I are? Uhm I don't know what we are this is just the second time *looks at britt*
Britt: she started *points at santana*
San: *rolls her eyes* loser
Quinn; uhm what now your dad....
San; I know I know he will not like it
Quinn: what do you gonna tell him?
San: nothing
Quinn; nothing?
San: no I uhm just nothing *looks down*
Quinn; okey so Brittany?
Britt; yeah Quinn? *looks at quinn*
Quinn; your taken now?
San: yeah she is! *grabs Britts arm*
Quinn; *rolls her eyes* good luck Brittany
San; *rolls her eyes*
Britt; thanks I think *smiles*
Quinn; so your not gonna tell anyone about this?
San: I don't know with my dad as principle *looks down*
Britt; it's gonna be okey *takes her hand*
San: *smiles at her* I hope so my dad can be really annoying
Quinn: I understand your dad with Kim and Shelly
San; *looks down*
Britt: what happens? Who are those girl?
San: *looks down* please Brittany not now
Britt; oh okey *kisses her head*
Quinn; *looks at britt* she will explain everything when she is ready
Britt: okey *smiles*
San: I'm sorry Brittany but if I'm gonna tell now I'm gonna cry for weeks *looks at her*
Britt: no no it's okey tell me when your ready
Quinn: so sweet Brittany if you done with Santana call me *winks at her*
San; *pushes her off the bed* don't even think about that *points at britt*
Britt: *smiles nervously* no Santana
Quinn: *stands up* you know what I will just go see you Monday *walks to the door*
Britt; bye Quinn *smiles*
San; bye Quinn *sticks her middle finger up*
Quinn; *rolls her eyes* grow up *walks out*
Britt: I like Quinn *looks at San*
San; you much do you like her? *glares at her*
Britt; as in a good friend gosh *looks at her*
San: what! I wanna know
Britt: your sexy when your jealous *smiles*
San: I'm not jealous *puts her head on her shoulder*
Britt: looks like it *looks down at her*
San: well I'm not *plays with her fingers*
Britt: *kisses her head*
San: *smiles*

-a little later-
San: *watches Brittany*
Britt; *making breakfast*
San: I like your tinny butt *smirks*
Britt: *cooking eggs with ham* you Santana Lopez to horny *smiles*
San: *smiles* what do you like about my body?
Britt: you serious?
San: yeah *bits her lip*
Britt; well your beautiful eyes and full lips and pretty face *smiles*
San: *hugs her from behind* that is so sweet
Britt; i have respect for your body *smiles about the warm touch*
San: what do you like more about me? *kisses her shoulder*
Britt; hmm I like your legs and your strong personality I like it when your act bossy that makes me hot *smiles*
San: act?
Britt; I know your a sweet person
San: I'm a badass
Britt; that is what you think and act but I already know your not *smiles*
San: whatever *sits on the table* food ready?
Britt; *laughs* yeah it's done *puts a plate on the table*
San; finally *starts to eat*
Britt: *smiles and shakes her head*