THE 3

19 labrary

-Library-
Santana: *checking her makeup*
Quinn; hey satan what are you doing? *smiles*
Santana: doing my makeup duh *rolls her eyes*
Quinn: yeah but why? *washes her hands*
Santana; to win my girl back *does her lipstick on*
Quinn; wauw red lipstick *smiles*
Santana; she wants me but she doesn't give in *smiles*
Quinn; how do you know? Maybe she really don't like you? *looks at her*
Santana: Quinn, believe me she wants me *smiles*
Quinn; okey okey if you say so *doing her hair*
Santana; I'm smoking hot *smirks*
Quinn; *rolls her eyes* to much confidence
Santana: shut up *smiles*
Quinn; when do you start the project?
Santana: today at the library after school *fixing her boobs*
Quinn; you know school anded 10 minutes ago?
Santana; shit is it so late? *trows her stuff in her bag*
Quinn: *laughs*
Santana: bye Quinn *runs out*
Quinn; bye satan *laughs*

-with Brittany-
Brittany; *looks at the watch* gosh
Santana; *walks in* hey babe
Brittany; your late *looks at her*
Santana: I know *puts her bag on the table*
Brittany; and? *looks at her*
Santana; and what? *walks toward her*
Brittany; don't you say sorry? *crosses her arms*
Santana; *laughs* okey I'm sorry baby please forgive me? *grabs her waist and pulls her close*
Brittany: *blushes* it's fine let's start
Santana: sure babe *smiles*
Brittany: *takes a step away from santana* well first we need some books from the Middle Ages
Santana: sure *smiles*
Brittany: okey *walks over to the book*
Santana; *looks for some books*

-5 minutes later-
Santana: *shows a book with a blond porn star on it*
Brittany; *looks at her with a "really* face
Santana; *wiggles her eyebrows*
Brittany: *shakes her head*

-2 minutes later-
Santana: *shows a book with the text "take me"*
Brittany; *shakes her head*
Santana: *wiggles her eyebrows*
Brittany: *looks away*

-5 minutes later-
Brittany; so I got everything *sits down*
Santana: great babe *smiles*
Brittany; what did you do all they time? Besides being annoying? *looks at her*
Santana: watching my beautiful girl *smiles*
Brittany; I'm not your girl *takes a book*
Santana: not yet no but you will give in baby give it time *smiles*
Brittany; gosh *starts to read*
Santana; *takes a book opens it and stare at brittany*
Brittany; I know your not reading I can feel your eyes
Santana; *smirks* I can feel things to!
Brittany; *rolls her eyes*
Santana; *laughs*

-half and a hour later-
Brittany; *closes the books* I'm done for today
Santana: what why? *looks at her*
Brittany; because I get tired of reading *puts some books in her bag*
Santana; but but i don't wanna stop!
Brittany; why? You didn't do anything
Santana; yeah so? *rolls her eyes*
Brittany; never mind *stands up*
Santana; *quickly stands up* wanna drink something?
Brittany; uhm no tha......
Santana: come on 1 drink *smiles£
Brittany: *looks at her* well okey 1 drink! Nothing more!
Santana: promise *puts her hand on her hart*
Brittany: *laughs* okey let's go

-parking lot-
Santana; come I will drive *opens her door*
Brittany: thanks *smiles and steps in*
Santana: *walks over to the other side and steps in*
Brittany; where are we going?
Santana: can we go to my place first?
Brittany: why?
Santana: go get my keys before my dad is gone *starts driving*
Brittany: yeah sure *smiles*
Santana: nice *drives home*

-Santana home-
Santana: hey dad *smiles*
Dad: hey Santana *looks at Brittany* and you are?
Brittany: Brittany sir *smiles shyly*
Dad: so your that Brittany girl *looks at her*
Santana; dad don't *says annoyed*
Dad: I'm sorry I'm sorry *walks inside*
Santana: come on *walks upstairs*
Dad: Santana I'm gone im off to work *leaves*
Santana: bye dad *opens her door*
Brittany; can you hurry up?
Santana; yeah yeah wait *takes her keys*
Brittany; San?
Santana: yeah? *looks at her*
Brittany; can I use the bath room?
Santana: sure *opens the door for her*
Brittany; thanks *walks in*