Brittany's Pov:
I wake up to the sound of my alarm ringing so loud. My head is pounding from last night. I look to my left and see Artie sleeping away. I carefully slip out of bed grab a drink and aspirin for my headache and take a shower.
After I'm dressed I head down stairs and cook up a quick breakfast. I turn as I feel warm arms hug around my waist.
"What's cooking good looking." He says placing a kiss on my cheek.
"Bon a petite" I smirk and give him a quick peck on the lips.
"What are your plans for the day?" He asks. Artie is a tutor at the Los Angeles film school and doesn't get much free time often, so having a whole day off is kinda a treat for both of us.
"I'm really sorry babe but I'v got to go to a TV set today and teach the cast a dance." I say feeling really guilty. I'm a well known LA choreographer and own a few studios around town. My day to day work is normally just teaching classes and paperwork but today the director of one of the biggest TV shows on television at the moment has offered me a small side job of choreographing some small dance numbers for the show.
"It's okay, I understand." He said while now rinsing his plate by the sink.
"Well I have to be at the set by 11 so I better go have a shower." I say standing up and making my way upstairs leaving Artie alone lying on the couch watching re-runs of friends.
After my shower I have to chose what outfit I was going to wear. Well I guess I should wear exercise clothes because I will be doing a lot of moving around, but I don't want to look too sloppy and wear track pants and an old jersey with ug boots. So I go with 3/4 Nike leggings to match my Nike frees sneakers. Because it's LA and its summer I decide to wear a pink sports bra with a neat zip up jumper over the top. I tie my hair up in a casual high pony and apply some light make-up. I head down stairs and grab my keys from the table.
"Okay, I'm going now!" I yell from the door way. I turn to see Artie race over to me embracing me in a tight hug.
"When will you be home?" He asks. "I don't know but I'll call you as soon as I find out." I say optimistically.
"Okay, bye babe." He smirks pulling me into a kiss that lasts a little longer than it should.
As turned on as I am I'm going to be late for work so I have to stop him before we get to carried away.
"I'm gonna be late." I pull away laughing. "Bye!" I say walking out the door. "Bye." He yells from inside.
At the set
I drive into the fox car park and turn off my car. I must admit, I am a little nervous for the day but I'm sure the butterflies will wear off soon enough.
I'm so lost so I decide to ask for help. I look around and I must say, I'm not gay but this girl sure was hot. Well at least I don't think I'm gay.
I walk over to her and smile. "Hi, I'm Brittany S. Pierce. Do you know where I can find the director? Lopez is the name I think?"
She turned around to look at me and my eyes met with hers. She had the complete opposite appearance from me. Brown eyes, dark hair, caramel skin. She is one of the most beautiful girls I have ever laid my eyes on.
I was suddenly snapped out of my day dream when I heard a soft slightly raspy voice.
"You're looking at her." She said with a smile. "Nice to meet you Brittany. I'm Santana Lopez, director and co-creator of the show." She added holding out her hand.
Wait. Santana Lopez that sounds familiar. Oh right that's it...
"Oh my gosh. Are you George Lopez' daughter. As in Oscar award winning George Lopez. I used to watch him growing up! He's an amazing actor."
She just smiled as if she's used to the reaction. "Sorry. I um, uh-"
"It's fine. I'm used to it." She laughs. "My dad is pretty awesome, but it won't be long 'till you think I'm awesomer!" She added jokingly pushing me.
I laugh. "Come on I'll show you around." She says leading me inside.
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Single Ladies (Brittana)
FanfictionBrittany S.Pierce is a dance choreographer and is hired by a director to choreograph for their show. They become close on set. Is it just a work relationship or is it something more?