The Bachelorettes (Brittana Glee Fic)

Two Years Later

2 YEARS LATER...

"Hey Brittany."

"Hey." I greet him without looking at him. I wipe the sweat off my face as I continue my work.

"You have a phone call." Puck said handling me my phone.

I ignore him. "I told you I don't want to answer any calls Puck."

"But she said it's important." Puck said making me raises my eyebrow.

"She?" I asked, now looking at him. "Who is it?"

Puck handed me the phone. "Answer it, will you? Your caller is really feisty." He said then leaves.

I look at the phone for a second before answering it. "Hello?"

"Finally!" the other line said.

I roll my eyes. "Quinn." I acknowledge. "Why are you calling?"

"Well, hello to you too little sis. Thanks for the warmest greeting I've ever heard." She sarcastically said.

I take a deep breath. "I'm sorry Quinn. I'm just tired and busy."

"Well then, take a vacation! No one is stopping you. I want to see you! It had been 2 fucking years, Britt. I really don't understand why you chose to isolate yourself there in Africa. You have a lot of job offers here and---"

I cut her off. "Quinn stop. I love it here and you know that."

"But you're isolating yourself there, you don't want to answer my calls. You don't want to come back here. Don't you miss me, Britt? Because I miss you!" Quinn said, frustration laced in her voice.

I bit my lip. I don't want to go back there. My heart still aches for HER. And I don't want to see her. Not yet. It had been two years but I still---

"Brittany!" Quinn cuts off my reverie. "I'm getting married and I want you here. So please... come back here for me."

That caught my attention. "You're getting married? To whom?"

Quinn chuckles. "You will meet her soon. So yes. I am expecting you here in LA next week. Bye Britt!"

"Wait Qui---"

The line is dead. She hangs up on me.

"She? Quinn is marrying a girl?" I furrow my eyebrows. I didn't know that.

xxxx

"Britt! Oh my god! I miss you so much!" Quinn shouts at the top of her lungs when she finally sees me at the airport.

I genuinely smile at her. She hugs me tightly.

"I am so worried about you. Why did you shut us out?" Quinn asks, her voice filled with hurt.

"I'm sorry. It was never my intention to shut everyone out." I replied.

"Then why?" Quinn asks.

I shake my head. "We'll discuss it some other time. I'm starving." I smile. "So what's new here in LA?"

Quinn smiles and starts talking. Secretly, I was so relieved that she dropped the topic.

Xxxx

We were inside Quinn's car when I noticed a huge billboard of HER. She-who-not-be-named. Oh my god.