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Arrival

Brittany inhaled a deep breathe. "Hmmm, I don't know if it's this city, or the fact that it's some ridiculous early hour of the morning but the air smells so fresh and crispy." Josh smiled. "Alright hope in." He laughed as he guided Brittany into the waiting limousine.

About half an hour later Brittany was woken by a soft nudge. "Britt, come on." She slowly opened her eyes and made her way to the hotel. Once she reached her room she took off her shoes and flopped onto her bed. She fell asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow.

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Ring Ring Ring. She opened her eyes gradually looking around to see where the noise was coming from. She shimmied over to the side of her bed and grabbed her phone. She was met with the sound of joyful giggling. "Hello? If this some sick prank forget it." She had just woken up and wasn't in the mood to joke around this morning. Brittany wasn't really a morning person so the fact that she had only gotten about 3 hours of sleep made it seem like a miracle that she was even half functioning on the phone.

"Sorry, it's me Santana." Brittany immediately jumped of her bed while butterflies began to form in her stomach. "Oh my gosh. I'm so sorry. It's just I thought that-" "Quit rambling Britt, it's fine I understand, I am pretty popular myself, I too have had a few prank calls throughout my time." Santana cut in. "Oh please, you're not that old." Brittany protested.

The more the two talked, the more comfortable they felt with each other. They hadn't even met yet and Brittany already felt like they had a connection. "Shit" Brittany mumbled accidentally loud enough for Santana to hear. "What's wrong?" She asked concerned. "Nothing. It's just I have to go, get um ready for later on tonight." Brittany stammered.

"Britt, the shows not for another 4 hours why do you need all that time to get ready." The silence was broken by Santana giggling once again. "You aren't nervous to see me are you? I mean that is why you need all that time to get ready isn't it?"

Damn Pierce, she knows I like her now. This is so embarrassing. I'll just play it cool. Confidence is key. Right?

"Oh please don't flatter yourself. I mean I want to look good, this is national television we're talking about." Brittany replied in a teasingly arrogant tone. "Mhmm, you keep telling yourself that Britt."

Damn, she's good. I can practically feel her smiling through the phone.

"Well I mean your accents pretty sexy, not that your not sexy, I mean it's, you're hot, I'm h, I'm, you're...I mean of course I would want to be presentable for you." Brittany stammers. "Thank you Britt, but FYI even without make up, and a fancy dress. You'll still be beautiful."

Those words made Brittany's heart start beating out of her chest. The fact that the Santana Lopez thought she was cute...that was beyond her wildest dreams.

"Well I'v got to go over the script for tonight's show, so I better get going." Santana says. "Wait. You don't improvise what you're going to say?" Brittany asks. "Well normally I stick to what the writers put in the script, but you never know, I could throw in my own questions too. I mean I am interested in you so like if want to ask you some general questions that I'm curious about. I mean like not like that. I mean like I just want to get to know you better." Now Santana's stuttering. "Alright hot stuff, I get that you think I'm smokin'. See you in a few hours." "Can't wait!" And with that Santana laughed and hung up the phone.

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Brittany stepped out of the car. Her heart was pounding. She was going to meet the Santana Lopez. First impressions were everything to Brittany and this was one that she sure as hell didn't want to mess up.

She made her way to her dressing room. Everything was pretty quite, the only sound was her black stilettos clicking against the wooden floor.

She opened the door that was labeled 'Brittany Pierce' shut the door and threw her handbag onto the sofa. There was 25 minutes until she was scheduled to go on stage. She walked up to the big mirror and took a deep breathe mumbling to herself. "Play it cool Pierce." She scrunched up her face at the cheesy pep talk to her self and lay down on the couch next to her handbag. She quickly shut her eyes to pass the time and before she new it, she was awoken by 3 taps on the door. "It's open!" She yelled in a raspy voice thinking that it would be Josh.

"Hey Britt." Santana greeted her with a giant grin. Brittany jumped up from the couch. "Shit! Santana. Hi. Um am I supposed to be on? How long was I asleep for? Did I miss the show?" Her mind was ticking with endless possibilities. "Hey calm down, you've still got five minutes before show time, relax." Santana tried to calm Brittany down while hesitantly placing her hands on Brittany's shoulders. That touch was electrifying. Santana felt Brittany shiver which made Santana smirk. Brittany smiled in return. They both got lost in each other's eyes; one pair ocean blue and the other pair chocolate brown. Opposites attract right?

"You have nothing to worry about. I'm just going to ask you some simple questions that the viewers want to know. Alright?" Brittany took a deep breath and nodded.

"Thank you San." Santana returned a smile. "You look gorgeous tonight Britt by the way" Brittany began to blush hard which made her want to hide away in a dark hole, but at the same time she didn't want to leave Santana's presence.

"You're not too bad yourself, I mean you look hot all the time don't get me wrong but tonight you're glowing." Brittany completed causing Santana to become flushed in the face. "Thanks but you're just saying that to be polite though." "No Santana." Brittany lifted her chin up so she could look her in the eyes. "I mean it. You're beautiful." Santana stared deep into Brittany's eyes until she was interrupted.

"Britt, let's go!" Josh yelled walking through the door. "Bri- oh sorry, I'll um just be right o-" Josh shut his mouth and walked out the door quietly. "No it's fine um...." "Josh" He added. "Right, Josh, I'v got to go anyways. Nice talking to you Brittany." Santana then smiled and walked out the door.

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Brittany was getting her microphone set up while Santana was live introducing her show when Josh walked over. "So that was her huh?" He asked wiggling his eyebrows. "Heck yeah! I mean how could you mistake her for anyone! No one is even in the same league as her. I'v never had to try to keep my eyes off someone that much in my whole life!" Brittany rambled on and on about how stunning Santana was until she heard cackles coming from the audience.

Brittany ran out to the end of the stage and saw Santana bright red. Santana turned her head and saw Brittany. She stood up from her chair and motioned her on. "Well I guess you've all heard her, now here she is in the flesh. Brittany Pierce!"

"Looks like your mic was on" Josh was now wiping the tears of laughter from his eyes. "Good luck kiddo." He said giving me a push into the stage.

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