Brittany's POV: 3 Weeks later-I was sitting with Quinn on her bed. We had been hanging out all day, I came over at 10am and it is now 4pm. I promised Santana I would come over later, I was going to show her the movie 'Dear John' She had never seen it. I had my laptop in my bag ready to bring over, I just had to tell Quinn I was leaving.
"Hey Quinn, I have to go now" I stood up and grabbed my bag.
"What? Why, I thought you was staying over?" I sat back on the bed "Are you going to meet Sam?" She asked.
"No, Santana" I bit my lip for her reaction. She doesn't like Santana, I have been spending a lot of time with her (Quinn's getting jealous), these past weeks I have gotten to know her, she has gotten to know me, and If I'm not with Santana then my father commands I have to spend time with Sam. Although my Mother said I had a choice in this, my father refuses to listen when I say I don't feel things for Sam, and that I don't want to date him. Yeah he's sweet, hot and just a really nice guy but I just don't get excited when I see him.
"Oh, Right, Yeah go have fun with your new friend" She snapped.
"Quinn Fabray are you jealous?" I teased, however she seemed really mad.
"Seriously Brit, I have been replaced" She said sadly.
"Of course not Quinn, It's just who else have I talked to besides you that has never wanted anything from me but friendship?" I said side hugging her " Who hasn't used me?"
"Okay, But just remember me okay? Love you" She turned so we were full on hugging.
"Love you too" I replied, we pulled away and I texted Denice to pick me up.
XXX
I walked up to Santana's door with Chocolate chip cookies in one hand and a tub of cookie dough ice cream in the other. I knocked with the ice cream, Michael opened the door.
"Hey, Brittany, how are you?" He hugged my stomach as I entered.
"Good, how about you?" I asked back.
"I am good" He smiled "Santana's upstairs, she's kicked me out the room, She was like 'Brittany's coming over to watch a movie I have to make my bed comfy' She's been putting extra blankets and pillows on her bed" He mimicked her voice "Guess I'm not watching the movie with you guys then?" He said sadly, usually we let him watch films with us, but I figured he wouldn't like this one.
"Not today, but I got you this, as a sorry" I gave him the cookies.
"I love these!" He opened them immediately.
"And this is for San and I" I held up the ice cream "Can you get me two spoons?" I asked politely.
He ran to the kitchen and came back with two spoons, I thanked him and made my way up to Santana. I peeked my head through the door and saw she was placing pillows on the head board of her double bed, Her bed was bigger than Michael's. She took a step back and observed it, I took that as my cue to make my presence known.
"Well isn't this cosy" I walked in and startled her.
"Jeez Brit" She breathed heavily and laughed "You scared me"
"Was the plan" I teased "This looks comfy" I decided to praise her for what she was going for, it did look comfy though. I saw a relieved look come across her face.
"It was nothing" She shrugged. I smiled as she tried to play it cool.
"I brought ice cream for the occasion" I joked.
YOU ARE READING
She's a millionaires daughter
أدب الهواةBrittany is a millionaires daughter but she finds herself being attracted to a certain Latina that her parents wouldn't approve of, will their love be enough, or will Brittany's father forbid them from seeing each other.