Chapter Three: Figuring Things Out

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Brittany's POV:

Its been 3weeks since the kiss under the bleachers and I have yet to get Santana on her own so I can talk to her. After the 1st week she sent me a text saying how we couldn't happen and how we would never work because she's 18 and I'm only 16. I get the age part about that text but I simply am not trying to hear any of that. At the end of the day I like her and I know she has to like me as well because before Puck walked in, her hand gripped the back of my neck like she was about to kiss back (for the second time) in that day. Cock blocking ass Puck man I swear. I've been tryna talk to her since the text 2week ago. After the 2nd week of her ignoring me I stopped trying to talk to her all together. I shot her a quick text letting her know that I won't try to talk to her or anything and that she can just lose my number. After that I deleted her number and I haven't heard from her still. Its been a slow 3weeks for me with this entire Santana thing because its gotten to be pretty exhausting. As I shut my locker to head to lunch I get grabbed into a nearby janitors closet, god I hope not by a janitor. I grab the arm that is pulling me and twist myself out of there hold while pinning their arm behind their back not to tight tho.

"Britt" I know that voice.

"Santana?" I ask letting her go and stepping back as she turns around.

"What are you doing?" I ask as she looks both ways before closing the janitors closet door and locking it and turns towards me. She walks up to me and grabs my face bringing me into a kiss at first I kiss her back but then I come to my senses and pull away.

"Santana what are we doing, what are you doing? I mean the last time you spoke to me you went on a rant about how we couldn't happen, so what is this?" I ask slightly confused.

"We can't happen, but we can sneak around without anyone knowing". She says still kissing my neck while trying to come up with a compromise for both of us.

"No Santana, I'm not about to just be in "a friends with benefits type of thing" with you." I say.

"Why" she ask getting annoyed.

"It doesn't matter, at the end of the day you told me where we stand and I told you that I understood." I say as I go to pick up my hat ready to leave.

"So you can carry on with your life and I'll do the same". I say as I reach for the door handle. Santana grabs my wrist pulling me back from the door.

"Okay, Fine. I like you but.." I cut her off

"No buts, it's a simple question. Do you like me?" I ask.

"Yes, but..." I cut her off again.

"Okay then, so will you go on a date with me?" I ask waiting for her answer.

"Britt...Yes I'll go on a date with you. Happy now" she says and I smile and hug her around her hips.

"Yes I am and I know you are too." I say with my face in her neck. Soon I feel her arms wrap around my shoulders. We stay like that for a few minutes before she speaks.

"Yes." She says.

"Yes what?" I ask confused.

"Yes. You can kiss me again." She says while looking at me. We both lean in halfway before I close the gap between our lips. We kiss for a few minutes before I try to pull away, but Santana is not having it.

"mm mm, no. I've wanted to kiss you for weeks now and now that I have you here, that's what I'm going to do. Come here." She says grabbing each side of my face and pulling me back into the kiss. We kissed until air was needed, but continued right after. So we continued until someone knocked on the door, which we found out was the janitor after we exited the closet.

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After school I got a ride from Puck and went and met up with Sam, Mike and Blaine at Mikes house.

"So I have a date coming up that I need ideas for, so what do you guys have in mind? No dumb shit either" I ask all the guys as we all are in Mike's game room.

"You canceled me out when you said no dumb shit" says Puck and Mike and I laugh.

"Take her to the mall and buy her stuff" says Mike.

"Don't listen to him, do you see this house, he's rich for God's sake." Sam says and I nod in agreement.

"Hey, it worked with Tina" Mike says defending himself.

"For one she was already love sick over you. Not to mention that, YOUR RICH, YOU CAN BUY OUT THE STORE. We all can't do that bro."

Puck and I laugh because Sam is right, I for one can't do that.

"Britt just do what feels right, one thing I know about Santana in the years that I've known her is that tho she doesn't show her emotions a lot, she prefers it if you show her how you feel when it's coming directly from you." Sam says.

Over the next few hours I think about what Sam said and I start brainstorming about all kinds of ideas for our date. I just hope she'll like it.

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