hurt

chapter 2

brittany's P.O.V.

Bang bang. 'get up you need to go to school!'. I opened my eyes. 'I'm coming'.
'you better hurry otherwise no breakfast!' he shouted. I just sighed. 'just give me 10 minutes'.
'10 minutes not any longer'. I heard my dad walking away and I got up. I picked out my clothes and got myself dressed.

I walked downstairs to eat breakfast. I saw my dad in the kitchen. When I entered the kitchen, he didn't look at me he just said 'eat now!'.
'okay' I said quietly. He turned around to face me. 'when you're finished with school you're coming straight home. Understood!'. I just nodded.

I finished my breakfast and I stood up to get my jacket. 'I'm leaving for school'. Without looking up from the newspaper he said 'come straight home!'.

I opened the front door and got into my car and drove off. When I arrived at school I saw Quinn standing in the parking lot. I parked my car and walked over to her. I tapped her on her shoulder and I could feel that she jolted a little. 'what the fu... ohh Britt it's you. Where have you been, I've tried to call you all day'.

'I got grounded' I groaned. I heard Quinn sigh 'again'. I scoffed 'ugh I just don't understand why they made such a big deal out of what I did yesterday'. I saw that Quinn rolled her eyes. 'maybe if you don't get yourself in trouble all the time...'. I cut her off 'I don't get myself in trouble. The trouble finds me'. Quinn scoffed 'yeah sure Britt'.

I wanted to reply, but I got distracted of something to my left side. I turned my head and I saw the Latina girl. And before I knew it I was walking besides her. 'uhm hey' I said softly. 'uh hey?' she looked a bit confused at me. okay you've got this Brittany you just gotta talk to her. 'so I didn't get your name yesterday'.

'I'm Santana' the girl answered. 'that's a sweet name'. okay why did I say that. What's wrong with me. 'thanks I guess'. She said smiling. I mirrored her action. We stayed silent for a couple of seconds. I heard a car get closed. It brought me back to reality and that's when I realized I haven't said my own name. 'oh how rude of me. My name is Brittany'. Santana stopped walking and looked at me 'wait Brittany S Pierce?' I looked at her with a questioning look 'yes why?' She kept looking at me with a certain look 'oh nothing I got to go, bye'. And she walked away 'oh bye' I looked at her whilst she walked away.

'oh my god Brittany S Pierce got rejected!'. I turned around and saw Quinn with a wide grin plastered on her face. 'no I did not' I hissed. 'then why did she run away huh?' she said giggling. 'I don't know. She acted weird when I told her my name, but come on let's go inside.

At the gym

We were sitting in the gym looking at coach Beiste. 'okay listen up everybody, today we're going to wrestle'. I smiled 'sweet'. 'okay so Brittany why don't you show us how it's done' coach Beiste said whilst pointing at me. 'okay' I got up and walked over to the coach. 'okay so you will be wrestling with...' I looked around and I saw everybody looking away from me. after like a 10 seconds' coaches voice rang through the gym. 'you Puckerman come here'. Puck slowly started walking towards us. I could see him looking at me.

'okay Brittany you will be standing here, and Puckerman you will be standing over here.' she pointed out the spot where we needed to stand so I walked over there. I was standing in position waiting for puck to do the same. 'okay in three, two, one go!' I grabbed puck and I could feel he does the same. We wrestled for a minute or so but then...

'you know this is the first time I get a good look of your face, and you're really starting to look like your dad' puck said with a smirk on his face. 'no I don't' I hissed back. 'yeah you do. I really hope for you that you don't become the same loser he became'. Puck said and he still got that same smirk on his face and I could feel myself getting angry. 'NEVER!' I shouted. I started punching him in his face. 'hey what the hell are you doing?!' puck yelled, but I just kept punching and kicking him. 'hey knock it off!' someone yelled, and I felt someone pull me off Puck. I tried to get loose but the grip was too tight.

'hey let me go' I shouted. 'just calm down'. I didn't know who was talking to me but I didn't care I just wanted to get loose. I looked around and I saw everyone backing away, and Puck was sitting on the ground covered in blood.

'see I was right' Puck said with gritted teeth. I felt the anger rushing through my veins. 'don't you dare talk to me like that!' I shouted back.

Quinn walked up to me. 'stop it Britt he's not worth it' I calmed down a bit and drew my attention to Quinn. 'okay now what the heck happened?' she asked with a worried face. 'he said stuff' I replied. 'Britt you scared the shit out of me'. I looked at her 'I'm sorry Q'.

'what's going to happen with her'. I gave Quinn a confused until I noticed that she was talking to the person that got me away from Puck. I turned around and saw Mr Shue my Spanish teacher. 'I don't know she was really out of line' he said with a worried look written all over his face. 'you know that I'm standing right, here right?' I said a little irritated. Mr Shue turned to look at me. 'yes Brittany why did you do that?'

'he challenged me' I said. 'challenged you in what way?' he said with a questioning look. 'he said stuff' I scoffed. 'what kind of stuff Brittany' I stayed quite for a second. 'it's no use in telling you, because you wouldn't help me anyway'. I looked away trying to hold back the tears welling up. 'we are really trying to help you here Brittany, but....'

'no you don't want to help. You never have and never will. Now leave me alone!' I ran out of the gym into the locker room. I heard Quinn say something but I just kept walking.

I slammed my fist on the wall 'fuck!'.

I heard that there was someone else in the locker room as well. I heard foots steps nearing the place where I was standing. 'are you okay?' I looked up and saw Santana standing in front of me. she gave me a worried look.

Santana's P.O.V.

I saw Brittany beating up Puck. I tapped Quinn on the shoulder. 'what happened?' I asked worried. 'I have no idea, but something made her explode'. I looked at Brittany again and saw that Mr Shue was holding her back. Everyone's attention went to the fight so I sneaked out. Into the locker-room to get some water. I filled my bottle when I heard someone storm in and smash on the wall. I walked over to the person.

'are you okay?' she looked up and her ocean blue eyes linked in with mine. God her eyes were so fucking beautiful. 'No, but what do you care' Brittany's voice brought me back to reality. 'I don't know' I muttered. 'ugh I'm so sick and tired of people who pretend that they care about me, well newsflash they don't!'. I looked down on the ground 'I care about you' I said quietly.

Brittany's P.O.V.

I looked at Santana. Did I hear that right? Santana cares about me. no one ever said that to me. well besides Quinn but that doesn't count. I looked at Santana. Our eyes linked, and before I could even stop myself I grabbed her neck and pulled her closer and I started kissing her.
To be continued