Just a collection of one shots with my favorite glee ships. Feel free to request any ship you'd like me to write about and I will do so, unless it's like a really disgusting one, like, Karofsky and Blaine.
Also, I do not own any of these characters...
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"Hello?"
"Santana?"
"What do you want, Anderson?"
"It's Brittany."
"I'm coming."
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"Hello?"
"Quinn, I need your help!"
"What's wrong?"
"It's Brittany."
"I'm on my way."
••••••••
Santana and Quinn burst into the choir room, both slightly out of breath, to find Blaine pacing in front of the trophy case, alone.
"We're here!" Santana announced, walking over to sit on one of the empty, red, plastic seats. Quinn moved to join her, and Blaine stopped pacing, turning to face them.
"It's about Brittany." He began, and they both snorted.
"Obviously." Quinn cut in, crossing her arms and leaning back in her chair.
"She broke up with Sam." Blaine continued, and the girls rolled their eyes.
"She dropped out of Regionals!" Blaine blurted out, and this caught the girl's' attention.
"What?" Santana snapped, her eyebrows furrowing.
"Why?" Quinn asked, sitting up straighter.
"I don't know! Ever since she went to visit MIT she's been acting weird!" Blaine explained, and the girls exchanged looks.
"Where is she?" The Latina demanded.
••••••••
They found her in the math classroom, sitting on a desk and staring at the chalkboard, which was filled with equations. They crept up behind her and climbed onto the desk beside her.
"Hey, Britt," Quinn whispered in the other blonde's ear, and she jumped. When she saw who was sitting on either side of her she shrieked and pulled them in for a hug.
"What are you guys doing here?" Brittany asked once the hug was over.
"Blaine called and said that our friend needed help," Santana explained. "So, what's going on? Why did you drop out of Regionals?"
"Because I can't dance," Brittany replied, throwing a piece of chalk at the board. Quinn and Santana exchanged a look and frowned.
"What are you talking about? Your one of the greatest dancers I've ever met!" Quinn argued, and Brittany shook her head.
