It was that time of the school year for the seniors to fill out their college applications and for the school to hear the school presidents' campaigns and also to vote for who they wanted to represent them for the school year. Brittany was currently laying on Rachel's bed looking over some of her calculus questions. It's been just over a month since the tall blonde went to one of her best friends for help with studying. Within that time Brittany had been progressing slowly. Rachel was a perfect tutor, she was very patient with the blonde and would answer any questions Brittany asked whether they were ridiculous or not.
Brittany was chewing away on some sugary goodness while answering her calculus questions that Rachel had wrote up for her. "Rachie?" she asked, getting herself distracted but the brunette didn't know that yet. She thought the tall blonde was about to inquiry about the calculus questions.
"Yes Brittany?" she asked turning around from her chair at her study desk.
"Who are you going to vote for as school president?"
"Oh, umm, I'm not sure yet I haven't given it that much thought. I was quite busy focusing on the musical." Rachel stated.
"Yes well the musical is over, so have you thought about it?" Brittany wondered as she sat up on the bed, Indian style.
"Well it's very hard for me to choose between you and Kurt because I've been friends with Kurt for a couple years now but on the other hand you and I have become closer friends then I have ever been with Kurt. I consider you as one of my best friends Brittany."
Brittany nodded and smiled "I think you should vote for Kurt, Rach."
This obviously shocked Rachel hearing this "Pardon?"
"You should vote for Kurt, not me." Brittany stated again.
"Why do you want me to vote for Kurt?"
"Well I know I'm going to win because I'm super awesome so it's okay if you don't vote for me. Kurt needs votes and as his friend you should vote for him," Brittany smiled.
"But you're my friend as well Brittany."
"Yeah I know that. You and Quinn are my best friends but Kurt's been your friend for longer and I know you want him to get president because you want him to get into NYADA with you and being class president will help him. So vote for him Rach."
"Won't you be upset that I'm not voting for you?"
"Of course not silly, I'm the one telling you to do it."
"Okay Brittany and thank you. That helps me a lot. I didn't want to betray either one of you," Rachel said standing up off her chair and walking over to her bed to give Brittany a hug.
"Now, how are these calculus questions going?" Rachel asked, hopping on the bed to help her best friend.
Not that far away from the Berry residence was the Fabray residence where Quinn and Santana were currently doing some weights together. They needed to be strong to lift members of the Cheerios up in the air, so Coach Sylvester gave them a weight schedule to follow by and as co-captains they kind of had to follow Sue's rules so the other Cheerios would too.
"I still can't believe you have a little weight room in your house," Santana voiced while sitting down in the exercise room taking a drink of water.
"It's your house too San...and yeah this used to be my dad's office so I'm quite glad that mom let me change it into an exercise room." Quinn smiled.
"So what do you think Britt and Berry are up to? They've been hanging out way to much lately."
"Is someone getting jealous?" Quinn smirked then taking a drink from her drink bottle.
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