*the next day*
*Quinn wakes up in an extremely good mood, just thinking about all that happened yesterday evening. rachel wakes up and the first thing she does is sends a text to Quinn*
Rachel: good morning beautiful *winky face*
Quinn: good morning *smiley face with hearts around it*
Rachel: can't wait to see you
Quinn: can't wait to see you too *kissy face*
*both girls put their phones down on their bedside tables and get ready for the day*
*Meanwhile at Britt's house. Santana and Brittany are still lying in bed cuddling, like they have all the time in the world*
*5 minutes later*
Brittany: *kisses san on the cheek* come on babe! we need to get dressed otherwise we are gonna be late.
Santana: ok *yawns and stretches*
Brittany: *goes over to her wardrobe and starts looking for an outfit* hmm.... I think I'll wear some skinny jeans today..... with my black and white striped top that has this red heart in the middle *smiles then places everything on the bed* what about you babe?
Santana: I'm not sure! How about you choose something for me? *smiles up at Britt*
Brittany: ok, but are you sure I can be trusted with that responsibility *smirks at san because Britt is already thinking about finding one of Santana's tight fitting skirts with a revealing top*
Santana: *looks up at Britt giggling and thinks for a moment* you know what... maybe I should just pick something *laughs* because if it was up to you, I'd probably just walk around in a bikini all day *playfully shakes her head at the thought of that happening*
Brittany: true... *laughs*
Santana: *laughs* yeah... I'll just get it myself *kisses Britt on the cheek then goes to her side of the drawers*
*Brittany takes her outfit and gets ready in the bathroom. Getting her hair and teeth done, then putting on a bit of makeup. meanwhile, in the bedroom. San picks out one of her favourite skin tight dresses, that stops just above her knees. She decided to leave her hair down so her wavy hair is draped over one of her shoulders*
Santana: Babe, are you done in there, it's already 20 to 9 !
Brittany: yeah, just coming! *puts on a bit of lipstick then goes out the bathroom, only to be frozen in place when she sees what san is wearing*
Santana: *looks at Brittany's face and just laughs, because this happens all the time* you good? Looks like you've just seen a ghost *laughs and walks over to Brittany*
Brittany: nope! Something so much better... Ive got the sexiest girlfriend in the world, standing in front of me *smiles and looks at san as she holds Santana by the waist*
Santana: *blushes* alright... do you mind keeping it in your pants till we are back from school?! *laughs*
Brittany: no promises *winks at san then they both grab their phones before they head down stairs to get their shoes and jackets on*
*At the school*
*Santana and Britt walk into the school, with their pinkies linked. They look over at the lockers and spot Rachel standing with Quinn as Quinn puts stuff in her locker*
Brittany: *leans over to san and talks really quietly so only she can hear britt* I know how to get their attention *britt looks at san with a big smirk on her face*
Santana: babe... no! *looks at Britt worried because she doesn't want Britt to make everyone stare at them*
*Brittany doesn't listen to san and just looks back to rachel and Quinn. Santana and Brittany continue walking towards them*
Brittany: SUP FABERRY! *rachel and Quinn look over to Brittany and blush like crazy. Brittany is laughing and san is trying not to laugh because she doesn't wanna get in trouble by Quinn as well*
Santana: that was totally her idea... I had nothing to do with it *defensively puts her hands up in front of her. Explaining the situation so that Quinn doesn't get mad at san for no reason*
Quinn: *looks over to Brittany and crosses her arms over her chest* what the hell Brittany... that's so not cool!
Brittany: I'm sorry, I just couldn't help myself *laughing, feeling proud of herself*
Rachel: not that I don't like having a ship name when we are only a day into our relationship *smiles at Quinn* but there are better ways to announce it to the world... A more subtle way *looks back to Brittany and laughs*
*rachel reaches over to grab hold of Quinn's hand and get her attention so she stops looking at Britt like she wants to fight her. Quinn snaps out of her staring competition with Britt and smiles at Rachel. just then, the bell rings for class to start*
Santana: *grabs hold of Brittany's hand* come on babe, let's get to class before Quinn breaks you *laughs and looks at Quinn, who just rolls her eyes at san's comment*
Rachel: bye girls, have a good class *waves to Britt and san. San turns back for a second and smiles at Rachel then her and Brittany walk to their first class of the day*
Rachel: *turns to face Quinn and places her hands on Quinn's hips* babe, are you alright ?
Quinn: yeah, It's fine! *has a look in her eyes that tell Rachel, everything is not fine. But they don't have time to talk so Rachel needs to just bring it up in conversation at lunch time*
Rachel: alright! Let's get to class *smiles and grabs hold of Quinn's hand as they walk the opposite way to class than the girls did*
*Brittany and Santana's class*
Santana: I still can't believe you actually did that *laughs and playfully shakes her head, remembering what happened when they got to the school*... what happened to the extremely shy girl, that wouldn't even raise her hand in class to answer a question that only she knew the right answer too?! *smiles at Britt*
Brittany: *smiles at san* what makes you think that I would get the answers right?! ....Im so dumb *looks down at her desk and fidgets with her hands*
Santana: stop saying that! *turns to face Britt and place her hands on Britts thighs as they look into each other's eyes* you are not stupid babe. *they stare into each other's eyes for a moment and Britt is still pouting so san makes a joke to make Brittany smile. Santana kisses Brittany then they both turn back around to face the front of the class. San still has her left hand on Britts right thigh, throughout the whole class. Just because she didn't feel like moving it away*