*back at Brittany's house. Brittany and Santana both collapse on the couch out of exhaustion. they both lay there resting on each others shoulders in a comfortable silence*
Santana: one of us should probably text Quinn *looks up to brittany*
Brittany: yeah, I guess... could you do it because I don't feel like talking to her *Britt looks down at san with big puppy dog eyes as san rests her head on Brittany's shoulder. Santana looks up at Brittany and smiles*
Santana: sure, I'll be right back *kisses Britt on the cheek then goes into Brittany's room to call Quinn*
*in Brittanys room. The phone is ringing*
Quinn: hey
San: hi
Quinn: you good?
San: yeah, just super tired
Quinn: what have you been up to all morning? I haven't heard from you or Britt at all
San: I just took Britt out on a little date, and we just got back home a few minutes ago
Quinn: aw cute, how was it?
San: *Santana gets lost in thought, just thinking back to what happened*
Quinn: Helloooo... san, you still there?
San: *snaps back into reality* sorry q, what was the question?
Quinn: i was just asking how your date went with B
San: oh right! It was good. We just messed around in the water, did some sunbathing. And I took a picnic down so we had a bite to eat, then came home
Quinn: sweet! So, um.... how come britt didn't respond to my message earlier? She saw it but I still haven't heard from her
San: oh yeah, that.... she didn't really like it when you called me Satan
Quinn: oh... well tell her I'm sorry and that it was only a joke
San: yeah, will do! She just gets super sensitive with stuff like this, you know?! But I'll tell her you said sorry and I'll get her to text you back
Quinn: alright, thanks san, I'll talk to you soon
San: alright, bye
Quinn: bye
*santana hangs up and goes back into the living room*
Brittany: hey babe, what was quinn saying? *looks up as san walks back to the couch*
Santana: she just wanted to apologise for what she said to you earlier and i told her that you would text her, now that she has apologised *smiles at britt innocently*
Brittany: ugh.. do i really have too? *looks at san with her biggest puppy dog eyes
Santana: yes babe, she said she was sorry... plus its not like she is the first one to call me Satan *laughs*
Brittany: wait what.... who else calls you that *frowns because she doesnt find it funny at all*
Santana: pretty much everyone in glee club... its one of my nicknames they gave me because of how angry i can get when I'm drunk. *laughs at the thought of a time she went crazy with someone at the bar one time*
Brittany: why are you laughing... And why are you letting them call you that. It's so rude *still frowning*
Santana: its just a stupid nickname babe, i dont take it to heart. You really think that I'm someone who listens to what people think of me *holds britts hand and looks into her eyes*
