Santanas POV
"okay here's the plan, Bitches. Britt and I do not want to see each other in our dresses until the wedding" i told them and they all nodded. "so we'll come out one at a time and show you guys, okay?" everyone said okay and i made my way into a separate dressing room from Brittany
"let the fashion show begin!" i heard Brittany say excitedly before i started to get into my first dress
i heard cheering when Brittany came out in her first dress and i wondered what she looked like. i wondered how poofy or tight the dress was, i bet she would look beautiful in any dress
i tried on dress after dress but nothing seemed to be perfect, Brittany did the same thing but i don't think she found the dress until i heard
"Brittany that's the one!" Mercedes said rather loudly
"that's definitely the one" Tina chimed in and Rachel agreed
"you look beautiful, B" Quinn gushed
"thank you guys but i don't thi-" she tried to say but she heard my footsteps behind her, i'm guessing
"wow, wow Brittany. you look so beautiful" i managed to say without stuttering after seeing how amazing she looked
"oh my god, what are you doing?" she said in a sudden panicked voice
"i was going crazy back there but everyone is right! you look incredible!" i said as i made it down the steps, picking up the bottom of my dress as i walked
"no no no, you're not supposed to see the dress before the wedding! this is bad luck, Santana! bad luck!" she gasped, more panicked than before
"it's okay, Britt. calm down, it's going to be okay" i said in a concerned voice, confused on why she was panicking so much
"here! throw some salt over your shoulder!" Tina told Brittany as she handed her a packet of salt from out of her purse
"j-just go back inside, go change" Rachel instructed me in a calm but fast voice, probably trying not to freak Brittany out more than she already was
"o-okay" i said as i picked up the train of my dress and quickly walked away, taking one more look at Brittany as she practically had a panic attack
"what do i do?!" Brittany asked the group as i sat in the change rooms
after some water and me apologising to Brittany a bunch we purchased our dresses, i finally found a perfect one and Brittany found her perfect one. a different one from what i saw her in, but she reassured me that she didn't think the one i saw her in was the one anyway.
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Santanas POV
"i can't believe you actually walked out to see her in one of her potential wedding dresses" Quinn snickered as she took a sip from her coffee
"i just couldn't take it, you know? waiting around and not being able to see her in the most important dress she'll probably ever wear" i tried to defend myself but i just felt bad
"it's the one rule she goes by! didn't see tell you about how her grandma told her that rule?" Quinn asked
"oh my god, you're right! i completely forgot" i gasped as i brought my hand up to cover my mouth
