I Just Wanted To Feel Something  [brittana]

I Just Wanted To Feel Something [brittana]

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word count: 23,687 Brittany has always been a happy child, her whole life she was laughing and smiling and dancing. Some of her earliest memories are of adults, teachers mostly. Calling her stupid it went on for years and now at 17 she isn't that happy kid anymore. Santana grew up on the "wrong side of the tracks" also known as Lima Heights Adjacent. She would get into fights to show that she wasn't weak or to be messed with. Because of fighting like this at a young age it warped her sense of empathy which ultimately landed her the same place as Brittany.... Lima's MH.
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santana, an in-closet lesbian, and brittany, an out of the closet bi-sexual, have a thing. a thing that is only kept in each other's bedroom. santana is head cheerleader and her boyfriend, noah puckerman, is co-captain of the football team and that makes them the "it" couple(something that she doesn't want to loose). brittany is also on the cheerleading team and just wants santana to come out so that they can be the gay "it" couple. but santana likes how people see her as the pretty, straight, cheerleader. brittany doesn't know how much longer she can hang on with this secret and santana doesn't know how much longer she's gonna keep her big secret, along with more of her little secrets that might hurt them in the future. * "ive been doing a lot of thinking. what i've realized is why i'm such a bitch all the time. i'm a bitch because i'm angry." she grabs onto my hand, "i'm angry because I have all of these feelings, feelings for you, that im afraid of dealing with." "why?" she asks, giving my hand a light squeeze "because i'm afraid of dealing with the consequences." i look at her and she bites on her bottom lip, "do you understand what i'm trying to say here?"

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