It's no surprise to everyone that Brittany and Santana are lovers. The way they walk down the halls together and how they act towards each other.
"Hey B. Want to come over after school? I have the whole house to myself." Santana said as she walked towards her car with Brittany.
"Of course I'll come." Brittany said with a grin as she continued to walk.
The two got in Santana's car and made their way to her house. Once they got their, they quickly went into the bed room, where they began to make out. While they were going farther, Santana yelled in excitement.
"Oh Puck. That feels good…" She screamed.
Brittany stopped what she was doing.
"Puck? What the fuck?" Brittany said as she stood up.
"B! I uh…I didn't mean to say Puck. I meant to say Britt. Come back into bed." Santana said as she tried to lure her lover back.
"Fuck that. I'm not some cheerleader whore who will immediately come back." Brittany said as she got dressed.
"Yes you are." Santana said in her head.
Before Santana could say anything, Brittany stormed out of her bedroom and out of the house. She tried to chase after Brittany but she was gone. Santana grabbed her phone and tried to call and text her but she wouldn't answer. So, she called Puck and told him to come over.
Brittany went up to her room and started to cry. She thought Santana and her were supposed to be lovers. Brittany loved her.
"Why the Hell did she cheat on me? I mean, look at me. I'm sexy. Now she's with Puck? Puck's a jerk and got Quinn pregnant last year. AHHH!" Brittany screamed as she dug her head into her pillows.
Artie was wheeled to his house from school by his new girlfriend and thinking he was the king. He had a girlfriend after what seemed like decades. He always thought that no girl wanted to be with a cripple, especially a nerdy cripple.
Artie was happy when he asked Tina Cohen-Chang on a date. He didn't care if she was a gothic dressing girl. She had a stuttering problem and just like him. They were both outsiders. "Thanks for wheeling me home, babe." Artie said as he turned around and looked at his girlfriend. "Y-y-y-you're welcome. C-c-c-call me later, okay?" Tina said as she kissed Artie on the cheek and left.
When she was safely away from Artie's house, she stop talking in her stutter.
"Man, that's way too hard. I don't know how much more acting I can do." Tina said as she put her head phones in.
Later that night, Artie called Tina. They talked for what seemed like hours.
"So Artie. Do you want to go to a movie tomorrow?" Tina asked, not realizing that she gave herself away with losing her stutter.
"Uh, Tina? What happened to your stutter?" Artie asked.
"What? Oh…umm I-I-I-I still have it. See?" Tina said trying to cover up her lie.
"You never had a stutter, did you? I thought we had something going on here. We're done. I can't believe you actually faked having a problem." Artie said as he hung up on here.
Tina tried to call Artie and explain why she lied to him, but it was pointless. Artie turned off his phone and didn't want to deal with her anymore. He wheeled himself to his bed and slowly climbed in.
So now Brittany and Artie were both alone. Santana had Puck and Tina blew it with Artie. They both got onto their computers and went to Facebook. Where they had the "relationship status", they both changed it to single.
It was Friday night and Brittany and Artie were the only one's who stayed at home. To keep themselves preoccupied, they saw each other on chat.
"Hey Artie, did you and Tina break up?" Brittany typed.
"Yeah, she lied to me about having a stuttering problem…it may not seem like a big deal, but to me, it's huge." Artie responded.
"I'm sorry. If it makes you feel any better, Santana and I are done too. She yelled Puck's name when we were…well you know." Brittany typed back
"What? That's just wrong. I'm really sorry. That's just horrible. But I got to go…I'll see you later?" Artie asked.
"Of course, Artie. Thanks for talking to me. I needed that. Bye Artie." Brittany said as she signed off.
Both Artie and Brittany closed their laptops and went to bed.
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