Back to School Blues [[OPEN]]

[Santana Lopez]

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[Brittany S. Pierce]

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tearing love apart,

Brittany strode out of her home, letting go of Lord Tubbington as she got into her car. It was the first day of her senior year and she planned to make the best of it. Britt got her schedule yesterday and she couldn't say she wasn't happy with it. It was perfect really...

Brittany drove to school singing along with Britney Spears, well her album femme fatale. She parked up her car in her usual spot, grabbed her bag from the back seat and got out of the car. She locked it and slipped the keys into her purse before looking around the yard. She saw lots of students waiting for others but no one she really talked to.

Her eyes travelled to the entrance and saw a familiar latina walk in. She immediately began sprinting across the lot towards her best friend, she passed the threshold and stopped in her tracks as she looked through the halls to find Santana. Britt's breath held in her throat as she saw her before she finally started towards her shouting, "San!"

Outfit!

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