What Could Never Be

Santana ran through the halls of her school, laughing. She looked back toward where Puck should be coming around the corner. Santana slammed into something.

“Ouch.” Brittany said as Santana fell to the ground.

“Oh, shit, sorry about that.” Santana looked up at her.

“Umm, it's alright.” Brittany smiled.

“Gotcha!” Puck yelled kissing Santana.

“Damn.” Santana pouted letting Puck help her up.

“Why were you on the ground?” Puck asked.

“I was letting you catch up. I must have fallen asleep waiting for you.” Santana teased.

“Funny.” Puck said sarcastically with a smile.

“Actually I ran into her.” Santana said throwing a finger at Brittany.

“Hey, I'm Brittany.” Brittany put out her hand.

“Noah Puckerman.” Puck shook it.

“I'm Santana.” Santana shook her hand too. A shiver ran down Santana's back as she touched Brittany.

“Are you cold?” Puck asked her tugging off his sweatshirt.

“No, no, just a chill.” Santana made Puck put it back on.

“Well, it was nice meeting you Brittany.” Santana took her hand back.

“You too.” Brittany smiled then started to walk away.

“Restart?” Puck looked at Santana.

“After a kiss?” Santana asked. Brittany stopped and turned around.

“Only one.” Puck said closing his eyes and getting ready. Santana took off running.

“Sucker!” She yelled turning the next corner. Puck's eyes flew open and he shook his head.

Then he was gone too. Brittany smiled as she watched them, as she watched her.