Brittany just laughed with Santana. She may not know anything about football, but even she could tell that they had been pretty bad out there. Catching Santana's tone, Brittany got what she meant and nodded. "Oh, Yeah. The boys did look nice out there, I guess."
Watching as Santana went to undress in front of her, Brittany looked on, bashfulness or the thought of turning away didn't even come to her mind as she watched her friend. Santana had definitely grown over the years.
Blinking as Santana finished, Brittany resumed her vacant smile and clapped. "Yay!" she said happily.
"I can get my mom to make some." Brittany siad as she opened a coke and took a sip.