Santana was at a loss. She knew it couldn't work like that. But, she couldn’t quite find the words to explain it to Brittney. She paused to consider. "What's up with that popcorn?" she asked, stalling for time. She hated to seem slow or witless and Brittney's question had stumped her. Had it been anyone else, she would have lashed out to distract from that but with Brittney…it would be like kicking a very loyal puppy.
Getting up, Santana went to her bag and fished out a DVD. "I brought a movie to watch," she told her BFF. "Perfect for a sleepover." She held up Bring it On. "Plus, you can see some more cheerleading moves. The Cheerios have gone to Nationals a bunch of times."
Looking over at the TV, Santana went over to it to put the dvd in. Come to think of it, the movie might help explain what she thought about girls, conveniently.
"Have you ever heard what people say about girls who only like girls?" Santana asked her as she fiddled with the tv to get it going.