Santana was getting frustrated. "It just is," she said in an overly dramatic tone. "People don't like people that make them feel weird and different and they pick on those people." She looked at her BFF. "Just…deal with it. All right?"
"They are dumb." At least Brittney got that! "You just need to remember that going forward. They are good for popularity and that is about it," she counseled. "Well, if you are really horny." She gave Britt a wink.
The giggle made her annoyance melt away. She stopped for a while then let her foot move to brush Brittney's bare calf with her fluffy slipper clad foot. She kept her eyes staring at the screen. "Why not?" she challenged about her experience, or lack there of, with girls.