Santana felt a pang of something that she wasn’t at all used to. Yup, like kicking a puppy. Despite the guilt, she knew that she had to save Brittney from herself. If she was going to be Santana’s BFF she was going to have to be sure to aid The Plan not hurt it. “Okay,” she repeated, willing to let the subject drop for the moment.
The giggle sent a thrill shooting up her spine. “Something funny?” she giggled back, nudging Brittney playfully under the blanket.
Santana kept her eyes dutifully on the movie as well. “That’s too bad. Was there a girl at your old school that you thought was hot that you wanted to make out with?” she prompted gently.
“Think your mom is in bed yet?” she asked, with way less subtly then she thought she did.