AHHHHHHH!!!! BRITTANA! AHHHH. I CAN’T!
(but on another note: Jenna are you stupid or something? )
Via ~ What if...? ❥ ~
The first time we saw each other, I knew you were special.
We grew up so close, we were attached by the hips
But somewhere, I don’t no when, I felt in love with you.
It was hard knowing you might not love me back.
But deep down inside, I knew you did, proudly so.
I sang my heart out to you.
And treated you like you deserved to be treated.
I knew in the end, everything would be just fine.
Cause from the very start, it was always you and me.
“Brittany, do you think about when we were little? We were bestfriends. We did everything together, and now you act like I don’t even exist. It was us against the world until you started cheerleading and met Santana.”
“I don’t understand, Rachel.”
“I just want my best friend back. I just want my Brittany back.”
“I’m not your Brittany, Rachel. We’re not friends.”
“But you’re my favorite person. You said I was yours.”
“Nope.”
