santana and brittany

glee club brings everyone together

"

Baby, can't you see
I'm calling
A guy like you should wear a warning
It's dangerous
I'm falling
There's no escape
I can't wait
I need a hit
Baby, give me it
You're dangerous
I'm loving it
Too high
Can't come down
Losin' my head
Spinnin' 'round and 'round
Do you feel me now?
With the taste of your lips I'm on a ride
You're toxic I'm slippin' under
With the taste of the poison paradise
I'm addicted to you, don't you know that you're toxic?
And I love what you do, don't you know that you're toxic?
It's gettin' late
To give you up
I took a sip
From my devil's cup
Slowly, it's taking over me
Too high
Can't come down
It's in the air
It's all around
Oh can you feel me now?
With the taste of your lips I'm on a ride
You're toxic I'm slippin' under
With the taste of the poison paradise
I'm addicted to you, don't you know that you're toxic?
With the taste of your lips I'm on a ride
You're toxic I'm slippin' under
With the taste of the poison paradise
I'm addicted to you, don't you know that you're toxic?
And I love what you do, don't you know that you're toxic?
With a taste of the poison paradise
And I love what you do, don't you know that you're toxic?
I'm addicted to you, don't you know that you're toxic?
Intoxicate me now
With your lovin' now
I think I'm ready now
I think I'm ready now
Intoxicate me now
With your lovin' now
I think I'm ready now
I think I'm ready now
I think I'm ready now
Intoxicate me now
With your lovin' now
I think I'm ready
I think I'm ready now"

"Well, you were amazing as usual." Santana says and I throw my head back in frustration

"No, I wasn't. During the bridge, I was out of sync one 16th of a seventh step."

Santana laughs, "What are you talking about? You're the most amazing dancer I've ever met."

I shake my head, "No, I need to focus on what I'm good at. Quantitative algorithms. And if there's any time left in the day, hosting my popular Internet talk show."

*

"Knight takes pawn!" I yell into my megaphone. I bring my phone up to my mouth, "Kiki, your move."

"Pawn to A6." Kiki says

"Clever, for a pinko Communist." I say as Santana walks through the middle of my game, "Knight to C3!"

"Brittany, what the hell is this?" Santana asks as she takes a seat next to me on the steps

"The chess club is helping me re-create the historic 1972 World Championship between Bobby Fischer and Boris Spassky. And it's the only creative I have now that my life is one never-ending math equation."

Santana looks at me, "This is freaking me out." I look at her and furrow my eyebrows, "This is not you. You love to dance. And I know that you think you're a little rusty right now, but you'll get it back. I'll prove it to you."

"How?"

"Let's do a number together." Santana says excitedly

"No," I say and I throw my head back, "Those days are over. This is my life now." I bring the megaphone back up to my mouth, "Bishop to E3."