~Chapter 39 The Only Option~

                                    

                                          
A/N This chapter is basically 'Brittany realizing her actual feelings lol' well except the last part.
                          
But... oh! This chapter is basically omniscient I believe it is called, the author, which is me, knows what the character is feeling and thinking but this isn't the character's pov.
                          
Songs above will be featured or mentioned in todays chapter! And also there is, very slight implied sexual situations, but they're lightly spoken about, nothing out of hand, you might not even notice! But if you know, you know.
                          
Long Chapter so Enjoy!
                          
Author's POV 
                          
Brittany planned on going home alone, to walk and have time for herself. Think about her actions, his actions. And most of all sort out the mess of emotions she's feeling. 
                          
Brittany wasn't going to be able to do those things when her best friends insisted she be brought home by Amy. 
                          
"Gosh, I cannot believe you were gonna go home alone, and walking?! C'mon you don't live that close!" Amy cringed at the concept, she flicked a stubborn hair off her forehead.
                          
'That was the point' Brittany contemplated. 
                          
The pink clad sat next to a window on the left side, Amy in the middle, and Amber on the right side. Amber hung off Amy's shoulder to speak to Brittany. Amy didn't seem to mind though.
                          
"Britt! Come on! Don't be so quiet now! Spill the tea already!" Amber was sitting on her knees in the seat while she demanded answers.
                          
Brittany's head swung towards the girl who said that, a confused look etched onto her face. "What?"
                          
Amber impatiently balled up her fists. "I know I saw you go upstairs with a boy!" They all stopped moving for a second when the chauffeur began driving.
                          
Amy placed her forefinger on her chin. "Hmm... you went upstairs with a guy?" She tried thinking back to it, but couldn't find a trace of it in her memory.
                          
"Ooh, yes she did! I so saw her!" Amy tapped on Amber's knees so she could get the message to sit down properly.
                          
But this only brought the girl's pep higher. "I thought you saw it!" Amber put Amy on the spot. 
                          
"No, I was busy trying to get rid of the pepper spray in my house." Amy rubbed her throat as she now knew what that felt like. "You have been suspiciously quiet though, Britt." 
                          
Said chipette looked back and discerned that she wouldn't get any thinking done. Not with her two best friends trying to get information out of her.
                          
With a short laugh she responded with. "Have I?" 
                          
"Yeah, it's nice to know that you can move on, unlike Amber." Amy teased.
                          
"Hey!" Amber pouted while crossing her arms. She recovered to urge the chipette on. "What's his name?" 
                          
"Christian." 
                          
"As in Amber K's Ex?!" Amber was shocked. Her reaction intensified when Brittany nodded.
                          
"Omg, did you guys do anything?" Amy asked, gaining sudden interest.
                          
"Oh well, it was nothing, just... we kissed that's all." After Brittany said these words her two friends squealed loudly.
                          
Once they came down from that high Amy was the first to speak up. "Brittany, why are we more excited than you?" She shot the pink clad a concerned look.
                          
"Oh my gosh, did he force himself on you?! If he did I swear on every Converse shoe I have owned (which are a lot!) that I will murder him-" 
                          
"Let's not jump to conclusions, Ambsie!" Amy rushed to try help cool off the honey blonde.