Brittany Glee Quotes Novels & Stories

I would be more hurt. “I gat your back and anybody who try to say any shit, will hit their balls” “But I don’t even have a dress” I said when it seems I can’t win against her. Tiana stood there looking at me like I was crazy. “You, the almighty Brittany Jones. Don’t have what to wear? You must be crazy!” She laughed and walked up to wardrobe opening if widely revealing my uncountable clothes. “You were saying?” She looked at me sarcastically.

Xander said staring at Brianna and Brittany. "Well that's what they thought," she said and shrugged. "I mean this girl is a slut so-" "Complete that sentence and you will regret the day you were born"Dylan cut Brittany off glaring at her. "Hey don't talk to my sister like that"Leon said standing in front of Brittany. "Well tell that sister of yours to not call my sister a slut when she's the one who looks like an actual slut in the thing she calls a bikini which looks like it came out of a slut magazine. " Dylan said with his height towering over Leon. Ouch.

Brittany called when she got no reply and Bella just couldn't take it anymore, she broke down in tears and wrapped her arms around Brittany "I ..I...I...c.. can't t... take...it, h...he...will r...ruin m...me" she stuttered and Brittany frowned in confusion, she had never seen her friend this broken and hopeless and although, she did not know why her friend was crying, she found herself sniffing and burst into tears too

It looked like Barryville was going to pull this one out, too. “Brittany?” Lexy said, once Kyle was safely on third, and she’d adjusted the scoreboard to show the run he’d knocked in. “She looked like what?” “Oh, uh, like a ghost,” Brittany said, barely raising her eyes. “It was weird. I pulled into a spot and didn’t even see her at first, but as I was getting out of my car, I looked over, and she had turned her head to look at me. It was like… her eyes were glowing, or something. I just stared at her for a long moment. But then, she cleared her throat and shifted back around so that she was watching the game, and I realized ghosts don’t clear their throats. It was all… surreal.”

She said Briella's eyes widened, and her brows furrowed in confusion. "But why? He has me. Isn't that enough?" Brittany's voice trembled as she spoke, the words tumbling out in a rush. "He needs both of us. As a matter of fact, he still loves me" Briella's eyes widened further, disbelief and hurt mingling in her gaze. "You must be dreaming of Brittany." Tears streamed down Brittany's face, her voice filled with anguish.

"What?" "He likes you," Brittany drawled. "From the way he watches you, sugar, he could worship the ground you walk on. And rightly so." "Is anyone selling crack here?" I called out to the other girls in the room. They didn't respond to that. Seriously, they better not. "Don't even bother, Brittany. Scarlett just likes them richer and hotter," Betty teased while rubbing her thumb and index fingers. I flipped her off as she and Brittany burst into uncontrollable laughs.

Remy spun—dagger hummed, shadow feint from mist-space → perfect dodge. Ball missed by inches. Brittany (sneering, voice cracking): “Freak luck. Just like your dead grandma.” The gym froze. My throat closed. Elowene’s ashes under the orchard cedar—still warm in memory. Remy (stepping forward, voice sharp): “Say that again.” Seras (hand on his arm): “Remy. Don’t.” Celeste (voice trembling, eyes wet): “She’s hurting. Let her.” Brittany (blinking, voice smaller):

He stood behind Brittany and watched her. Brittany continued to yell like she always did. "Of course he isn't. B****, you're not even pretty. Look at yourself! You're nothing! He obviously wouldn't be interested in a loser like you!" Oops... Antonio was glaring daggers at Brittany. Oh, she's gonna get it... "Umm..." I looked at Brittany, and then up at Mr. Decarlo. I pursed my lips, not knowing what to do. "What!? Are you speechless now?" Brittany stepped closer. "You'd better stay away from Nate. Or else, I swear I'm gonna-,"

he growled. Brittany smirked, her confidence bolstered by Geoff’s venom. “Looks like the Alpha finally grew a spine. About time, if you ask me.” I turned to her, my hands trembling. “You have no shame, do you? After everything my family did for you—everything I did for you—you throw it all away for this?” Brittany shrugged, her tone mockingly sweet. “Oh, Cassie. You always did love playing the martyr. Maybe it’s time you realized you’re not as indispensable as you think.”

the reason behind Brittany's frequent show of emotion was revealed. “You should know I was just a character in all these stories of Jake and the twins. I wasn’t an actor or actress. I didn’t know what happened” Grace sounded like she regretted to disappoint Brittany. “You don’t need to read the scripts. Once you made up your mind to help and follow the directions. It will work” Brittany continued with Grace analogy. “We want you to be her friend. A friend that could influence her” Brittany spoke very slowly like she had found that a bit hard to say.