Okay so I heard this song tonight and this idea plopped into my head and since I didn't have anything better to do.. Okay I admit I didn't feel like doing anymore uni work today. I wrote this little one for you guys.

The Song is Summer Breeze by Jonossi. I listened to a cover of it though by a girl using it as her audition song for Swedish idol.

anyway, nothing is mine. just the idea of this fic.

Read, Enjoy and please leave a comment with your thoughts! :)

Santana was sitting on her bed, legs crossed and a guitar in her lap. She had her black thick rimmed glasses on. She had her favorite dark blue and dark green socks on, her favorite jeans that were ripped here and there and to top it off, her favorite grey Harvard hoddie her uncle had bought for her when they went to see the school last summer break. She was deep in concentration as she started to strum on her guitar. Her mind fleeted away in its own world as the lyrics started to pour out of her soul.

Once a failure, always a retard
go through the books just dream
I went to school with an offer for my teacher
he thought, please don´t look down on me
But I will, oh oh oh oh

She was a geek. She wasn't popular. She had a few friends that she loved and trusted. Some kids tried to be her friend because her family was rich and they thought that maybe they could get some good stuff out of that for themselves. Santana was too smart for that though, she saw right through them.

Well I don´t care about your modern decoration
in your home so why should you care about mine
I´ve had enough of this comfort conversation
in my mind you´re all retards anyhow

She let a smile graze her lips as she thought of the fools of her high school, the popular kids. The kids that seriously thought they would be something after high school just because they were popular now, like they could ride on their "fame" for the rest of their life.

Cause if you think love will come towards you
like a warm summer breeze
you got your head among the clouds
and you will never be free
you´ll spend
many nights alone
I know

There was one kid though that was different from the others. She was a cheerleader, she was popular. But she didn't act like the rest of them. She had amazing blue eyes, long dancing legs that went on forever and beautiful blonde hair. Santana was sure she was the lovechild of the Disney princesses. She was Santana's secret love. But Santana would never tell her.

If you don´t feel the way I do it don´t matter
cause, I´ll never know how you feel
but if you do then sure I´d be flattered
in my mind it´s all different anyhow

Brittany was living across the street. When they were kids they used to play all the time. But then they grew up. High school started and well, geeks and Cheerleaders just don't fit together, everyone knew that, everyone knew the rules. Deep inside her, Santana wished those rules would be broken though. She hoped that one day the rules wouldn't apply anymore. She hoped that one day she and Brittany would share more than a smile towards each other through their bedroom windows before they fell asleep.

I think love will come towards me
like a warm summer breeze
I got my head among the clouds
and I will never be free
I´ll spend
many nights alone
I know
I know
Cause I have and I will.

Santana let out a sight, she put down the guitar. She could feel a warm summer breeze sweet trough her open window. She walked over to close it and pull the curtains close since it was time for bed. As she reached the open window she looked over at the window across the street and as every night. Brittany stood there. This time she didn't only send Santana a smile though. There was also a wave and the world "hi" mouthed. Santana couldn't help but smile and wave back. Brittany then closed her curtains and Santana did the same. As Santana fell asleep that night, a smile was plastered on her face. Maybe just maybe the wave from Brittany was the start on something. Maybe just maybe, love would come like the warm summer breeze.