MC: I don't know what I was thinking with this one, my teacher was absent so my hand started writing, and it's so short it hurts.
Disclaimer: I don't own Glee, don't want it anyway the fandom is wayyy better.
"And I'd practice a little bit more because you obviously have a lot you need to express."
"Oh, you have NO idea."
I gave her one more glare then turned around stomping down the hallway. Everyone parts like the red sea as I walk to my next class.
I wonder how long that'll last, how long I'll keep my title as HBIC before it all crumbles before me.
Stupid wine coolers
Stupid Puck
Stupid Finn
Stupid Berry
It's all her and her damn Glee club's fault. How dare she make a move on MY boyfriend? Sure I don't like him or anything, and he's a giant idiot (emphasis on giant) but he's mine, she has no right to try to take him.
And how dare she wear such short skirts? I mean come on it leaves virtually nothing to the imagination. All that smooth tan skin on display for anyone to see, it'd disgusting. But for someone so short her legs are so long, how does that even work?
They look strong but soft probably from all those years of dance classes. I bet she moisturizes them like every day or something to keep them that soft. Yeah I can see it now her hands, not manly at all really, moving slowly up and down her legs. Massaging them, working the lotion into her skin, I wish I could feel one day, strictly for comparison reasons, not because I like her legs or anything. Definitely not because I stare at them like all the time, wouldn't be my fault even if I did, they're just out there for ogling. Maybe I can sneak-
"Hey Q what are you doing?" My head snaps to the side my head finally catching up to reality.
When did I get to class?
When did Santana get next to me?
What is she talking about?
"Uhh…" I have no idea what to say, my mind still in a haze from smooth tan skin.
"That right there" she points to my notebook and there in plain view is a picture of a girl that looks disturbingly like Berry in a provocative position.
"It's Berry obviously" I reply dumbly hoping she'd just let it go, but it's Santana of course she wouldn't.
"Okayyy, but why is she laying down touching her legs and, is that- is she- did you draw her moaning?" She looks at me disbelief filling her eyes.
I shift in my seat trying to ignore the uncomfortable wetness accumulating between my legs. Wrong move. The friction makes me have to bite back a moan that's threatening to escape.
"I-it's for the bathroom" I squeak out, silently cursing myself for stuttering.
"I'm going to put it up in the bathroom with the others; it's been a while since I made a new one." She nods, clearly not believing me, and turns back to face the teacher. I take one more glance at the picture then hastily close me notebook stuffing it into my bag.
Stupid Berry
Stupid short skirts
MC:Yeah, that just happened. Might be a one shot, might not, reviews are love so fill that whit blank box with some of your love.
MC over and out
