Santana waz in the quior room. Her m\ascara brimmed eyes caught Mr Schuester's in a moment of hidden ferrenjnt longing. She coiuld not believev that she had made out with him yesterday./
"SANTANA," he said. "I CANt tdo this anymore because I am your teacher and it is not right oK nad plus waife and girlfriend I have"
"But mr., schue," Santana cried, "I mean, WILL,:?"
"DON'T CALL ME THAT SANATANA WE CAN NOT MAKE OUT AMNY LONGER" Schue said with passion.
And they embrace for the final time (or so they thought)
Santana walked out, feel dejected and such. She went home and tried to go to sleep even though it is only 3 in the noon but she didn't csare she just wanted Will.
The watermelon earrings she wore the next day only remembered of her of will becauz he given her those earrings.
She walked into glee and was sad and sat next to Brittany and Sam.
"Santana why do you look not happy?" Brittany askled, worried.
Sam nodded ijn agreement, "Ya Santana you don't look good"
"SHUT UP" Santana yelled, startling every one in the classroom and Mr Schue turned his head rapidly and threw downm his chalk friom w=hat he was writing on the white board.
"SANTANA" Shue yelled. "YOU CAN"T STOP BNEING SAD"
Santana said, "Whatever" and stormed of the classroom near tears.
Mike watched in concern and Tina glared at him cause he looked like he wanted to comfor her
Later, Santana met Will at the back of the school, where it was windy but nice underneath the blossoming pretty pink trees that sometimes look like cupid was crying and Santana thought it was kind of beautiful except that she would not admit that and she saw geese swimming in the lake by the school
AND THEN Will grabbed Santana her shoulders and hungrily brought his lips onto her s and they made out with passion and fervence
AND THEN Santana slipped her tongue and Mr. Schuester eagerly responded with equal fervencec
AND THEN theiir world exploded under the passion of the moment
BUT THEN Santana knew this could not keep happening and she broke away with fervence and Will looked sad but understanding
"your write, mr schue" Santana said fervently. "This cannot keep going on so I am wil;l; leave you now
"
"yes " said will with sadness/
And they parted.
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N TO BE CONTINUED….