You belong with me
A/N: this is a song fic that isn't a Disney song le gasp.
"Okay guy's and gal's who is first with this week's assignment of singing a love song to someone in the group. Santana you're up first" William Schuster said entering the choir room.
Santana stood and walked to a guitar case and pulled out the most beautiful guitar that made Rachel, Puck and Sam's jaw drop.
"that is the most amazing thing I have ever seen" Rachel half spoke half whispered.
"Thanks Rach this song is actually dedicated to you" Santana said earning a glare from Rachel's girlfriend to everyone else but little did they know that Rachel had broken up with Quinn and the blonde was trying to get back with the diva but she had eyes for a certain latina.
You're on the phone with your girlfriend, She's upset I'm in the room, its a typical Tuesday night But she wears short skirts, I wear t-shirts If you could see that I'm the one who understands you Walkin the streets with you in your worn out jeans And you've got a smile that could light up this whole town She wears high heels, I wear sneakers If you could see that I'm the one who understands you Standin by, waiting at your back door Oh I remember you driving to my house in the middle of the night Can't you see that I'm the one who understands you? Standing by or waiting at your back door Have you ever thought just maybe
She's going off about something that you said
She doesnt get your humour like I do
I'm listening to the kind of music she doesnt like
And she'll never know your story like I do
She's cheer captain and I'm on the bleachers
Dreaming bout the day when you wake up and find
That what you're lookin for has been here the whole time
Been here all along so why can't you see?
You belong with me
You belong with me
I cant help thinking this is how it ought to be
Laughing on the park bench thinkin to myself
Hey isnt this easy?
I havent seen it in awhile, since she brought you down
You say you find I know you better than that
Hey, Whatcha doing with a girl like that?
She's cheer captain and I'm on the bleachers
Dreaming bout the day when you wake up and find
That what you're looking for has been here the whole time
Been here all along so why can't you see?
You belong with me
All this time how could you not know that?
You belong with me
You belong with me
I'm the one who makes you laugh when you know you're about to cry
I know your favorite songs and you tell me about your dreams
I think I know where you belong. I think I know it's with me.
Been here all along so why can't you see?
You belong with me
All this time how could you not know that
You belong with me
You belong with me
You belong
You belong with me
"Do you really mean that?" Rachel asked quietly.
"I do Rach I love you, I..." Santana didn't get to finish her sentence before she had the midget size diva in her arms.
Santana grabbed Rachel's hand and pulled her out of the room.
If you asked every other girl in the choir room they would swear that they heard the boys mutter 'mailman' at some point during or after the kiss.