I walked into the school building that morning so happy. I walked up to Kurt, Rachel, Mercedes, and Brittany who were standing my the lockers.
"Good Morning." I chirped.
"Um...Hi?" Mercedes responded.
"Why so glum friends today is a beautiful day?" I grinned.
"The fuck. What is wrong with you?" Rachel asked the cuss word catching me off guard.
"Language and nothing I'm just happy today." I responded as my phone buzzed.
I checked the caller id and I beamed.
"Hey stranger." I spoke.
"Yes, we are still on for lunch. Yeah, Yeah, can't wait. Alright I have to go or I'll be late for glee. Bye." I ended the call and the three stared at me.
"What?" I tilted my head a little.
"Who are you going out with?" Kurt asked.
"A person. They don't go to this school so..yeah." I bit my tongue a little hoping they wouldn't guess who it was.
"Girl or Boy?" Brittany stared at me with peircing eyes.
"Britt-" she cut me off, "Girl...or...Boy?"
"A person." I dared.
Brittany gave me a sad/mad smile and walked away.
"We will discuss this further later. For now let us go to glee." Rachel spoke again more in her normal tone.
(Gleeeeee)
I was basically on my phone texting them as Mr. Shue explained this weeks assignment.
Oh my God, Santana. Did you just fart. Cause you blew me away. - S
When I finished reading that I giggled. The cute giggle that I swear I have never done before at least not audibly, but nope this was loud and clear. And the whole club noticed.
"Okay Mr. Shue we have to address this now." Rachel said.
"Santana what the hell is wrong with you. Are you on drugs? Do you need help?" Quinn questioned.
"Girl or Boy?" All Brittany said.
"Y'all she giggled." Kurt said in a moment of realization.
"No, I didn't!" I proteseted.
I so did...
"Yes, you did." Puck pushed back.
"No!" I folded my arms.
Yes...
"Yes." Everyone responded even Mr. Vest.
"Who have you been texting? Who is-" Quinn strained to see my phone screen be for I covered it, "S?"
"A person I met..." I trailed off.
"Who. Girl or Boy?" Brittany added a new word.
"A boy, okay?" I rolled my eyes at her.
The whole club gasped and Brittany started crying.
"Oh, get over yourself. And what the hell are y'all staring at?" I went back to my phone to text him back.
Did you really just send meu that? You know I'll let that slide, but only because you are so cute ;D -S
I looked up to see everyone still staring at me, so I said, "What?"
"You have never upset Brittany and just ignored her instead of apologizing. Plus you have only upset her like twice." Rachel pointed out.
"Your point..." I trailed off as my phone buzzed with a response.
As long as you recognize I'm cute. Also my lines are as smooth as us smooth criminals-S
I replied.
Putting our inside joke to good use I see. Anyway I have to go and work on songs for glee. Bye babe -S
"Okay, this weeks assignment is to do mashups. Yay." He sung the last part in a failed attempt to get the group excited.
"Can we go now?" I asked impatiently.
"Not yet, Santana. I'll assign your partners." He responded annoyed.
Well, I'm screwed.
"Mercedes, Tina, and Sam. Quinn, Rachel, and Finn. Kurt, Blaine, and Santana. Brittany, Sugar, and Artie."
Yup, completely and totally screwed.
"And off you all go. Remember to tell a story with your songs." Mr. Vest obsessed said as we emptied into the hallway.
A/N: Hey y'all hope y'all enjoyed that. Not sure I'll continue you this unless there is at least two reviews. (If you didn't know guest can review as well) RR. Byeeeee