Don't You Want Me.
A week had passed since Santana had confessed her love for her best friend, Brittany Pierce. But it had also been the same amount of time since Brittany rejected her. During that week, Santana had gained a new and unusual friendship with somebody that she never thought she would had ever actually like. Rachel Berry was her new best friend. Yes, the same Rachel Berry who speaks in paragraphs at a time and irritates the hell out of everybody.
She found herself in the school workout room, listening to Blaine and Rachel's version of 'Don't You Want Me' on her iPod, as she beat the shit out of the punching bag in front of her. She hadn't realized that she had been crying the entire time, because well, this was Santana Lopez we're talking about. She's a badass and badasses DO NOT cry…. In public at least. But, considering she didn't realize a girl with a familiar black argyle sweater with reindeer imprint and a plaid skirt, watching her break down, she didn't count it as crying in public. And, with one more kick/punch combination – she sat down her back facing the mirror, and right in front of Rachel Berry. Santana quickly wiped away her tears and put her badass face on, "What are you staring at Ru – Man –" Santana started, as she took a deep breath and continued, "Berry. What do you want?"
Rachel walked over and took a seat next to her, "I know how you feel. And, no it has nothing to do with Finnocence or Puckerman. I know how hard it is to be in love with somebody you can't have."
Santana thought about responding with an insult but then decided against it. "So what do you do? How do you forget about that person?" Rachel turned to her and gave her a sad smile, "That's the worst part. You can't forget somebody that's always there either as your best friend or somebody that constantly wants to punch you in the face everytime you speak." Santana furrowed her eyebrows in realization.
"Quinn?"
Rachel nodded, staring at the floor.
"We need to find a way to win them over."
Rachel raised an eyebrow, "You mean take them away from Beiber wannabe and Wheels?"
Santana laughed, "Since when do you call them that? You're always so…"
"Annoyingly nice? I know. I'm just bitter because Quinn's kind of.. ya know, STRAIGHT." Rachel answered, with a shrug.
"She's really not completely straight. She's bi-sexual. She's kind of using Sammy boy as a bi-beard. She likes girls too. All you have to do is win her over. Same with me with Britt."
"You know when you're not a complete bitch, you're really quite awesome."
"And when you're not annoying, you're pretty awesome yourself."
"This is gonna be one epically weird friendship."
"Whatever. It works though."
"True."
"Do you want to come over to make a plan? We have glee in 2 days, we need to make a plan."
"Hell yeah."
