A/N: Sup! New Fanfic! I'm not sure what to really call this. I'm also not sure if this is going to be a Fuinn fanfic or a Finntana fanfic. But it's most likely a Finntana fanfic. Hope you guys like it! I made it a little longer for you guys to enjoy.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything Glee related!
I stood there, and eavesdropped on Sam and Quinn's conversation. Ever since they started dating, it makes my blood boil seeing them like that, like the way me and Quinn used to be. It was never the same with Rachel, sure I had a crush on her, but the feelings weren't strong enough to overcome my feelings towards Quinn. I should've fought for her, but it's to late now. I was about to turn around and leave so that I won't have to see them together, but I was to late, Quinn turned her head and saw me, we made eye contact, she gave me a sympathetic smile, I didn't want that. I broke eye contact with her and left. I let the girl of my dreams slip away from me, for that, I will never forgive myself. As I was walking, I wasn't really paying attention to where I was walking, I bumped into Santana. She was mad at first, considering she didn't know who it was, but her glare softened when she saw me. A lot of people would find this hard to believe, but Santana is a nice person, she just doesn't like showing her nice side to everybody, except me and Brittany.
"Hey, Frankenteen." Santana said.
"Hi, Sanny. How's my favorite shortie doing?" I said, putting her in a head-lock and giving her a light noogie.
Santana wasn't mad, I could tell. Knowing her since I was a little, I could read her easily. I let go of her. She tried to glare at me, but failed.
"I hate you." Santana said trying to keep a straight face.
"As if. You're my best friend and I'm your best friend, therefore, you can't hate me. So HA!" I teased her.
"I hate it when you're right. You still looking at Ken and Barbie?" Santana said, getting serious.
I gave her a slight nod.
"Of course. Finn I know you still love Quinn, but you have to talk to her. Maybe getting some closure would probably dim your feelings for her into a friendly vibe. Then again I can be wrong." Santana said.
"Thanks, San. You always know the right things to say to me. Maybe I'll do that. We still up for pizza and movie night, tonight, at my place?" I asked.
Me and Santana made a habit of watching movies and eating pizza on a Tuesday like today. It gives us a chance to talk and hang out, just like we used to, before Quinn come into the picture. I love how me and Santana just get each other. It was just a little awkward considering I lost my virginity to her. Well the important thing is that we got over the awkwardness and started to get closer again.
"Of course we're still on for pizza and movie night. It's a 10 year tradition. I will not break that tradition. Plus I like hanging out with you." Santana said, walking towards me and wrapping her arms around my stomach, trying to make me feel better. Of course, I hugged her back.
"Thanks, San, for making me feel better. You would choose a deserted football field just to hug me. Am I an embarrassment to you?" I teased her.
"You never are. Okay, I admit sometimes you can be. Come on, we better get to class, or else the teacher will kill us. You got your cellphone?" she asked.
Whenever me and Santana have a class together, we end up texting through the whole class. It helps pass the time. Luckily for me, we were heading to History. It may be a shocker to most people, but I went from a C's and D's student, to a A's and B's student. I can thank Santana and Rachel for that. Ever since me and Rachel broke up, after she learned about me losing my V-Card to Santana, she started dating Puck about a month after, now we're pretty close, me and Puck too.
"Yup, ready to text through the whole period with your amazingly hot best friend?" I said, holding my head up high.
"More like my awkwardly tall and goofy best friend." Santana retorted. She stood up and headed towards class, I followed suit.
When we got to the classroom the teacher told the whole class to get up and go to the back of the room, the seating arrangements just got changed. Finally! I don't have to sit next to that Jacob kid. I crossed my fingers hoping that I would sit next to Santana or Mike, but my wishing did not help me. My new desk partner is Quinn Fabray. Oh crap! I looked over to Santana, she didn't give me a sympathetic smile, she gave me an empathetic smile, knowing how I feel right now. I took my seat next to Quinn in the back row. The new seating order is now done. Lucky for Santana and me, she sat in the back row next to me. It made me question why the history teacher got these super long desks that can fit three people. Oh well atleast I had a partner that I want. the history teacher started on the lesson. I then felt my cell phone vibrate, I pulled it out and got a text from Santana. It read:
Santana: You okay with this seating arrangement? If it makes you feel any better, I'll switch seats with you. That way you don't have to sit next to Quinn.
Finn: Nah, it's kool. It's not like we're going to do a three person group project or something.
Of course as I said that, the history teacher announced to the class that we were doing a three person project with our new table partners. Fan. Fucking. Tastic!
Santana: You are so wrong about that. You want to ask the teacher for another partner?
Finn: No. I'm good. Might as well get the project over with. Right?
Santana: Yeah, you're right. You sure you okay with this?
Finn: Yeah I'm good. I just hope any drama doesn't start.
Santana: Hey. Drama is the only thing that makes this glee club and school less boring, and you know it!
Finn:...Damn it. You're right.
Santana: Santana: 993281570238 Finn: 0
Finn: Meanie! There is no love in this conversation :(
Santana: Awwww don't be such a priss. You know I love you :)
I couldn't reply to Santana's message, due to the history teacher walking around the room to see if anyone was texting. When he left, I saw Quinn looking at my cell phone, and the message she was reading was the current one, where Santana said, "Awwww don't be such a priss. You know I love you :)" I honestly think Quinn thinks I'm dating Santana because she said that. I decided to continue the conversation with Santana and I because I was bored as hell.
Finn: You don't seem to show it that much during school...
Santana: I want to keep up my reputation. You know that.
Finn: Yeah... I just miss the old times, before high school even started, it was just me, you, and Puck, the three muskateers. Now it's not the same anymore...
Santana: I miss that to. I miss the simple times.
Finn: San?
Santana: Yeah?
Finn: Your still going to be my best friend till the end right?
Santana: Of course! Why would you ask something like that?
Finn: I don't know, its just that last year we grew really distant, and I'm afraid it will happen again.
Santana: I promise you that we will stay best friends forever! That's a promise I will take with me till the day I die.
Finn: That means a lot to me San. Thanks. And I promise you that I will be your best friend till the day I die.
Santana: That's what I want to hear. :) So what are you going to do about Quinn?
Finn: *sigh I honestly don't know. All I know is that I'm fucked because of this project...
Santana: Everything is going to be okay, you do realize you have another partner right?
Finn: Yeah I know. I'm grateful for that. So what's the project about anyway?
Santana: ... I thought you knew because I wasn't paying attention to anything he said.
Finn: How are you a 3.5 GPA student again?
Santana: Shut up! :P
Finn: Ok Ok gosh. I'll ask the teacher later...
Santana: Ok then.
It was 5 minutes till the bell rang, after I got my phone confiscated, Santana slapped my head, so me and her spent the next 45 minutes of class bored out of our mind. The worse thing was the teacher read out loud our conversation! Thank god he just read the first 4 messages. The last 5 minutes of class was spent on the teacher telling us about the project. It turns out that we need to either do an essay about Lincoln's assassination, do a skit, or make a powerpoint. This project is going to be an easy A. The project is due in two weeks, so if me, Santana, and Quinn start on it immediately, we can finish it by the end of this week.
"When should we start on the project?" Santana asked a few minutes before the bell will dismiss us.
"Hmmm I don't know, what about tomorrow? Are you okay with that Quinn?" I asked.
"I can't do it tomorrow. I have a date with Sam. What about today? I'm totally free." Quinn said, biting her lip. Usually when she does that, she's nervous or scared.
"Can't, me and Frankenteen are doing a pizza and movie night today. Old tradition." Santana said, glaring at Quinn. Man if looks could kill, Quinn would be dead.
"Oh. What about the the day after tomorrow? We can all head to your's or Finn's place after glee club." Quinn said.
"Fine. Thursday then." Santana agreed, not even bother to look Quinn in the eye.
It was a long an awkward silence. I just kept staring at the clock, hoping that it would ring. Finally! After what felt like an eternity, the bell ring, dismissing us. The next period should be pretty fun, it was glee club. I smiled to myself, even on the worst of days, glee club always makes me happy. Wow, I sound like an emotional girl.
"Come on, Frankenteen. Let's got to glee club." Santana said.
"Ok. Can we stop by my locker first? I need to drop off some textbooks." I asked, hoping Santana would say yes.
"Sure." Santana replied.
We walked to my locker. When I opened it, a note fell out of my locker. Hmmm I wonder who the note belongs to? I looked to Santana holding up the note, I gave her a questioning look to see if she knew anything about it. She didn't.
"Open it and read it." Santana said. I nodded and opened the note. It read:
Hey meet me at the auditorium right now. We need to talk.
-Quinn
I don't know what to do. Should I go see her. I looked over at Santana, she had this painful look on her eyes that only showed for a brief second, then she gained her composure again. Hmm I wonder what's that about?
"Should I go?" I asked.
"I can't answer that, Finn. Sorry." Santana said.
"It's okay. Do you mind if I go? I want to know what she's going to talk about." I said.
"Sure.I'll see you in glee club." Santana said as she left.
I wonder why she's so upset about this. I shook off the feeling and headed towards the auditorium. When I got there, the auditorium was dark except for the lights that shown on the stage. I walked up to the stage and looked around to see if Quinn or anyone was there.
"Quinn? You here?" I asked.
"Yeah, I'm here." Quinn responded walking into the light.
"What did you want to talk about?" I asked.
"Are you dating Santana?" Quinn asked. I wonder where she got that? Oh right the text message...
"No. Why are you asking me that? Me and Santana are best friends." I said.
"Why are you friends with her? You know that she's basically a whore. She slept with most of the boys at this school. You guys have nothing in common." Quinn said. She just struck a nerve right there. Everybody knows that I'm protective over my friends, especially Santana.
"Because I've known her since I was little. She's not a whore. I don't care about her reputation. I care about her as a best friend." I said, getting angry.
"Then why did she sleep with you? You do know that she did it to help her reputation and make her the Cheerios team captain right?" Quinn asked. I cringed at the response.
"Atleast, I didn't cheat. I was single at the time because you cheated on me with Puck, my other best friend. Did you even think how I would feel? You lied to me for months, saying that I'm the father of your baby. You treated me like crap. You keep asking me for money to pay for the bills for the sonogram! I'm not even the damn father! And you made me do all of that. Now that I think of it, I'm done with you. I don't want you. Ever again." I said, leaving the auditorium.
"Finn wait!" Quinn screamed. I stopped, letting my hand rest on the handle of the door.
"That was just a one night stand. I felt like crap that day. How was I suppose to deal with a boyfriend that was at the top of the school and let his reputation go down the drain in just one day because he joined the stupid glee club." Quinn said.
"The glee club is not stupid. When you were pregnant, you had no one to rely on, but the glee club, the Cheerios abandoned you when the heard the news. Now you're back on the Cheerios. I'm kinda glad that you're back in the Cheerios because it shows your true colors. Hmm makes me wonder, what if Sue decides to make you choose the Cheerios over the glee club? Which would you choose? Glee club, or the Cheerios?" I asked.
"You know that Brittany, Santana, and I would choose the Cheerios." Quinn said.
"You're wrong, I know for the fact the Brittany and Santana would choose glee club over the Cheerios anyday." I said. I left and headed towards glee club.
I walked into the choir room, I saw everybody sitting in the chairs, but I didn't see Mr. Shue. I wonder why. I walked over and took my seat next to Santana.
"Hey San?" I asked.
"Yeah?" Santana said, not keeping eye contact with me. I stood up and stood in front of her, I bent down to where I was eye level with her and got uncomfortable close to her, this way she has to keep eye contact with me.
"Where's Mr. Shue?" I whispered.
"He's sick, so glee club today is just a free period." She replied.
"Oh okay. Why are you mad at me?" I asked.
"What makes you think I'm mad at you?" she asked.
"You're not keeping eye contact with me, you're giving me a few word answer and not the full detail. Did I do something that made you mad? If I did, I am so sorry. I'll make it up for you." I said. Praying that she isn't mad at me.
"It's nothing, I guess I'm a little scared that you might get back together with Quinn. When you guys dated, you completely forgot about me. You blew off our pizza and movie night. Do you know that every Tuesday last year, I ordered pizza and waited for you, but you never came." Santana said. At this point she was in near tears. I told the glee club to go to the auditorium and hang out there. They did.
A/N: Soooo what did you guys think? How is the story going so far? I'm gonna make this story centered around Finn and Santana's POV. Every now and then a random POV from someone in the glee club. Oh and this chapter is dedicated to Fuinn123 because he helped me with my essay for the final. Review to tell me what you guys think of this chapter.