No me Gusta.
Chapter One:
Santana was standing next to her locker talking to Brittany about the Glee Club assinment when she felt the full force of a Fabray-punch right in her kidney.
'OW! What the hell was that for, Q?' Her hand went right round her back to hold on to the spot that Quinn hit.
'Rachel!' She was out of breath. She must have at least run from the other side of the school to here. Santana raised a penciled eyebrow at her. 'She's...' She clenched her stomache and bent over. She breathed deeply. Her cheerios uniform was all scrunched up where she was gripping her tummy. 'Rachel is mine!' She shouted as her hand shot and slapped Santana across the face.
'What the hell are you talking about!' It wasn't even a question anymore. Santana knew excatly what she was talking about. Santana and Rachel had met up at Breadsticks the night before and it may have got a little further than just friends out for dinner. But why was Quinn worried? she wondered. Quinn ran up to her at full force and pinned her against the locker.
'Now, Q. Think! You're crazy. What are you doing this for? I never laid a hand on Rachel. Why are you worried about my personal life anyway?' The Latino was trying to be calm about it all. she started to wonder why Quinn had become so quiet. She realised moments later that what was happening was that Quinn had slowly been wrapping her index fingers around Santana's huge hoops.
'AAAAAAAAAARRRRRRGHHHHHHH!' Santana let out a high pitched screech. The short blonde had pulled the hoop clean out her ear, the hard way. 'qué has hecho eso! estás loco te digo, LOCO! sísísísísí! AY AY! IHAY!' everyone who started to crowd around were wondering if Santana was even speaking Spanish anymore. She was squeeling and shouting and cursing as much as she possibly could. She stood up off the groud, where her pain had taken her, and punched Quinn right on the perfect nose-job. Quinn still had Santana's hoop in her small fist.
'I wants that back.' She snatched it from her while she was screaming in pain. '...and cue Mr. Schue.' Santana thought aloud. Just then Mr. Schue came hurtling down the corridor.
'What is going on here? Santana? Qunn? Principles office. NOW.' He looked more angry than usual. Maybe because around about then, Glee club had a really good shot at winning Regionals and he was probably worried that those two would get expelled.
'What happend?' Rachel Berry had popped up next to Brittany. 'Are they alright?'
'They were fighting over you,' Brittany said after swallowing the gummy bear in her mouth. She walked away leaving Berry with that Lost Puppy Dog look that is unfortunatly similar to everyone around her.
