A/N: This is my first story so don't be too hard on me. It will normally be a two-shots but we'll see how it goes. Read, review and all that jazz.
I don't own Glee.
Six weeks, it has been six weeks since she was at McKinley, since she last saw Brittany and broke her heart, both of their hearts and she couldn't take it anymore. All along she wanted to go back and fix everything but was too scared but now, with Tina's text about Sam, she has to go, right now.
Santana hears her room-mate Nikki coming in, while she was packing her bag.
"What the hell" she stopped and stared as Santana frantically stuffs her bag with clothes, not even bothering to fold them.
"Hey, you're gonna have the room to yourself, sweet right!" She zipped the duffel bag and goes over to her desk to get her computer and the frame of Brittany and her she always kept there.
"Where are you going, Santana?"
"I'm going home, there's nothing here for me. That entire college thing was just a big mistake."
Nikki sat on her bed, still eyeing Santana with a raised eyebrow.
"What! Don't look at me like that! My classes suck, this town sucks, and I don't even have any friends here, so why bother!"
"Jeez thanks, I thought we were friends"
Santana took a deep breath and sat next to her
"Sorry, yes of course we're friends but you know what I mean"
"No, I don't know, these past weeks you seemed happy, you even joined those clubs and I saw you hanging out with the girls on your squad. So where's all that coming from?"
It was true, Santana got involved in the Gay-Straight Alliance club, the photography club and spent a lot of time with the cheerleaders. All of that was just to keep her mind occupied, to try and fit in her new life. Every seconds she just wanted to call her, text her, anything really. Just be with her but she was the one starting all of that 'taking a break' thing. "How could I be just so stupid" she thought.
"Is this..is this about Brittany?" Nikki's asked suspiciously
The question shook Santana off from her thoughts.
"What? No, this has nothing to do with her, you know we broke up." She could not help but think back at the scene, the tears, it still hurt so much"
"Look, this life here is just not for me. I've always wanted to go to New York and do music. I need to try and make things happen for me."
Nikki stood up and picked one of the bags.
"You're right." She smiled. "You're absolutely right, go and follow your dreams. Now come on then, I'll drive you to the airport."
"Thank you, we'll keep in touch, I promise" Santana hugged her tight before taking the rest of her stuff.
"Don't worry, when I become a big star, I won't forget you." She said with a smirk. "I'll always have a job for you…as my servant."
They both laughed as Nikki playfully punched her arm. Santana took a last look at the room before closing the door behind them. She knew it was the right thing to do or she would forever regret it. Hopefully it was not too late.
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