DEAR GOD(SANTANA)-
"Look, I know you and I aren't exactly friends, or even homies anymore but I don't want
to suffer the same fate as Dave, so please Dear God. Either make me straight or make my
parents understand that this how you made me." Santana said into the mirror.
She splashed water on her face, and then she applied her face.
Then she took a deep breath, and walked out,
"Mami, Papi I have something very important to tell you…"