Summary: Santana took Finn's virginity but her worst nightmare ends up happening. Summary sucks but the story will be better. Finn H./ Santana L.
Santana's P.O.V:
I know I shouldn't have slept with Frankenteen but I needed a distraction from Britt. I love her. I really do. But of course I would NEVER tell anyone that. Now I can add him to the list of guys I did to hide my sexuality. I slept with him a week ago and I'm still thinking about it! I usually forget about them by the third day at the most because of the tequila. What the hell is wrong with me? And why do I feel nauseous? Oh crap. I cup my hand over my mouth and run to the nearest bathroom where I empty my stomach. Then I hear footsteps.
"Sanny, are you okay?" I hear the sweet, innocent voice that I have come to know and love.
"Yeah Britt. I'm fine." I say as convincingly as possible. I wipe my mouth and flush the toilet. Gross. I take a deep breathe and walk out with my "Biggest Bitch Here" smile on.
"That didn't sound too good." She says with her worrying pout on.
"Britt, seriously. I'm fine." I say more stern. Am I trying to convince her that or me?
"Maybe you're pregnant? That's the third time today." Pregnant? No…NO!
"I have to go." I say walking as fast and as sneakily as I can out of that school and into my car. I drove to the farthest store I could get to just so no one would recognize me. What the hell? No! FUCK! If Berry sees me it's over. What the hell is she doing here anyways? Oh well…I can't wait any longer. I switch out of my Cheerios uniform and into some baggie sweatpants and a baggie sweat shirt that I have in my car for emergencies. You can do this Santana. You probably aren't knocked up. I throw a pair of sunglasses on and walk in. Why is Berry in the condom isle? She can get laid? Whatever. I run over to the tests. Holy hell which one do I buy? I'll buy five First Response's. Better be safe than sorry. I also buy some Jerky 'cause I'm craving. Shit, maybe I am preggers.
After I pay and start heading out I'm stopped by a familiar hand on my shoulder. I turn around to see Berry staring at me. FUCK!
"Santana, why do you have pregnancy tests?" She asks with the box of condoms in her hand.
"Th-they're not mine." I manage to mumble out.
"Santana, I know we aren't fr- actually we aren't friends at all. You hate me. But being in glee club together I would think you would be honest with me." She down in her 'I'm so innocent' way.
"Kay midget, can I trust you with this? This is very serious." I know I'm going to regret this. She nods and I take a deep breathe. "I think I might be knocked-up." I say still trying to get used to the sound of that.
"Who's is it?" She asks staring at my stomach.
"Woah! I don't even know if I'm preggers! OK? I still need to take the tests. So if you could gets out my way befores I ends you." Harsh, I know. But it was the only way to get man-hands out of my way. That's when I remember. "Wait, what are those for?" I say pointing to the condoms.
"Oh um…uh…me and uh Jessie uh…"she trailed on like that for a minute until I interrupted with my usual bitchy attitude.
"I get it you didn't sleep with him and now you want to 'cause your sweet ass wants to make Finn jealous." She looks at me confused. "What?"
"You slept with Finn?"
"Yeah. Trust me he was TERRIBLE in bed. He kept crying and sweating. It was gross." I said trying to reassure her.
"O-oh." She muttered. I turned around and started walking out, not wanting the water-work until I hear: "S-santana. Can I come with you?"
"Sure Berry." I really don't want to argue with her. "What about your car?"
"It's at my house. I took a cab here." She says walking over to the passenger door. As we start driving, she blurts out: "Is it Finn's?" She says with tears in her eyes. I nod slowly and start to feel tears roll down my face.
When we get to my house we run up to my room. Mom's not here but one of her loser friends might be. We walk into my bathroom (Berry bought me like 20 bottles of water and I drank like half of them so this shouldn't be hard). She goes into the corner and turns around as I urinate in 5 fucking sticks. When I finish I place them all on the counter and start pacing.
"Wait 5 minutes," she says reading the box. "A pink plus sign means you are and a blue line means you aren't." She said setting a timer on her phone. "Can I ask you something?"
"Yeah what?"
"What if you are pregnant? Are you going to get an abo-"
"No! I may be a bitch but I could never do that."
"Will you keep it?" To be honest, I don't know. I haven't had time to think about it.
"I-I don't know." I stood there with my hands on my stomach staring at it. My thoughts were interrupted by the timer go off and I jumped looking into Rachel's eyes. They're
really big."
Ok. You can do this. I walk slowly over the counter with my eyes closed. Here we go. I slowly open my eyes.