A Click Of a Button Changed My Life
chapter one
A/N Hey guys, just playing with a new idea here. I needed to write it down so let me know what you think! I will continue if i get enough reviews. Thanks :)
"You have to be fucking joking me" Santana said standing up from the polished wooden table.
"Santana, calm down" Her mother spoke sweet and caring.
"No Mother, I wont" her shiny raven black hair swishing around as her head flicked to the side with an evil glance towards her small latina mother.
"Are you seriously telling me that I can't use my own twitter account?" she spat glancing around the large table with her two hands on it bending down making sure she stared them all in the eyes long enough to make one crack. They all just sat there in their suits staring back at her blankly.
"hmm well im waiting for somebody to answer me?" she said raising her eyebrows.
"Miss Lopez please" A older man said pleadingly.
"We just watch these other celebrities get fucked over when there phones are leaked, we just don't want the same for you, you have become one the most spoken about celebrities now, your singing career has soared". The brown-haired man stood up and leant over the other side of the table to where Santana was.
The guy's name was James. James was the only one who could speak to Santana the way she spoke to everyone else and not make Santana offended.
James was a very well dressed older man, everyday he wore suites with bow ties, he had a thing with bow ties, and he was the founder of Santana. James was also gay and helped Santana through alot over the years, he was more like a best friend than a general manager to Santana.
"James, look I understand but I am different from all of those people" Santana's hard expression melting slightly as a pleading expression washed over her face like a wave washes over the sand you just walked on, washing away your foot prints.
"I have so many followers on Twitter, I can't have other people writing them for me, that's one of the reasons why everyone connects with me, they know im the one who writes the tweets" Santana complained still not removing her hands from the table.
"Santana I get it hunnie okay, but im not saying you can't write your own posts, im just saying you can only do it within the presence of us and... you can not tweet back your fans" the last part he said softly trying to break it to the star easy.
"Omg NO!" She shouted.
"Fuck this James, I'll do what I want". And with that said Miss Santana Lopez pulled her arms off the table collecting her handbag off her ground and walking straight past her Mother pulling the glass door open and storming out.
Santana could hear people calling after her as she heavily walked past the desks in her black stilettos pushing firmly into the ground below her.
I am not turning back, fuck you all I'll show you not to tell me how to live my life. I'm the one that worked hard to be here. I love my fans so much I would do anything for them, they made me and the little messages back I give them every night makes me feel satisfied. I love feeling the way I do when I see there replies from my tweets to them. I have even had people tell me they want to marry me and I just made their life for tweeting them back. Just a few clicks of some buttons and I can make somebody feel so good there is no way im going to have that taken away from me.
Santana's beautiful locks flowing freely behind her back as the wind from her walking to fast leaving the office as she thought those things in her mind, making her face screw up with anger.
When Santana finally got home she had a hot shower to try to calm her anger. She thought the drive would be enough but there were so many stupid people on the road today it just made it so much worse.
Stepping out of the shower and wrapping her fluffy towel around her naked wet body she walked out of the en suite and plopped herself down on her large black leather seat turning on her laptop that sat on her desk in the corner of her modern designed room.
Santana picked up a hair tie that was sitting on the desk and pushed it onto her wrist as she picked up her wet hair and moved her chair to the side so she could put her head down without hitting it on the desk. Santana flipped her head down between her legs making her wet raven black glossy hair drop in front of her as she scooped it all up in her hands and placed it into a messy bun leaving a few strands sticking to her back.
"Okay, fuck them" She spoke to herself turning back around to her desk and opening up an internet tab and login onto twitter.
Santana clicked her polished tan fingers over to her mentions quickly scanning them.
"Holy fuck" Santana spoke drawing her finger down on the scrolling bar.
There was heaps tonight and they were coming through thick and fast. Perfect. Santana thought with a smirk dancing across her lips. This gives me heaps to choose from to reply.
Still scanning through them all she was starting to calm down seeing all the amazing people tweet her. It was difficult though as about 50 new ones were coming through every 5 seconds. Finally Santana found the perfect one. Somebody had commented on one of her pictures that she only put up that morning, the picture was of Santana's perfectly tanned body lying next to a deep blue ocean when she was on vacation in Australia, a cowboy hat over one side of her face as her body sparkled and her white bikini stood out. The fan had tweeted:
"Whoa, I wish I could have come"
Santana giggled a little as the comment popped into her head straight away and she began to type it in reply, it simply said:
"Wanky ;)"
Santana couldn't wait to see the reply from this fan, however she kept scanning down the page replying to a few other people making little comments to her. Than she came across a larger one. Santana doesn't usually read the larger ones but something about this stuck out to her. She read it carefully whilst fixing up her towel wrapped around her.
"Hi Santana, I just wanted to say that I think u are tots amazing u have helped me though alot..ur amazing! Thank u xx"
Santana hasn't seen this person tweet her before, usually the same people tweet her over and over. She didn't mind though it just made them persistent, and she did notice them even though she may not reply. However this person Santana didn't remember.
Santana replied:
"Thank-you so much for this! It means a lot im glad I could help, if you ever need anything let me know :)"
The beautiful brunette smirked to herself and couldn't help her curiosity, She clicked onto this fans profile and quickly found out that it belonged to a girl. Santana went to her photos her mouth dropped immediately, She was absolutely stunning.
Santana flicked through a couple more photos of the Fan and went back to her bio reading it carefully absorbing all the details.
" Hi my Name is Brittany S. Peirce. I'm blonde and 24...I like riding unicorn's in my spare time and have a passion for Disney movies. Fun fact...did you know Dolphin's are just gay sharks? I know I couldn't believe it either but the other day at the aquarium one told me"
Santana felt little flutters in her stomach as she laughed to herself while reading. She doesn't usually do this but it finger was like a magnet being drawn to a powerful source and she clicked on the follow button.
A/N I wonder how this will turn out... Please review only going to continue if people like it :) Thanks for reading!
