A/N: I'm new at this but I've been wanting to write for a while. Some Spanish in this first chapter, will be translated at the end of the chapter. Hope you guys like :D

Chapter 1: Santana's POV

"Conyo, Mamí, no quiero acerlo! No es tan difícil para entender!" Gosh, this woman doesn't understand. She just irks me to no end. I'm glad I moved away from Lima and settled in New York. She wants me to move back but I'm not for it.

"Mamí, NO! No lo voy acer! Si no te gusta, no me hables mas!" I know it seems wrong but I just clicked on her. Though I hate Lima, I was about to go all Lima Heights on her ass through the phone.. in a supermarket, no less.

"SANTANA?" I remember that voice and it still managed to send chills down my spine. I slowly turn away from my cart in the direction of the voice.

"Hey, Brittany.." I was so shocked to see her after so many years. She got accepted to Juilliard while I went to NYU. She's still as beautiful as ever...

"Long time no see!" she said with a huge grin. I've missed her smile.. And those lips..

Whoa, Santana, get ahold of yourself..

"Yeah, it's been what, five years?" I say with a small smile. She's wearing shorts, a tight- fitting tank top and a cardigan, looking as adorable as ever, with her hair in a high ponytail.

"Thats about right. How are you?" Her energy is still as uplifting since high school and it makes me smile.

"Not much, bar-tending at a great club around here, living well too. Puck co-owns it along with me so my days are never boring with that one." I say with a smirk. "And you?" I'm truly interested..

"Thats great, Santana. I'm great, just got a job at a dance agency with Mike. It pays well and I'm thinking of moving up here since its close by." She says. I've missed her dancing so much.

"Congratulations!" I say with a grin. She looks at me kind of disappointedly.

"What's wrong? Did I do something?" I get worried when I see that pout. That adorable pout that makes my heart melt so fast..

"Nothing, it's just.. I've missed you and.. Your hugs and stuff. Maybe its been too long to ask but I really want one. It's okay if you don't feel comfortable, I'd under-

I cut her off and say, "You could've just asked, silly." I step forward and wrap my arms around her waist. She returns the hug and all the days of cuddling flood into my mind. I felt so safe and it surprises me that I still feel like this.

"Same old, Santana. You still give the best hugs." she muses with a half smile gracing her lips.

"You too." I say, pulling away. "Well, I should get going. Gotta get this stuff to Puck." She shoots me the pout again.

"Will I see you again?" she grimaces.

I reply "Mos' def. Now wipe that frown off your face. If you're up for it, stop by the bar anytime. It's called The Bloody Shark. It's great for meeting people.. Or, if you're in a relationship, I guess.." I say feigning reluctance.

With that, she grins and says, "Will do."

"Alright, well I'm outs. See you around." I say and turn to my cart, starting to walk.

"Santana?"

I hear my name and freeze.

"I'm not in a relationship if that's why you sounded that way. I'll see you soon" I hear her footsteps receding in the half empty market.

My back was still turned to her but I grin to myself and get a move on. I feel my phone vibrate in my pocket.

The name "Charlie" pops up on the screen and I answer the call.

"Hey, whats up, beautiful?" I say.
"Nothing, just calling to say hi. I miss you, think you could come over before your shift starts?" She says.

I met Charlie at a bar and we just clicked. We had sex that same night but that has nothing to do with it. She's blonde and beautiful, with gorgeous hazel eyes. We're not exclusive but its more a friends with benefits type thing.

"Yeah, what time?" I ask.
"Now? I'm really missing you." She says with a seductive tone.
"Alright, lemme just take this stuff to Puck then I'm on my way, beautiful." I say.
"Okay, Bye.. I'm naked by the way." And with that she clicks.

I'm left with my mind boggled. I rush to my GTO and head straight to Puck's. Hell if I'm missing out.. Though I can't get the image of another blonde beauty out of my head, which kind of terrifies me..

"San, it took you long enough. I got customers, woman." Puck scowls.

"Sorry, Puck. I ran into Brittany at the market.." I say a little halfheartedly.

"Ooh.." is his response.

I change the subject and tell him I'm off to see Charlie and that I'll see him later on my shift.

Heading out, I hear him exclaim, "GIT SOME, Lopez!" with a smirk know is there. Rolling my eyes, I get in my car and head to Charlie's.

I'm headed down the road with my music blasting. As of now, I'm belting out the words:

"Can anybody fly this thing? Before my head explodes, or my head starts to ring!"

"We've been living life inside a bubble,We've been living life inside a bubble!"

"Confidence in you, is confidence in me, is confidence in high speed!"

The wind is in my hair and I feel so free. With the top back, I have so much air to breath. Partly why I got a 64' GTO. Next thing I know..

BAM!

My car collides with another sending me skidding. Luckily, I have cat-like reflexes so I'm safe. But my baby! I get out and check up on her. She's fine with barely a scratch. I check on the other driver and I'm boiling with rage even though there's no damage. Short temper, what can I say..

I'm about to go all Lima Heights when I see a cop so I hesitate. I know the process is long so I text Charlie telling her I can't make it. Hopefully I make my shift at 6. Maybe Brittany will swing by too.. hopefully.

But for now..

Here we go again..

A/N: Kinda short but I'm a first timer. I believe in regular updates so I'll try my best. Review please!

Next chapter: Santana's shift and a surprise visit but not from one blonde.

Spanish translation:

Conyo, Mamí, no quiero acerlo! No es tan difícil para entender!= Fuck, Mom, I don't want to do it! It's not that hard to understand!

Mamí, NO! No lo voy acer! Si no te gusta, no me hables mas!= Mom, NO! I won't do it! If you don't like it, don't talk to me anymore.

Song: High Speed by Coldplay