AN:/ Another Santana G!P story. I have a feeling this is all I can write.

Santana Lopez was swimming laps in the school pool when she heard her coach call for her.

"Lopez! Here now!" Coach Beiste bellowed.

Santana immediately jumped out of the pool, her trunks dripping as she rushed to the woman she looked up to.

"Coach, you bellowed?"

"Santana you've been in that pool all week, if you don't rest you won't have any energy to compete tomorrow. Take a break." Coach said softly.

"I can't coach." Santana said.

"That wasn't a suggestion, it was an order. Free period is almost over, shower and go to class. Oh and stay out of the pool, Lopez. If you get back in, you won't be competing." With that the coach walked away.

The look that Coach Beiste gave her let her know that she meant business, which is why she didn't dare get back into that pool. She made her way to the locker rooms to shower and get ready for class.

When she was freshly showered and dressed she made her way to her locker where she found her best friend, Mike.

"Yo, Chang" She smiled when she saw him.

"Eh, Lopez what's going on?" His frowned when her face fell.

"Coach made me get out the pool. She said I've been swimming too much and I won't have any energy for tomorrow if I keep on swimming like I was. She said if I get back in the pool, she won't let me compete tomorrow." She said with a pout.

Mike knew exactly how she felt. Taking swimming away from Santana is like taking dancing away from Mike.

"Well you just have to go twenty four hours without swimming."

"Mike, I can't do that. You know how I feel about swimming, its like you feel about dancing. I swim as much as you dance." San whined.

"I'll tell you what Lopez, for as long as you can't swim, I won't dance. How's that sound?" Mike said as they started towards their class.

"You'd do that for me, Mikey?"

"Yea San, you're my best friend I'd never let you suffer alone."

"You're the best bro ever."

"C'mon let's get to class." Mike said as the warning bell rung.

"One more class and I can go home." Santana said.

Rachel Berry was at her locker when her younger brother and her boyfriend of six months walked up to her.

"Hey sis." he said.

"Hey Blaine, hi Sam."

"Are you coming to the Swim meet on Saturday?" Sam asked.

"Yea, gotta support you and my brother." Rachel said.

"Rachel, I get to swim the sprint, coach is letting me swim the sprint." Blaine did a small happy dance.

"Awesome, Mom's gonna be so proud. We have a busy weekend, Noah's football game is tonight, the swim meet is tomorrow and Regional are on Sunday. And to top it off we're against the same school at all three events."

"What school is it again?" Sam asked.

"Vanderbuilt High School in Columbus."

"Oh yeah, I heard their teams are really good, especially their Swim team and show choir." Blaine said.

"Rachel can I talk to you alone for a second?" Sam asked.

"Yea, I actually have something to talk to you about."

"I'm gonna go meet up with Tina, I'll see you later." Blaine said before he walked off to be with Tina down the hall.

"So what did you want to talk about, Sam."

"I wanted to say that we should break up."

"That's what I wanted to talk to you about." Rachel said

"Great so it's mutual. We both want to end things."

"Yea, so I didn't dump you and you didn't dump me."

"Okay, so I'll see you around?" Sam said

"Yeah, see you around." With that the bell rung and she made her way to her last class of the day.