Chapter 1
"Seriously guys! You need to get this down!" Santana Lopez yelled to her period 4 music class. They'd been working on the same song for 5 lessons now and it still wasn't clicking. It wasn't due to lack of talent because they had plenty of that, but a lack of confidence. That's where Santana comes in, her aim is to get these teens to come out of their shells. "Sarah you need o be nailing that note!" She continued and directed at the young girl.
"No no no! Guys, it should be 'Oh how i love you baby! Baby, baby, baby!' it needs to come from the diaphragm!" Santana was interrupted by her rant by a freshman walking into her classroom.
"Yes?" She asked with her eyebrows raised.
"Mr Jesep wants you in his office." Was all the young nervous student said from the doorway. Santana gave him a firm nod and watched him exit the classroom before turning back to the class.
"Ok, this lesson's ending early but next time this number will be down! You have about 20 minutes free, please use them wisely! Or you'll have me to deal with, Martin I'm looking at you!" She threatened to the class clown.
Santana packed up her own bags and hitched it around her arm before following the class outside the door. She went in the opposite direction to most students when they all cleared the doors. She checked her iPhone and laughed when she saw the picture that Brittany had sent her, Mike had been scratched again by there new cat and Santana found it hilarious, he's like some sort of cat repellent.
As she approached Principle Jesep's office she frowned when she saw the two officers in uniform waiting there with their heads down. She instantly had a bad feeling about this, her ears started ringing and all she could hear was the echo of her boots against the hard floor. She placed her hand on the glass door and pushed to open it. Whereas where she is usually overtook by a nice cool breeze, she was currently greeted by a tense air.
One of the police officers turned to her. "Miss Santana Lopez?" He asked.
"Yeah. Why?" She asked with a light frown on her face.
"There's been an accident. Involving Carly Masterson and her husband, they where dead on impact. You where down as there next to kin." The police officer bowed his head when he finished his sentence as a sign of respect.
Santana didn't know what to do, but she did know that it felt like all the blood in the body was rushing to her head. "No. Not possible." She said, refusing to accept that one of her best friends was dead.
"I'm sorry for your loss." The officer continued.
She knew she wanted to cry, but nobody apart from a selected few got to see Santana Lopez cry. "Ella! What about Ella?" She yelled when she remembered her godchild.
"She's currently in care—" Santana cut the police officer off.
"Where? She's not staying in care, she can stay with me." She said as she ran a hand through her dark hair.
"Your welcome to take her in care until the will is confirmed." An officer said.
"Wait, what? There will? Who else is gonna look after her? They had no other family and i'm her godmother!" Santana said through gritted teeth.
"We understand that she also has a godfather, one Jackson Reece, he's currently serving in Iraq until next week. There may be a possibility that they wanted Ella to live with him." They said carefully.
"Are you fucking serious? She's my godchild! I was at her birth! I helped name her!" She yelled, frustration taking over her.
"I'm sorry Miss Lopez." The second officer said. Both police men gave her a sad smile and shook hands with Principle Jesep before exiting the school.
Santana stood there for a second, not knowing what to do or where to start. She turned to her boss and went to open her mouth.
"Consider yourself on paid leave for 1 month Santana." He said as she nodded her thanks and followed the police officers example of leaving the office.
She just went from having to worry about nobody but herself, but now worrying about a 18 month year old and who's going to look after her, as well as planning her best friends funeral.
NEW STORY! This one is pretty different...apart from the whole Santana/OC...Jackson Reece. Jackson will of course have tattoo's...because i love them, but thats all i'm telling you!
So review with what you think so far? Brittany will be pretty heavily in this too (just so you know) :p
P.S FUTURE CHAPTERS WILL BE LONGER!
