Santana looked down at at her phone,Blaine's picture blinking on the screen."What do you want,hobbit?"She asked,her tone mocking. Blaine and her had before close friends since his transfer to McKinley earlier in the year.
"Meet me at Breadstix,"he said quickly. She heard the dial tone,signaling that Blaine had hung up on her. The Latina threw on a pair of jeans and a skin tight,blue,elbow length shirt. When she was done getting ready she headed to her car and then to the restaurant.
Blaine sat in Breadstix-the same booth Kurt had proposed to go to Junior prom together-He fiddled with his iPhone,waiting for Santana to arrive.
"Hobbit."He heard. Blaine looked up and saw Santana sitting across from him."Okay,what's so important that all I get is a 'meet me at Breadstix'?You know,you didn't even say hello. Or,ask how my day went. Nothing."She reached for a bread stick."You know if I didn't love these bread sticks so much,i wouldn't have come."she smirked,taking a bite of her stick.
"You love me,too. Don't deny that."Blaine smirked,his voice mocking. Santana waved his comment off and continued to eat her bread stick."I have a proposal for you." Blaine said his voice getting not only lower,but deeper. Santana raised her perfectly sculpted eyebrow up at him,waiting for him to continue."Will you help me do whatever it takes to make Senior prom better for Kurt than Junior prom was?"the curly haired singer bit his lower lip.
Santana just looked at him."Of course."she said,confused as to were Blaine was going with this. Blaine nodded his head slowly.
"San,I mean anything."He made sure to puncture the word 'anything'."Even kill."he added,in a whisper. Santana's eyes widened. Kill?Did he just say kill?
"Yes,"Santana's said without hesitation her voice stern. Blaine leaned back and smiled at his best friend.
"Perfect."
Whats the worst that can happen?
