Mistakes

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Sebastian was on his bed staring at the ceiling. He was just thinking of all the things that had happened.

He almost blinded Blaine, made all the Warblers hate him and most importantly Dave Karofsky had committed suicide and he had blamed himself for it.

He wanted everything to just stop there. He regretted doing all those things and the guilt was just unbearable.

Suddenly, his phone vibrated. He picked it up and saw that it was a text from Santana.

Meet me in Mckinely now. – Santana

Why? – Sebastian

Cause I said so. Now go! – Santana

Now Sebastian was confused. He had just said sorry to her and the others a while ago. What was so important that he needed to drive back all the way to Lima?

As lazy as he was to get up and go, he was also very curious to what Santana wanted to tell him.

He went to his car and headed to Mckinely High.

Sebastian finally arrived. He went in and still couldn't stand public school.

" Hey Twink." Sebastian turned around and saw Santana.

" Well, hello again Ms. Lopez."

" Stop it."

" Stop what?"

" Thinking to much." Sebastian was shocked. How could she possibly know that?

" What?"

" You heard me. Stop feeling guilty."

Sebastian not even attempting to lie said " How did you know?"

" How did you know?"

" When you called us to apologize, you looked like you hadn't slept in 2 days. You need to know it wasn't your fault."

" Wasn't my fault? Santana, I told Karofsky pretty much the same thing those other people told him! Guess what that makes me!"

" A person!" Santana said loudly to make Sebastian stop yelling.

And it work. Sebastian stayed quiet and he listened to what Santana was going to say.

" You made a mistake. Heck, you've made many mistakes but the thing is you learn from them. You aren't perfect. Nobody is. I'm not saying you shouldn't pay for those things or that those things you did was okay but instead of thinking and feeling guilty about all of the things you've done wrong, you should start fixing them."

" Why are you telling me this?"

" Because as much as you deny it, you do need help." Santana said and left.

Sebastian was on his bed again this time staring at his cellphone.

He wasn't sure what he should do first but after 10 minutes of staring blankly at his cellphone he decided to call people to apologize.

Hey Jeff, sorry about that offensive thing I said to you about your hair and stuff. It doesn't look like Justin Biebers don't worry.

Hey Nick, just calling to say I don't think your voice sounds like a cat falling of the empire state building... I know I suck at apologizing. Anyways Sorry.

Thad, im...

The call went on and on and finally it was over.

Sebastian put down his phone and sighed.

Who knew calling could be so tiring?

But even though he was tired, he actually felt good. Better than he ever felt before.

Then he remembered who helped him through it.

Santana.

No one actually ever helped him with anything before.

Sure his parents were kinda nice people but he hardly even knows them. They were out a lot so he was always alone.

All those years, no one had told him what to do or what's right or wrong. It was just always him.

Then Santana came along and he felt something he never felt before. He felt cared for.

He then closed his eyes and felt as if his life was complete.

Finally it was regionals. The warblers were first and though Sebastian thought they did well, he though the new directions did better. It wasn't actually a big shock that they won to him. He was kind of glad they won. They deserved it.

Santana was in the choir room packing up her things. " Hey." Sebastian said walking in the room.

" Hi, Smythe. Well, you look better than I last saw you."

Sebastian laughed and said " I'll take that as a compliment."

" You should."

" Oh, congrats on the whole winning regionals thing you were amazing on that stage."

" Thanks. You guys were pretty good too."

" I just came here to say thank you."

" For what?"

" For the thing you said before. If you hadn't talked to me, I have no idea what I would've done so thanks."

" No problem."

Sebastian's eyes went to the pink dress Santana was wearing.

Santana noticed and said " Oh, the dress is for Berry's wedding. I know it looks horrible on me."

" No you look beautiful." Sebastian leaned down and kissed her and Santana kissed back and then pushed him away.

" No, this isn't right. I can't do this." Santana said. She was about to cry. " Santana I'm so.."

But before Sebastian could finish his sentence Santana ran out of the choir room leaving Sebastian alone and heartbroken.

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