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Chapter 1:kicked out
At music room, Glee club
was writing solo's in the whiteboard, "okay guys, sectionals are coming we need a solo, any idea?" asked "oh! , I have a perfect song for me to sing" Rachel said, "hold up!, hold up!who says your gonna sing the solo?"Santana asked, "umm, because she have the best voice out all
of us"Finn said "shut up frankenteen I am not asking you"Santana snap at finn, "hey!you can't talk to him like that!" Rachel shouted at Santana.
"oh, look at that, two selfish/arrogant people defending each other" Santana said, sighed
"Santana" Quinn warned "I'm tired from all you two always taking the leads, why don't you give others chance to sing?huh?" Santana said/asked, while the others nod agreeing with Santana.
"listen bitch, I need this solo to get to NYADA and this is my last year and I need this solo so back off"Rachel shouted at santana's face.
"Santana, if you can't be considerate(AN:WTF)in to your fellow clubbers/friends then you can't be here," started,the members of glee club were shocked except for Rachel and Finn who are smirking
"so I will asked you to leave this room and don't come back until you change your attitude" said calmly.
As the new directions thought Santana will protest but she just stand up and walked out the room like nothing happen.
When Santana walked out the room she run until she get to her car and break down and drove away.
It's been two hours since santana drive away, now she's in New York.
Santana stops driving and park near a park(the place),her phone rings and she looked at it she saw her mom was calling he and she hesitated before answering it.
Phone conversation
M:hello,Santana!where the hell are you,are you okay?dont you know that me your father are getting worried!
S:im okay,mami
M:donde estas?
S:im in new York
M:okay but go home now and be safe,we have something to tell you
S:Bueno,bye,tea mo
M:te amo, nina
End of phone conversation
Santana start her car start to drive home.
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