Finn walked out of the auditorium, just leaving a secret rendezvous with Quinn, a goofy smile on his face. Santana had stayed awhile after school; she had a meeting with Ms. Pillsbury, something about reevaluating a situation in which she could have prevented the outcome? Apparently Santana had made a comment that was just unnecessary and could have saved a certain freshman some tears, but either way, she didn't care, the kid should haven't worn a turtleneck to school, gross. Santana walked down the hallway, her Spanish book still in hand and her purse in the other. She went to her locker and threw her book inside, right when she closed it she heard the noise of the auditorium door and smirked when she saw Finn. "Finnocence," she said with a light smirk appearing on her face as she placed a hand on her waist. "Why are you smiling like a twelve year old who just discovered masturbation? Spill." She stated simply. His expression turned to confused, "Wait, what?", he asked. Santana rolled her eyes, "what were just doing?", she asked in simpler terms for him. Why on earth was she surrounded by dumb individuals? "o-oh… just… practicing… a song for Glee…I got to go now…bye," he replied then attempted to walk past her, she grabbed his arm and kept him in place though. "Not so fast, frankenteen…. I know that look of yours. Either you just got some… or you're hiding something…," she crossed her arms, "spill."
Finn looked around awkwardly, Santana scared the shit out of him. Her entire persona was just so intimidating, he always got extremely nervous around her. He didn't even dare attempt to lie, he knew Santana would read right through him. "I'm…kind of dating Quinn, okay? and … well… yeah. Don't tell anyone" he knew she would though, but in a way he sort of wanted everyone to know. He wanted to be able to flaunt his girlfriend down the halls, but she wasn't down for it just yet, and he respected her decision. Santana scoffed, "Quinn Fabray?… wow, and let me guess… all you guys do on your secret outings is….make out?", she asked laughing. "That's….cute," she laughed some more, "Look Finn….if you want some real fun… call me… you know the number." She gave his butt a light squeeze and walked off, wearing her short red dress and her fur vest over it.
Finn couldn't help but look back at Santana walk away, so tempted by the offer. The girl had taken his virginity and she certainly knew what she was doing in the bed, but he was with Quinn though, right? Santana looked back at him and winked, exiting the school. Finn gulped, he couldn't help but pull out his cell phone and text Quinn. "Are we official? Or are we just… figuring things out?", he texted her. She replied almost instantly, "figuring things out. I don't know what I completely want yet, Finn. Plus, Sam literally just broke up with me… it's not fair to him."Finn nodded, was this his green light? He ran after San but she was long gone, he pulled out his cell again and texted her, "How's right now?".
