Santana didn't know what she was doing here. This was stupid and Santana was definitely not stupid, therefore she should not be here. Santana probably wasn't gay anyway so there is no reason for her to search the internet for websites for gay teens and there is no reason for her to click on the link that said gayteenforum and there is definitely no reason for her to post an entry entitled "How do I know if I'm a lesbian".
But that's just what she was doing.
Santana frowned as she read over her entry. It was stupid, there was no point in this because she wasn't gay. So what if she couldn't help but stare at Quinn during cheer practice, Quinn was a really good cheerleader and she was just admiring her skills. And everyone probably looks at other girls in the showers, that's normal.
Still, there is no hurt in posting an entry to an anonymous website. What are the odds that someone knows me anyway, she thought as she continued reading through the various entries.
Glee does not belong to me.
This is the prologue to a story I came up with the other day. If you like it, please review.
Also, English is not my native tongue so I apologize for any grammar mistakes I have made.