"Death is a challenge. It tells us not to waste time... It tells us to tell each other right now that we love each other."- Leo Buscaglia

Santana dialed the number she knew by heart, but it seemed so unfamiliar. She heard the ringing and waited patiently in hope that the girl would pick up. Nothing. The Latina sighed and waited for the voicemail to come up.

"Hey! I'm not here at the moment. I'm probably dancing or with San! I love you, San! Leave a message!"

The sound of the girl's voice echoed through the empty room. A small smile played on Santana's lips as the line 'I love you, San!' filled her ears. There was a long beep and the smile instantly disappeared. She suddenly lost the words that were in her head before. She bit her bottom lip softly and just said whatever came to her mind.

"Uh… You just left, but I wanted to tell you something…You know the moment you meet someone and just… Get strong feelings for them? You have no control over your feelings for them. It just happens. It can all happen so fast and yet… Time can feel so slow. I've felt that… Once. I've felt that only once in my life, Britt. It was you… I felt it once I met you. What you saw… It was a moment of weakness and I would never do it ever again. Anyway… I just wanted to tell you that I'm sorry and I love you so much. I'm going down to the shore where we first met. You could meet me there if you want. Okay? I love you."

An Hour Earlier

Brittany skipped happily into the house with a bunch of flowers. "San is going to love these!" She giggles and tip toes up the stairs quietly to surprise the Latina that she was home early. She walks slowly as she hears moaning coming from the room. Her eyebrows furrow in confusion and she opens the door to see Santana and a girl half naked on the bed. Santana stopped what she was doing and looked at the blonde trying to find out what to say.

"I think I should go…" The girl grabbed her pants and hurried out the room.

Brittany just stared at Santana in disbelief. Santana bit her bottom lip and looked down. She couldn't look at the blonde. She was scared.

"Why?" Brittany questioned.

"I- I don't know…" Santana said almost below a whisper, but Brittany heard it and she was fuming.

"You don't know? Well, wow. I didn't want to tell you that I was coming home from work early because I wanted to surprise you. You know? I wanted to surprise you with these stupid flowers and I wanted to attack you with kisses once I got home." Brittany said as she threw the flowers on the ground.

"I'm sor-"

"No! You're not sorry! I never thought you would do this to me, Santana. I think we need some time alone… I'm going to go to Rachel's house. I'll get my things and I'll call a taxi…" Brittany said as she walked out of the room.

"What am I doing?" Santana buried her face into her palms and cried.


I was listening to a song and... I got this idea in my head. Review please?