Chapter 2: Dancing With Fire
Sebastian's POV:
God. I freakin hate stupid dances. And especially when I have to go with a freakin girl. God.
I drove to Santana's and beeped. She came out wearing a big cloak.
"Do you even have a license?" Santana asked.
"Do I look old enough to have a license? Yes but I don't so too bad." I said.
Surprisingly, Santana didn't even flinch. She was calmer and tougher than I thought she'd be.
Santana shrugged off her coat. She wore a black dress with a red sash and a red hair band with a rose on it.
Santana's POV:
I didn't want to wear what I wore to my prom. It brought back too many memories of Brit and I. So instead of being extravagant, I wore a simple dress.
"This good enough for you?" I asked sarcastically.
"Yeah. You look good. I mean pretty." Sebastian said softly.
We sat in silence for the rest of the ride. I saw that he wore his Dalton uniform as usual.
"Do you have anything other than your stupid uniform in your wardrobe?" I asked in a bored tone.
Sebastian didn't reply, but pulled over and got out of the car. I got out and followed him.
The hall was packed. All the guys were in their uniforms, and I recognized some of them as Warblers.
Jeff came to say hi to Sebastian. He looked at me in surprise. "Isn't this Santana?" he asked. I nodded. Sebastian shrugged.
It was weird most of the time. Suddenly, the DJ shouted. "Please give a warm welcome for the Warblers!"
Sebastian went on the stage. It was then that I realized that Hunter was nowhere to be seen. They sang the One Direction song "One Thing". I had to admit, it was pretty good. Sebastian was a good leader.
Then, a slow song started. I looked at Sebastian. He looked at me, and shook his head. Yup, it was awkward.
Everyone was dancing. Finally, it was too awkward so he and I went out of the hall.
"Bored?" Sebastian mumbled. I nodded wearily. Suddenly, tears started streaming down my cheeks. I hadn't realized until now how much I missed Brit.
Sebastian's POV:
Santana was crying. It was kinda sad... I felt a bit bad for bringing her here.
I didn't really know what to do, cause I don't really comfort people. So, I walked over to Santana and hugged her.
I could feel her tensing up. But after a few seconds, she softened into my arms.
"Thanks," she mumbled and pulled away.
An idea popped into my head. "Hey, wanna dance?" I asked, wincing cause it sounded cheesy.
Santana looked at me incredulously. "Fine..."
Author's Note:
The third and last chapter of this fanfic will be out soon! Thanks to you guys for the nice reviews and hope u like this chapter!
