Chapter2
A/N: Thank you for reading (: I actually didn't think people would enjoy this… :DMuchlove3 Sorry it took me so long to update. Writers block. Vacation. And just plain busy. bold-Rachel italic-Santana
Disclaimer: I wish I owned glee /3
Santana was thinking a lot the next few days. She didn't want to admit to herself that she actually did like the little brunette. Suddenly, her phone rang. She thought Rachel wasn't going to ever call her. It's been nearly a week since they hooked up.
"Hello?"
"I need to talk to you. There is something that has been going through my mind."
"I need to talk to you too. Meet me for coffee at Starbucks?"
"See you there."
Both girls hung up. Santana was immediately worried about her outfit. If she was going to tell Rachel how she felt, she wanted to dress cute. She decided to dress girly. Santana put on her floral skirt and a white top with her favorite pair of gladiator sandals and headed out. Rachel on the other hand was unsure of what to wear. She knew the latina hated her animal sweaters. She settled with wearing her favorite sundress and ballet flats. She was soon on her way.
"Hey." Rachel said grinning happily as she walked over to Santana. "Hey Rachel," Santana smiled. Rachel was shocked. She called her by her first name. Usually she calls her manhands or hobbit. She's also dressing girly. A normal outfit for Santana would consist of skinny jeans and a tight, sexy top. She liked seeing the girlier side of Santana.
Rachel could tell the other girl was nervous. Santana kept playing with her fingers and seemed uncomfortable at the silence they shared after they ordered their coffee. Rachel thought she should break the silence. "So, Santana there has been something that was going through my mind that I just need to tell you." Rachel took a deep breath. "I think I'm in love with you." Santana looked into the other girls eyes. She knew she wasn't lying. "R-really? Because, I think I'm in love with you too Rachel." Santana took the brunette's hand.
They sat there in silence for a bit. Rachel was about to say something to break the uncomfortable silence when suddenly she felt Santana's lips upon hers. "Rachel Berry, will you be my girlfriend?" The brunette sat there speechless. Santana Lopez wants to date Rachel Barbara Berry? Is the world ending or something? "Y-yes" Rachel said as she smiled goofily, pulling the latina into a tight embrace. She thought she'd never find love ever since Finn broke up with her when she left for New York to pursue her Broadway career. Let alone, she never thought she'd find love with Santana Lopez.
After the two girls finished their coffee and talked for hours about their lives before they were reunited, they went back to Santana's apartment. "Sorry it's a crappy place. I couldn't really afford a great place." Rachel looked around. It was small and cold. "Dammit!" Rachel turned around to see Santana brutally kicking the coffee table. "This can't fucking be happening!" The brunette walked over to her girlfriend. "San, what's wrong?" She held up a letter. "I'm so damn behind on my bills they're kicking me out of the damn apartment." Santana sat down on the couch, trying desperately not to cry. She had nowhere to go. Rachel sat next to her, pulling her into a hug. "I don't know what I'm going to fucking do." The latina started bawling. "I have nowhere to go. This was the cheapest apartment I could find." Rachel sat there comforting her girlfriend. "You can stay with me." Santana looked up at her, kissing her softly. "Thank you so much, baby girl. It means so much. I'll help you pay with whatever expenses…" This time it was Santana who was babbling. "You don't need to, Santana. I have a great paying job, so bills won't be a problem."
"Thank you, thank you, thank you." Santana said kissing a different part of Rachel's face each time. "I need to be out as soon as possible, so I'm going to go start packing." Santana jumped up and ran into the bedroom. Rachel followed her girlfriend to help.
After a little while of packing, Rachel had to leave to go to rehearsal. She was enjoying her time at rehearsal. Santana left random texts about how much she cares about here randomly throughout the day. Every simple text made the brunette grin goofily. She knew Santana Lopez was the girl for her.
Santana was driving over to her girlfriend's apartment. She was excited to be moving in with Rachel. She thought to herself, if this was high school. I'd think it's disgusting that I was moving in with Rachel "Manhands" Berry. Now she's glad she's moving in with her. Now she just can't wait to move in with Rachel "The Love Of Her Life" Berry. She simply smiled at the thought. As she was driving a careless driver who wasn't paying attention was speeding down the streets of New York. That simply broke her out of her thoughts. As the latina tried to break as fast as she can, before she knew it the car collided with hers, hitting right where she was seated. A few moments later, Santana was unconscious. They quickly rushed her off to the hospital.
As rehearsal ended, Rachel realized the lovely texts have stopped. Immediately she began to worry. She tried calling the latina repeatedly. No answer. She immediately started thinking of the worst scenarios. Later, she got a call from the hospital. She knew this couldn't be good.
A/N: Hope you enjoyed the second chapter..I'll try to update faster next time!
