Alright, Thanks to a review I now know that the scene I saw was actually Santana's Grandmother. However in this story lets just pretend that it was her mother who she had that talk to.


It had been a long weekend. I spent most of it in Brittany's room, only leaving when Brittany insisted on going outside for some fresh air. We went to the duck pond both mornings because she loved ducks and also so I wouldn't be asked every half an hour by Brittany's parents if I was okay. Brittany's parents were just as loveable and caring as she was. They knew the whole story and still they let me stay. They've known me since I was 5, when Britt and I became best friends. To them I was family, in which I was grateful for. At least one family liked me for who I was.

I didn't eat well over the weekend, most of it coming back afterwards and I didn't sleep much either. Brittany stayed with me the whole time though. Even in the middle of the night if she heard me cry, she would walk over to the single bed I was sleeping in, across her room and sleep with me, just to make me feel better.

Monday morning I insisted on going to school, even if I didn't look entirely good. I didn't want to miss Glee club, even if it meant listening to loud mouth Rachel or have to be in a room with lots of people.

Brittany drove us to school in her mum's car and then walked me to our first class together, English. I hated English class, it was one of my worse subjects but the only reason I went to it was because Brittany was in my class.

Once that was over we walked to our lockers and got our books out for our next class. I had Maths; sadly Brittany wasn't in my class. She had Chemistry at this time. She walked me to class and then headed off to her class, giving me a hug before she left.

At first I was considering going to class and then realized I had this class with Quinn. She would know something was wrong just by one look and I didn't want to be crying in the middle of class. So instead I decided on heading to the oval and sitting underneath the row of seats.

Quinn noticed my lack of arrival to class and texted me 10 minutes into the lesson.

Where are you? You were meant to be in class 10 minutes ago! – Quinn.

Instead of texting back I put the phone into my back pack and took out my maths book and started to draw in the back of it. I had no art skills but I didn't care, I needed something to take my mind off things.

The bell rang for recess and Quinn must have told Brittany about me not going to class. I was half way through drawing a person that looked more like a monster, if you asked me, when I heard my phone buzzing, telling me I had gotten a text. Sighing I took out my phone and looked at the screen that said 'Britt- Britt'. Clicking it I read the text.

San, Quinn told me you didn't go to class. Where are you? Are you okay? I'm worried about you. Please text me back. – Britt. X

This time I texted her back, I couldn't leave her worried about me and not knowing I was okay.

Britt, calm down. I am okay, just need time to think. I'll see you soon, - San. X

Once again I placed the phone in my backpack and leant on the pole behind me and began to think.

During the 3 period I heard a familiar voice calling my name. I'd know that voice anywhere. It wasn't close but it was heading in this direction, I didn't move though, she wouldn't look here. Or would she? Brittany must have had spread the word to the Glee club and was now holding a search party for me. In a way I was angry that my plan to stay out here until Glee club was on, was ruined but I was also glad that at least she cared enough to get people to find me.

"Santana!" I heard. The voice was getting closer. Should I give myself up? No, why would I do that?

I heard footsteps climbing up the steps and then coming to a stop.

"Santana, Is that you?" She asked.

"What do you want Berry?"

"Everyone's looking for you..."

"Maybe I didn't want to be found."

"Britt was worried."

"I told her I was fine." I sighed.

Rachel began walking down the steps. I was hoping that she would walk away but Rachel being Rachel instead she walked under the rows of seats and stood in front of me.

"Are you alright? You look like you've been crying."

"Yeah, I'm fine."

"You don't-"

"You know what Berry? Since when do you skip a class to come find me? Just go back to whatever class you're meant to be in and when you see Britt tell her I will see her in Glee club." I yelled back at her.

Rachel just stood there.

"I'm sorry for whatever I have done to make you think that I wouldn't do this for you, Santana. Yes, I might be a goody-goody that never misses class but this is exceptional. You are a part of Glee club and in Glee we are a family."

"That's what Britt says..." I whispered.

She smiled a little. "It's true."

"I guess."

"I know you don't really like me but I'm here you know, I wouldn't judge you. I would be happy to listen."

I looked up and stared at her. "um.. Thanks, I guess."

"Feel like coming to the auditorium with the rest of the Glee club? We can all get Mr. Sue to excuse us from our classes."

I thought about it for a moment and decided I would go. I wouldn't say it but I was happy Rachel had found me here.

"Fine." I said standing up grabbing my back pack and heading to the Auditorium with Rachel.


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