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Artie had fallen asleep and was dreaming. This would have been fine but his dreams had become wet dreams. He had dreams of her. Her lips, her body, her breasts, her ass, everything. Artie had wet dreams before but never like these dreams. He woke up sweaty and feeling exhausted but that could be from the most powerful orgasm he ever had, he wouldn't have been surprised to have some of his fluid on the headboard, because holy hell he had never cum so hard after thinking of her, Santana.

Artie was confused. He was confused because he was having feelings for a lesbian, who had stolen his girlfriend and now he was humiliated again. He was teased often but now it was like the popular kids had even more ammo to throw at him. Artie hated Santana, but what was that saying love and hate are hard to determine. He always thought that saying was stupid until he started having feelings about Santana. Crap he thought what am I going to do? To him Santana was a bitch but she was so gorgeous. Seriously she was like sexuality on a stick, she wore her skirts short and he loved her skin color. Tan and creamy at the same time, Artie felt himself get hard again.

Meanwhile across town in Lima Heights Adjacent, Santana was dreaming as well. She had dreamed of her and Brittany in bed together, but this got distorted and soon she had visions of her and him having sex in different positions and her insides were melting as she felt him kiss all up and down her body, kissing her breasts, and then her vagina. She woke up and groaned as she had an extremely powerful orgasm that soaked her sheets. She had never had that intense of an orgasm even while having sex with real people, so this was just a dream and she had literally such a powerful orgasm that she was still shaking and this scared her. What the hell I shouldn't be thinking this as she felt tears in her eyes as she was still trembling and her vagina was still aching from the intense orgasm. She tried to convince herself that the dream was about Brittany and he was had been a guest star in her dream but she knew that it was Brittany who was the guests star and she had soaked her sheets because of him, Artie.

Artie the next day at school avoided Santana at all costs at least until glee. He had been at the library for his free period and then his elective was drama so he was in the auditorium and he was talking to the teacher who had just complimented his acting skills. She wanted to know why he was so good at performing Stanley Kowalski in a Streetcar Named Desire, but Artie just smiled and said " I'm just that good." The teacher smiled and laughed and told hi he was great, but Artie really did that well because he was frustrated with his feelings for a girl he was supposed to hate. And because of his frustrations they made him perform extremely well. He had screamed the Stella part perfectly and got a standing ovation for it by his classmates because he understood Stanley's frustrations because they were his own. News of his unbelievable performance had reached the ears of Will Schuester and the rest of the glee club. Little did Artie know that the drama teacher had filmed his performance and shown Will and others such as Emma and Coach Beiste. Will was shocked at how amazing Artie was. Will thought damn this kid is a triple threat, he can sing, act, and play guitar. The Glee club had also watched the performance because it got leaked on Youtube were all impressed with Artie's performance. When Artie rolled into the classroom Kurt who had watched the video because he was with Mr. Schuester discussing his glee assignment was stunned, and said in front of the glee club "Holy crap artie your performance was unbelieveable, you were better than brando, you could have gone on Broadway and won the Tony!" Artie blushed bright red and said thanks. Rachel was like "what is going on, and I thought I was the only one going to win a tony." Thw whole glee club olled their eyes on that one. Will looked at Artie who was staring at the floor bright red at all the compliments or it could be that Quinn was holding his hand and made them break up into their assigned groups. Artie turned pale and had to go next to Santana and work on their assignment.

Santana had seen Artie's performance and was shocked and saw Brittany staring at Artie with a dreamy look on her face. This pissed Santana off because Brittany was supposed to be hers, but also felt like a hypocrite because Santana had been thinking that Artie was truly amazing and felt herself get wet thinking about him. What had really pissed her off though was that him and Quinn were holding hands and she had whispered something to him and he had smiled and nodded, Santana had felt jealouy then and thought what is he doing he shouldn't be talking to quinn he should be talking and whispering sweet nothings in my ear. Santana had glared at Quinn with such animosity that Quinn was surprised that she didn't catch on fire. Of course the rest of the glee club noticed this except Artie who had rolled up to Mr. Schue to ask him a question. Artie and Santana had locked eyes and she was glaring at him and he just shook his head and rolled up to her to get started on the project. Santana and Artie were discussing or rather Artie was making suggestions and Santana was giving one word answers and shooting everything down. Artie looked at Santana and said" look Santana please help me out here I know we don't like each other but I am literally begging you to help me " Their eyes were locked and Santana's eyes softened and said"okay Artie I will help." Artie sighed and said Tha k you and without realizing it their hands had found each other and there were bolts of electricity flowing through them. Artie pulled back and Santana did the same thing and scowled at him and said "well since we are doing this do you want to come over my house and work on this." Artie thought wow I am going to be in Santana's house maybe in her room. Santana was waiting for his response and said "hello earth to artie" which got him out of his thoughts and he smiled and said "yes Santana I would love to come to your house." Both of them felt something in their chests, it was their heartbeats beating fast. Santana said ok and when the bell rang she grabbed Brittany's hand and kissed her lips but she felt nothing like how she felt when her and Artie's hands touched. Santana for the first time in her life was now terrified of her feelings for one Artie Abrams.