Here's the next chapter! Thanks for waiting so long :) Thank you for the reviews and all the favorite/following alerts. Please keep reviewing because I don't know where to go with this story. Anyway, here is the next chapter.

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Santana stood in front of her closet and looked at all of her choices. She had just finished hanging everything up and putting the clothes in their right draws before trying to pick out her first day of school outfit.

After Santana and her mother left the school, they picked up Danny and went out to lunch. Getting home from the restaurant, everyone went their own ways. Danny and Santana went to their rooms to finish unpacking while Maria went to unpack the kitchen.

The entire time Santana was thinking about that kiss. She didn't want to rush it yet she did at the same time. All she wanted to do was call Brittany her girlfriend but she was a smart girl and decided to wait it out.

Sighing, Santana licked her lips and stared at her closet full of clothes. She grabbed a pair of dark skinny jeans and a half-sleeved tight, navy blue lace shirt. Santana tossed the clothes on her bed before walking over to her and dresser, pulling out a black spaghetti strap tank top to go underneath. Tossing it with the other clothes, the raven haired girl walked into the hallway and grabbed two towels from the closet and walking into the bathroom to take a shower.

Santana took her clothes off and turned the handle so water started pouring out of the shower head. She stepped in and shivered at the cold water, immediately regretting getting into the shower so fast. Once the water got warm, Santana leaned against the side of the shower and just let the steaming hot water run down her back.

"What happened today?" Santana thought as she scrubbed her hair with shampoo.

While she was rinsing her hair, Santana heard the door open. Maria walked in and waved her hand in the air to get rid of the steam that was lingering in the air. "Santana, don't be long. Dinner will be ready in ten minutes."

"What are we having?"

"Pollo y arroz." Santana's stomach growled at the mention of food.

"Okay, I'll be quick." Maria shut the door, leaving Santana to get back to her thoughts. Once she was finished, Santana stepped out of the shower and wrapped herself in a big fluffy towel and put her hair up in the other towel.

The teenager lifted her hand up and wiped away the fog that was left on the mirror, staring at her reflection in the process. Letting out a long sigh, Santana tightened the towel around her body, grabbed her clothes and walked into her room.

She tossed the clothes in her hamper and grabbed a pair of sweatpants that were in her dresser. Slipping them on, Santana grabbed a t-shirt and put that on as well. The girl smiled when she saw it was a Nicki Minaj t-shirt she got at her concert last year.

The was a knock on the door. "Come in."

Danny walked into his big sisters room and looked at Santana. "Mami said dinner was ready and to come get you." Santana nodded and walked towards her brother, wrapping an arm around his shoulders.

"You excited for school bud?" Danny shrugged.

"I don't know. I guess I'm a little nervous."

"You should see if you can try out for the soccer team. It's not to late in the season."

"Yeah maybe." Santana kissed her the top of her brother's head before dragging him into the kitchen.


After dinner Santana went up to her room to finish setting up her room. As she was hanging up a picture her phone vibrated. Seeing that it was Brittany, the teen immediately smiled and answered.

"Hey Britt."

"San! Hi!" Santana laughed. "Whatchya doin?"

"Finishing my room. How about you?"

"I'm babysitting my baby sister."

"Aw, what's her name?"

"Maddie."

"That's cute."

"Are you excited for school tomorrow?" Santana thought for a moment. Was she? After a beat she answered.

"Only because I get to see you, other than that I'm dreading it."

"Do you wanna come over my house after school?" Santana could hear the girl smiling through the phone.

"I would love that."

"Yay!" Santana heard crying the background. "Tana, I got to go. I'll see you tomorrow! Text me when you're at school so I can come and meet you."

"Mhmkay Britt, bye."

Santana hit the end button and plugged her phone into the iHome which was sitting on the floor next to her bed. Beyonce's voice filled the room as the teenager finished hanging the picture frame.


Santana rolled over in her bed when she heard her alarm go off. She stuffed her head under her pillow when she head her mom come into her room. "Santana, time to get up. Be downstairs in 15 minutes. I'm making bacon and eggs."

The teenager groaned as she sat up. Blowing the hair out of her face, Santana stood up and walked into the bathroom across the hall from her room. After going to the bathroom, she walked out and stripped out of her pajamas and putting on her new clothes.

Santana walked over to her dresser and picked up her hair brush, running it through her long black hair. She winced when the brush caught a not but was relieved when it became unknotted. She picked up two bobby pins and grabbed a chunk of her hair, pulling it back and inserting the two pins. Then, she moved on to her make up. Deciding she wanted to go for a more natural look, Santana only applied a light foundation, blush, eyeliner and one coat of maschera.

One the girl was finished, she slipped on her "New York City" sweatshirt, grabbed her white bag and walked downstairs to find her brother already sitting at the counter, eating his food.

"Morning Danny." Santana said as she kissed the top of his head.

"Mornin." He mumbled.

"Gracias." Santana said while Maria slid her a plate of eggs and bacon. She looked at the clock and shoved the rest of her food in her mouth before putting her plate in the sink. "I gotta go. Bye Danny." She kissed him on the forehead. "Have a good day, okay?" He nodded. Santana walked over to her mom and grabbed her lunch. "Thanks mom. I'll see you later."


Santana stepped off the bus and rolled her eyes when she saw that people were staring at her. Grabbing her phone out of her pocket, she texted Brittany.

Where r u?-San

Santana walked into the school and headed towards her locker. As she was putting in her combination she heard her phone vibrate.

I'm coming to your locker now-Britt

Santana smiled and took off her jacket. She placed it on a hook in her locker and pulled out her schedule. Looking at the piece of paper, Santana saw that she had World History first. She rolled her eyes and stuffed the paper back into her bag which was hanging on her shoulder.

"Hey San."

Santana turned around and saw Brittany standing there, dressed in her white and red cheerleading uniform.

"Hey B." Santana whispered into her ear as the two hugged.

"What do you have first?"

"History, you?"

"Me too!" Santana smiled and slammed her locker door shut. Linking their pinkies, the two started to walk down the hallway. The two fell into a comfortable silence, enjoying each others presence.

"So, have you thought about joining the cheer leading team?"

Santana looked at Brittany and shrugged. "I don't know. I haven't done it in a while so I'm not as good as I used to be."

"I think you should do it." The two friends stopped and looked at each other.

"Really?" Brittany nodded. Santana smiled when she saw the small twinkle in her friends eye.

"Okay." Brittany squealed, earning a few glances, and wrapped her arms around Santana's neck.

"Hey Britt." Santana turned and came face to face with another blonde-haired cheerleader.

"Hey Quinn. Santana, you remember Quinn right?" Santana nodded and smiled.

"Hey."

"Hi." Quinn snapped before turning back to Brittany. "Britt, we're going to go do our morning round of slushies. You coming?" Brittany bit her lip and thought about her options.

After a couple of seconds she decided. "I-I think I'm gonna sit this one out."

Quinn crossed her arms and raised her eyebrows. "Okay, whatever. I'll see you a practice." And with that, Quinn turned on her heels and marched down the hallway. Santana watched as bystanders immediately moved out of her way and became confused.

"Don't mind Quinn." Brittany stated. "She can be very cranky in the morning sometimes, especially when she doesn't get what she wants." Santana nodded as her and Brittany started their walk down the hallway again. "She's also captain of the squad so she pretty much rules this place."

"Oh." Santana furrowed her brows. "What did she mean by 'making her morning round of slushies'?"

"Well, at McKinley, we have a slushy machine. People fill up a cup and then throw them at people, usually the people in the glee club and all the nerds. Sometimes random people get them too, you never know."

Santana's jaw dropped. "Oh my god, that's horrible."

Brittany shrugged and pulled on her backpack. "I guess, I wouldn't know."

The dark-haired beauty noticed the frown on her friends faced and squeezed their pinkies. "Hey, that must mean you're somebody around here."

"Barbie." Brittany and Santana turned around to see a women dressed in a purple and green track suite march up to them.

"Yes coach?"

"Whose your friend here."

"Santana, this is Coach Sue, the cheerleading coach." Santana nodded and looked at the women, finding it very hard to look the women in the eye.

"Do I know you from somewhere J-Lo?"

"Um, no ma'am."

"What a shame. Do you cheerlead?"

"I-I used to but-"

"Save it. Brittany, I want mini J-Lo here, at practice afterschool."

"Yes coach." When Sue walked away, Santana flinched when she saw the older women shove an innocent person into the row of lockers.

Brittany saw the look on Santana. "She isn't that scary, you'll get used to her."

"Yeah, you're right." Brittany bit her lip before dragging Santana into the bathroom. Checking under all the stalls and making sure they were empty, Brittany locked both the doors and walked over to Santana.

"Britt what are you-" Santana was cut off by a pair of lips. She was thrown off but immediately registered what was happening and reached her hands up so they tangled in Brittany's hair.

Pulling apart, Brittany said, "You have no idea how long I've wanted to do that all morning."

Santana connected their lips again and pulled Brittany closer. The blonde cheerio backed them up till Santana couldn't move any farther and was resting on the sink counter. Hopping up on the counter, Santana spread her legs just so Brittany could move in between them.

As Brittany moved her lips up Santana's jaw, the bell rang.

"Let's go. Can't be late for class." Brittany whispered in Santana's ear. Giving the girl a wink, she walked out of the bathroom, leaving a dumbfounded Santana.

What had she gotten her self into?