Next Day:

Santana that was the best date I've ever been on.

Riley…you told me last night it was the only date you've ever been on.

Yes well…I don't think anyone will ever top that.

Oh really? Because I think the date I'm planning for Saturday might.

What? You're already planning another one?

Of course! That was just my Wednesday date.

You have specific dates for certain days of the week?

Well no, but weekend dates are supposed to be more extravagant!

Santana…you took me to my first Broadway show! And it was Wicked! And then we ate New York pizza on a carriage in Central Park! HOW was THAT not extravagant?

Haha, it just wasn't. Trust me.

You should have heard Rae when I got home.

What'd she say? Cause it might explain the text I got from Quinn.

She said I turned you soft.

I am not soft! Just wait until I get my hands on Berry! I'll go all Lima Heights on her ass!

Haha, I've heard about those threats. Isn't Lima Heights a gated community? Aren't both of your parents doctors?

How do you know that? I know that when you google me, only Cheerios stuff comes up.

Correct. And then when I figured that out, I asked Rachel if I could talk to Quinn. So I joined in on their Skype session. :)

Resourceful :)

I found out some interesting things about you too.

Oh? Do tell.

Well, your father is a general surgeon, your mother is a plastic surgeon, you have an older sister and brother, like me, Mariana and Alejandro, and a little brother Miguel. You lived in Chicago, IL until the summer before 8th grade because Alejandro was mugged coming home one night, so your parents transferred to Lima Presbyterian and you moved. Then you met Q and B, blah blah blah. Enter high school, joined Cheerios, kind of turned into a bitch, joined Glee Club, was outed by the dumbass Finn Hudson, still ruled the school until the end though. You originally were going to Kentucky for cheerleading and then decided to pursue your singing career, and decided to come here to NYU even though no one originally knew you applied or were accepted here. And here we are. I'm sorry about your grandmother though. But I'm very glad about your parents being so supportive. And that you're here and not in Kentucky because I wouldn't have had anyone to stalk for the first three weeks of school :)

Wow. You're just as good at 'research' as I am. Maybe even better. You found a real person to talk to. Lol.

Well, you didn't give me much of a choice. Your life is ridiculously hidden on the internet.

Well, I'm glad to know that I'm important enough for you to research me.

Well we're in the process of courting each other. We have to be important to each other.

I'm sorry…courting? Really Riley?

Ugh, Rachel is rubbing off on me.

Run. You need to get out of that room. You'll turn into a Rachel Berry clone. That would suck.

Tana, don't be mean. People don't understand her. She's a really good friend.

I know. She's not that bad. I just enjoy teasing her.

Well at least I know you're a good person. ;)

What makes you say that?

Well, after our convo on here yesterday, there was a small part of me that was worrying at the end of our date…that you'd want…well…you know, … sex.

Riley why on earth would you think that?

Well both Rachel and Quinn said that you had a lot of hook-ups and sex in high school, and they figured you'd be expecting it after our date.

I can't believe they would say that about me! Or that you would believe them!

Santana, I said I was only slightly worried. You were absolutely perfect. And that kiss in central park? … I don't even know how to describe it…I was on fire. You took my breath away. I didn't want it, or that feeling, to ever stop. I know that it's extremely early, and I wish you could feel my heart racing right now, it's almost terrifying, my hands are shaking. But San…I'm falling for you harder every time I see you. These notes are the best part of my day. Every day when I go to bed I think about you, and when I wake up I'm always excited to see you. I know you're almost…afraid of intense feelings but…I'm hoping that I don't freak you out. I just…had to tell you.

Riley, I…I can't do this. I'm sorry.