Santana felt the world staring at her now. She had convinced Sue not to kick her off of the Cheerios. All she had now were two growing babies, Cheerios, Glee and Finn. That was more than Quinn had when she was pregnant. Quinn and she had bonded more than Santana could ever hope. But it still hurt, when she was alone. And if Rachel was merciless with solos for Finn then she would be alone a lot. After her few solos people had thought she was amazing, but not enough to replace Rachel. Santana drove home alone, in the rain. Her parents weren't there. She sat alone on the couch, doing homework and waiting for something, anything. She didn't expect him.

"You left without me. I got worried," Finn said, coming in to the house and sitting beside her. Santana let her hair fall like a curtain between them.

"Rachel told me you had to practice Love Story," Santana said hoarsely. Finn stared at the wall.

"Not for too long. She's been hitting a lot of solos to me lately. I like it but I wish I could sing with someone else for a change," Finn sighed. Santana tapped her pencil against her notebook.

"Yeah, well Rachel likes singing a lot. You and she hang a lot so I guess you've got the chemistry. You stay after school late with her," Santana said, covering the coldness in her voice. Finn moved closer to her, but her hair was still a veil hiding her from him.

"Santana, I stay late and you leave as soon as schools over. I've learned to appreciate you so much. I miss you," He said. Santana moved her hair back and studied him warily.

"Finn, you only got with me because of the kids. Maybe Rachel's right, maybe you love the kids but not me," Santana said shakily. Finn looked at her, anger played across his face.

"Rachel told you that?" Finn asked.

"Yeah, after I sang 'Eyes on Me'," Santana said in a small voice. Finn looked pale.

"And you believe her?" Finn asked. Santana looked him in the eyes.

"I have no idea. I only know what I want. But, it's been known that you like Rachel," Santana said.

"Santana maybe this will work. Maybe this won't. But for now, Rachel is out of the picture. Learning about you opened up so much to me. You are so much more than anyone gives you credit for and I know that I want you right now," Finn said. Santana felt the familiar burning to be in his arms. She shoved the textbooks off of the couch as Finn pulled her onto his lap. This time she didn't make him chase her, she leaned in all the way. Every time they went through this it always kept shocking her that he was such a devastatingly good kisser.

Walking down the school with Finn holding her hand was more of a miracle then being pregnant AND on the Cheerios. People stared, now everyone knew they were dating. She had never felt so happy in her life.

"Nice Finn, dating the Ice Queen," Someone called out. That someone caught a bloody nose after Finn's fist collided with his face. Santana would've done it herself, but it was nice having someone else throw the punch.

"Finn, don't let go!" Santana said. She was walking along the thin bleachers and Finn was making sure she didn't fall. Her voice would've normally dripped with fury and contempt but this was Finn. No, her Finn. Finn looked up at her and smiled.

"Do You trust me?" He asked. Santana looked down at him. She kissed him and somewhere she managed to slip in a 'yes'.