3/24/13 Chapter 10
Disclaimer:
I don't own Glee, or any of the music I use. Because things would be different if I did .
Author Notes: Story is starting to pick up and so the drama will begin. I'll be back next week with an update.
Thanks for reading, please review and let me know what you think.
Santana snuck a glance down the hallway, glancing to make sure no one was looking then she ran over to Rachel's locker. It was in the middle of 3rd period and the little ninja girlfriend of hers had been on her every move. It was proving to be very difficult to surprise her better half.
She had finally convinced Puck to distract her with random text messages of importance, so that she was able to sneak out of their shared class. It was two days away from their official one month anniversary. Santana was sick of being the only one that was wooed. It was time for Rachel Berry to see that her girlfriend had a romantic side too.
She slipped opened the girls locker and set up the surprise inside. Smiling at herself at its epic-ness she set the trigger looped it carefully into the internal locking mechanism and softly shut the door. Step one-check. She smirked to herself and headed back to her class, only to be stopped by the meeting of the pom-poms.
"What you up to San?" Brittany asked with a smile. Quinn on her left also gave the brunette a look over with a raised brow.
"It isn't like Mighty Mouse ever lets you skip class." Quinn mocked her laughing and slapping five to the baby cheerio that was with them.
"Fabray don't call my girlfriend a cartoon character, Kitty you should be in class, and so should you Britt." Santana took another look at the crowd. "Wait what are you all doing out of class?"
"Coach is calling a meeting, which if you'd been in class, you'd have known." Kitty said cattily with a smirk when Quinn nodded in her direction.
"Well I'm not missing class to hear Coach drone on and on. I'm getting out of this town, and the only way that's going to happen is by staying in class. " Santana muttered slipping past them and heading to her class.
"Santana you're going to ignore a direct order from Sue?" Quinn demanded, beyond shocked at Santana attitude.
"That's what I said." Santana never turned back around.
"She'll kick you off the team." Brittany whispered distraught, chasing after her. "San you can't do this you love being one of us."
Santana stopped looked at her former girlfriend. "I use to love a lot of things that I don't anymore. " Santana shrugged, then stripped off her uniform in the middle of the hallway. Leaving her with a sports bra, and her boy shorts that she began wearing over her spanks a week ago when the weather changed with heavy winds. "Here tell her I quit, ok Brittany?" Rachel smiled and leaned in and hugged the girl. "Thanks Britt."
"Santana!" Quinn yelled after her, but Santana just left them heading further down the hall towards Puck's locker. She knew that he had and extra shirt in there. She would just rock a t-shirt for the rest of the day.
"Where's your uniform?" Rachel asked when she sat down next to her.
"It didn't fit anymore." Santana whispered leaning in and giving Rachel a kiss on the cheek. Rachel leaned back with large non blinking eyes. "I'll tell you later, what did I miss?"
Rachel gave her girlfriend one more look over and smirked. "I'm slightly distracted." she laughed. "We'll have to go over the notes that I was taking."
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The minute class was over the two brunettes left the room their fingers intertwined. They made their way to Rachel's locker and Santana hiding a smile, as opened her own locker to the left of Rachel's. One minute the hallway was loud and crowded with the student population, the next Rachel opened her locker and there was confetti all over the place. Little pieces of paper that had "S& R Forever!" and Rachel squealed, which was not something you saw every day and jumped into Santana's arms.
They ignored the pandemonium that was going on around them the confetti cannon was still going the population of the hall we're laughing and kicking the confetti around like they were fallen leaves. "This is amazing!" Rachel whispered before kissing the Latina soundly.
"Lopez! In my office!" Sue's voice took over every bit of oxygen down the hallway, but the brunette's where clearly ignoring her as they made out pushed up against Santana's locker. "Lopez! God damn mouth breathers get out of way!" she demanded when the students weren't moving out of her way fast enough. "Lopez, get off Tinkerbell and get in my office right this damn minute."
Rachel pulled herself away from Santana who she pushed back up against the locker and looked at the woman over her shoulder. "Coach Sylvester I presume?"
"What's it to you Tinkerbell?" Sue demanded staring down at her with her hands on her hip. Santana finally coming to her senses tried to push Rachel's smaller frame behind her.
Rachel just shook her head and pushed Santana back behind her and looked at the woman. "What can we do for you madam?"
Sue raised a brow in confusion and looked up and down the hall way, as if she was being punked. "Lopez what the hell is going on and why is this midget still talking to me. I own this school, little girl."
"That might be so, but you don't own me." Rachel said firmly walking up to the woman and glaring up at her. "And you don't own Santana, so please say what is so important and then leave." Rachel said sweetly her eyes giving away just how angry she was.
"Listen hear Tink.."
"My name is Rachel, use it." Rachel said her voice laced with steel.
"Who do you think you are!" the tall woman screamed into her face.
"Someone who isn't going to let you intimidate me, that's for sure. So I guess that makes me your worst nightmare. " Rachel said coldly, the distain of her face matching her tone while she looked at her nails ignoring the tall woman that was breathing fire down at her.
"Lopez, but your chihuahua on a leash." Sue demanded. Rachel began to flush in anger, then looked at Santana who was now worried trying to calm Rachel down thinking that this wasn't going to end well for the little brunette.
"Please Rachel." Santana held onto her arm pulling her back. She watched in wonder as Rachel walked up to the coach and grabbed the woman's track suit jacket , pulling her down so that Rachel was a few inches to the woman's ear and then she whispered something very softly quickly. Something that would be written in the McKinley High History books.
Something that had Coach Sue Sylvester turn multiple colors, take a step back hands in the air, look back and fourth between the two girls and swallow hard as if something was lodged in her throat. "Right Lopez, you're off the team you were throwing off the pyramid." she muttered looked at Rachel one last time and took off in the other direction tossing looks over her shoulder back at the tiny sweetly smiling brunette who wrapped her arms back around Santana.
"Wow that wasn't nearly as bad as I though it would be." Santana let out a loud breath. "What did you say to her?"
"Nothing really, baby. Why did you decide to quit the cheerios?" Rachel looked at her, both of them ignoring the looks that the entire hallway was giving them. "I assume that is why you aren't wearing your uniform. If you want back on the squad I'll speak to the coach…"
"No I told you, that uniform doesn't fit anymore." Santana shrugged. "I'm not that person anymore. I'm not letting it define who…"
"Oh my god I got here as soon as I could. Rachel are you ok? Santana how could you…. What the hell, Rach you look fine!" Puck muttered pulling her into his arms and hugging her, as he panted for breath. "Lopez is that my shirt you're wearing?"
"Noah calm down and put me down." Rachel said softly. Once back on her feet she smiled up at him. "Yes I'm fine, Yes Santana is wearing your shirt, and why are you out of breath?"
"I heard that Sue was letting you have it, I was two buildings over I had to run. But it looks like it was just a rumor."
"Nope, Puckerman, our girl handled Sue like a pro. I've yet to see anyone that was able to due what I saw done here today." Santana smiled broadly at her girlfriend. "Of Course you will now have a pretty large target on your back now, baby."
"I doubt that." Rachel said calmly, as she looped her arm through Santana's. "Now lets get to class. I don't want to miss that film that they are showing in English today."
Before they could walk ten feet the crowd converged on them all begging Rachel to be their champion against Sue Sylvester and the Cheerios. "Ms. Berry!" Jacob Ben Israel came out from where he had been hiding in his locker , as he and his always ready camera crew chased her down. "I need and exclusive!"
"And exclusive on what?" Rachel asked looking at the people who where all looking at her.
"On what it's like to slay the dragon." Jacob said shoving the microphone into her face. "You're public wants to know what your first order of business will be."
Rachel looked over at Santana who was hiding a smirk behind her notebook, Puck was hamming it up for the camera and Rachel was just looking bewildered.
"Rachel Berry, Santana Lopez to the front office please." the PA system announced seconds before the warning bell rang.
"Some other time Ms. Berry." Jacob said in his creepy tone, as he gave Rachel a head to toe look while licking his lips.
Santana turned back around and came nose to nose with the Jewish boy "Puede ser que sea suave ahora Jacob, pero te pillo mirando mi ganancia mujer así, yo le termina. Todavía tengo hojas de afeitar en mi monstruo pelo."
"Santana!" Rachel laughed. She reached over and grabbed the Latina by Pucks shirt and pulled her down for a kiss. "I kind of think possessive Santana is hot." she whispered kissing her softly walking backwards pulling the girl from the crowd in the direction of the office.
"Good to know, Estrella." Santana whispered as they walked into the office hand in hand. "So where here, where's the fire?" she demanded looking at them in irritation.
"Pumpkin?" came a voice from behind the door.
"Daddy?" Rachel smiled and headed over to him before she caught the look on his face. The world seemed to stop and then implode. "NO!" she crumbled to the ground, sobbing hysterically.
Translation:
(Someone might have mentioned that translating was kinds of a pain in the ass….so maybe this will make it better? )
1.(Spanish) Puede ser que sea suave ahora Jacob, pero te pillo mirando mi ganancia mujer así, yo le termina. Todavía tengo hojas de afeitar en mi monstruo pelo.
1. (English)I might be mellow now Jacob, but i catch you looking at my woman gain like that, i will ends you. I still have razor blades in my hair freak.
Author's Note:
Thanks for following the stories sorry for the long hiatus in between updates. Life kept getting in the way, and then I lost my motivation due to person reasons. So hopefully I have pulled myself out of that person crater of "ewww" and I'm back on track.
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