Rachel jumped as the bathroom door banged open. "Berry, are you okay? I saw what St. James did to you." a familiar voice said. Rachel turned around and saw her teammate.
"I'm fine, Santana." Rachel said. The Latina surprised her by grabbing some paper towels.
"I know it's not the same, but if it makes you feel better, St. James is cleaning up his own mess as we speak." Santana said as she helped clean the egg off the smaller brunette. Rachel looked up in confusion. "I may or may not have slushied him after you ran off." Santana said. Rachel's jaw dropped.
"You did that for me?" Rachel asked. Santana nodded.
"Yes. Now close your mouth before this egg gunk gets in there. I'm pretty sure that's bad for you." Santana advised. Rachel was quiet for a moment.
"But why? You hate me." Rachel said. Although she had secretly crushed on the Latina for years, Santana had never hid the fact that she didn't feel the same way.
"I don't hate you. You just annoy me sometimes. Besides, what he did wasn't cool. You don't go around egging people, especially when they're vegans and they're your girlfriend. Please tell me that you're dumping him." Santana said. Rachel nodded.
"I'm done with Jesse St. James. He's been playing me this entire time. I should have listened to you guys when you tried to tell me that." Rachel said. Santana nodded.
"Good. You deserve better than that, Rachel." Santana said softly. Rachel looked up when she heard her first name.
"I love you." she blurted out. Santana paused her motions. She was ecstatic, but she kept her cool as she continued cleaning the egg off of Rachel's head.
"Cool." Santana said, smiling to herself. Rachel's face dropped, thinking she had just made a fool out of herself. Neither girl spoke as Santana finished up.
"I'll see you later, Berry." Santana said as she turned around and walked to the door. Rachel didn't speak until Santana was at the door.
"When?" Rachel asked. Santana turned around with a smile on her face.
"Tonight. Be at my house around eight." Santana said. Rachel slightly smiled. "Oh and Rachel?" Santana said sweetly. Rachel met the Latina's eyes. "Be ready to show me just how much you love me." Santana said, giving the girl a genuine smile before she left the bathroom. When she got to her locker, she leaned up against it. "I love you, Rachel Berry." she whispered with a smile.