"Rachel!" Santana yelled as she ran out of Breadstix, following her ex-girlfriend into the pouring rain. "Rachel wait!" Santana yelled.
Rachel whipped around "What are you doing with him?" Rachel screamed. Santana stared at her in disbelief.
"Why do you care? You broke up with me, remember? I don't need your permission!" Santana yelled. Rachel turned to walk away and when Santana grabbed her arm to stop her she realized that the diva was shaking with anger.
"You told me to do it!" Rachel yelled back. Santana shook her head.
"No. No, do not put this on me. You don't get to play victim this time, Rachel. I said that things weren't the same. I could feel you pulling away from me!" Santana yelled. Rachel looked down. "You don't have the right to be pissed that I'm on a date. If you hadn't broken up with me, I wouldn't be on a date with someone else! Why do you care so much?" Santana asked. Neither girl cared that they were soaking wet from the rain and Santana wasn't expecting the answer she got.
"Because I love you, Cheerio!" Rachel said. Santana smiled internally at the use of her beloved nickname and she pulled the smaller girl into a hug.
"That's all I ever wanted to know, Princess." Santana said. Rachel looked up at her own nickname and leaned in, only to be stopped by Santana.
"What is it?" Rachel asked. Santana smiled.
"I love you too." Santana said before kissing the smaller girl in the rain.