Don't" Beth said, "stay we can watch reruns but I think you'll have to get dressed to stop me from jumping you" a smirk crossed Beth's face making Santana laugh,
"Can I borrow sweats and a T?"
"Sure go help yourself" Beth said simply Santana sprinted to Beth's bedroom. She re-strapped her bra and began looking through Beth's drawers finding a T was easy enough they seemed to be in abundance. The sweats turned out to be the problem, Santana raked a few drawers to find an old pair of sweat the problem was they were massive. No wonder they were at the bottom of the drawer Santana thought staring down at the two inch gap between her waist and the trousers. She sighed looking round the room they'll have to do. I'm not going to ask her to help me find anything I'm not handicapped Santana thought to herself as she looked round Beth's room things were as she remembered them, except she began to spot more detail's. there were photo's littered around the room. Some of Beth and woman around forty but the one that seemed to break Santana was the one on her bookshelf of Beth and a girl with green eye's and black hair. The girl was pretty and Santana ripped the photo frame from the bookshelf. Santana ran down stairs furious,
"Who is she?" Santana yelled.
R&R I know it's short but it's short for a reason x