The sound of Finn's voice caught Santana by surprise. Of all people to show up, it had to be him. Santana and Finn never spoke often, unless she was teasing him about something, or arguing with him about his hobbit girlfriend. It was easy today that they didn't get along. Then again, she did take his virginity, and in a way, she felt like part of him was always with her. She liked it.

"What do you want Frankenteen?"

Santana shot her iciest glare at the tall teenager next to her. She pulled herself together, fast, and stood up.

"Finn just go away. You and your puffy, custard dessert nipples aren't needed, so get out of here before I ends you."

The brunette pushed past Finn without another glance behind her. She went through multiple hallways, until approaching the door leading out to the student parking lot. She took two steps out the door before hearing loud, clunky footsteps following close behind her.

"Santana wait!"

Santana spun around at looked at him. Couldn't he take a hint! She didn't want to be near him.

"Frankenteen, go plant your tree roots over there and see if you keep growing. I'm not in The mood."

Finn was taken aback by her harshness. He just looked at her, inching noticeably closer. He moved right in front of her and scooped her up bridal style, looking into her eyes. He grinned at her with his goofy, dimpled smile, and started to walk.

Santana was not impressed. Who the hell did he think he was? He had no right to just pick her up like that. But she didn't fight it. She put her arms around his neck and smiled softly. Then it hit her that she was being cute with Finn Hudson, so she frowned.

"No, Finn put me down."

"Not until you tell me what's wrong."

Santana groaned. Well, it was either tell Finn what was going on or she was stuck with him forever. Although, she didn't think that would be that bad. No, yes it would. She was fairly confidant she was a lesbian.

"Britt broke my heart by choosing Artie over me."

Finn grew silent. He was a bit confused. When did she start to like girls? He always knew there was more to Santana and Brittany's friendship. Without thinking of consequence, Finn put her down and kissed her. Not just a peck, or a kiss on the cheek. He gave her a deep, passionate kiss.

Santana kissed him back, her hand moving to cup his cheek. She wasn't sure what had washed over her. Deepening the kiss, using her tongue, she eventually snapped back into reality.

"What the hell do you think you are doing?"

Santana stood there dumbfounded. What had she been thinking? She bit her lip, looking at Finn, who was staring at her with his little smirk. She exhaled deeply and spirited to her car. She was buckled up fast and pulled out towards home at a rapid pace, leaving Finn wondering what the hell he just did.

"Seriously T, I don't get it!"

Santana paced around her room, cell attached to her ear, talking to Tina. Tina and Santana were close lately. Ever since junior year they had been relatively close friends. Santana told Tina her secret, and Tina was often a good person to turn to for advice. Tina was often quiet, and that made her observant and a good listener.

"Santana, why dont you give him a chance?"

"Because I'm a lesbian!"

"How do you know though?"

"Because I'm in love with Brittany, you know that!"

"Yeah, but San, you've only loved one girl. Think of all the boys youve had sex with, all the guys you've fought for the chance to date.

"But..."

"Brittany loves Artie. Give Finn a chance."

Santana hung up the phone and sighed. What the hell was she going to do?