here's a short one. it's kind of a random song, but to me this song is about taking chances. and i thought it kinda fits.

PrettyLittleGleeber i'm working on the arms one now haha ahhh it's hard because now i feel like there's expectations to fulfill and i've already started it out like three different ways and none of them feel right. but i'm sure it'll come to me eventually! and you were right the song is totally perfect :)

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She was going to do this. She had been thinking about it all day. Sure, she was scared. Hell, she was fucking terrified. But no one would have been able to tell as the day dragged on. Santana was good at keeping calm exteriors.

She had thought about chickening out. If she did this, there would be no going back. It was all or nothing. So was she all in or all out? She thought about Brittany. Who was she kidding? Of course she was all in. Brittany was worth everything it all Brittany deserved nothing but the best, and Santana was going to give it to her.

She had made a stupid decision choosing her reputation over the love of her life, and she knew she had to do something to make it up to Brittany. Something that would show Brittany she was sure of what she felt; that she had finally accepted herself and her feelings.

There were definitely worse ways to come out than by song to the glee club, but that didn't mean Santana was looking forward to it. She hadn't told anyone; in fact, she's barely talks to anyone these days. If no one expects anything out of you, there's no one to disappoint, and vice versa. It's easier like that. But of course after today, Brittany will be expecting a lot out of her. And strangely enough, that doesn't bother Santana at all. She would gladly do anything Brittany wants her to.

She can hear a mini Puck in her head cracking the whip and scowls.

The scowl fades as she thinks about it some more, deciding that whips and Brittany do make a good...nevermind.

As the school day ends and she starts walking to glee, she purposely walks slowly, trying not to have a panic attack. What was there to be afraid of anyway? She could handle anyone in there for sure.

Her shoes squeak as she makes her way into the room, and sees everyone already there. Deciding to just get it over with, she heads straight for the center of the floor. Her heart is beating so fast she's surprised she's not falling to the floor from a heart attack, but as soon as she meets Brittany's questioning eyes, she knows there's no fucking way she's leaving. Some things are worth fighting for.

"Mr. Schue? I have a song I would like to sing."