Haha! Chapter Two! If anyone has any ideas your welcome to tell me!
Santana walked into school with Brittany and Quinn by her side. She was handing out invitations to her party today, and only the best people were coming. So really just Quinn, Brittany, Finn and Noah; like last time. Santana still liked Noah; there was just something about him. She knew he had to feel the same way.
He didn't.
During lunch that day, Santana had handed out her invitations, and then proceeded to sit down in her regular spot with Quinn and Brittany.
"Hello," a girl in her class asked. "But do you know when our presentations are due. Not that I need to finish mine, mine been done all week, I-"
"No Rachel," Santana replied angrily. "I don't know when it's due. Could you go away?"
Quinn watched Rachel walk off when she saw someone waving around the other side of the building. It was Noah.
"Come here!" he mouthed.
"Umm, Santana, I'm just going to get a drink I'll be back in a minute." Quinn lied.
"Ok." Santana replied.
She ran up to Noah.
"What?" Quinn said, a bit nastier than she had intended.
"Santana likes me doesn't she?" Noah asked her.
"Yes she does, but don't tell her I told you. She'd kill me." Quinn said quickly, not wanting Santana to see her.
"Ok, it's kinda freaky, I mean god she's eight!" Noah said.
"Are you coming to the party though?" Quinn asked him.
"Yeah, I guess. Why not, her parties are fun!" Noah replied smiling.
"See you tomorrow then!" Quinn said as she ran off, smiling. "What took you so long?" Santana snapped.
"Uh, long line at the bubbler." Quinn replied.
Friday
"Happy Birthday to you!" the kids finished, quite in tune.
"Ok," Santana's mum said. "Let's play Twister!"
After four very long and sometimes painful games of twister, it was time to go home.
"See you at school on Monday!" Santana said as Quinn hopped into her car. Now everyone had gone home. Her party had been fun.