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Nothing in the future was set in stone? Yeah, right. Santana could name many things that were inevitable in her and Dani's future. One of Dani's parents were going to gain custody over her, and Dani would have to go back to LA. Dani was also going to graduate high school, and probably go to college or something, and that would definitely not be in Lima. Santana was going to be stuck in school another year; there was no way her parents would let her apply for her GED or anything like that.

Basically, something or another was going to break them up. Not that they were together or anything. A couple kisses really didn't mean anything.

For the next two weeks, Santana avoided kissing the beautiful, blue-haired senior. Of course, that didn't mean that they were necessarily distant. They were hooked together during the classes they had together, and during Glee. Not during lunch, though, just because the other Glee kids didn't really know Dani very much, besides Rachel and Kurt, since they had theater with her. They'd also hung out after school a couple times.

Santana did her best to keep it strictly friendly though. As perfect as those lips were, she kept them far from her own. Dani taught her some more stuff on the guitar, but Santana always followed her instructions specifically so that the girl's hands wouldn't have to move her own. In fact, she avoided any physical contact at all.

The two of them talked a lot, about a lot of things. They talked about what Dani's old life was like, all of their friends, what they wanted their future careers to look like. It was the Wednesday, exactly two weeks and two days after they first met when they really talked about their life goals, though. It was after Glee, and they were hanging out at Santana's house.

That's where they usually hung out. Dani said that her aunt was kind of crazy, and that she was always home. Santana's parents were never home, so it wasn't ever a problem to have Dani over.

Dani was playing something on Santana's guitar while the latter was doing physics homework. "How on Earth did you pass Pre-AP Physics last year? And also, why the hell would you choose to take AP Physics once you finished this shit?"

Dani shrugged. "I don't know why I did. But it's not that hard to pass."

"Sure, that's why I have a C in it," Santana grumbled. "I'm nearly failing. I have A's in all of my other classes."

"Why don't you try studying?" Dani teased.

"What do you think I'm doing?" Santana gestured to her homework.

"Complaining," Dani responded. "At least, that's sure what it sounds like you're doing."

Santana rolled her eyes. "Whatever. But you know, being in AP Physics, it would be cool of you to, you know, help me out or something?"

Dani smirked. "I hope you don't think I'm going to give you the answers or something."

"Dani, I'm going to fail if you don't help me," Santana told her with a pout. Dani rolled her eyes now.

"You're not going to get anywhere in life from cheating. Look at your textbook or something." Dani waved her hand at the other girl, and Santana frowned.

"Oh come on, I've cheated a couple times, and I still plan on getting somewhere in life," Santana argued. "What's one more time?"

The blue-haired girl just chuckled and shook her head. "Where is this somewhere that you plan on getting to?"

"I don't know. Somewhere big," Santana answered vaguely, looking back down at her physics homework. She didn't talk about her dreams very often, just because none of them were solid enough to get her anywhere.

"Like New York?" Dani asked dreamily. "That's where I want to end up."

Santana looked back up at the blue-haired girl. "Yeah, like New York. Of course, if I went there, I'd have to deal with Berry and Lady-Face, too. Maybe even Dough-Boy."

Dani rolled her eyes. Santana imagined that the blue-haired girl was definitely used to Santana's nicknames for all of the Glee kids. "After I graduate, I'm definitely going to New York City. It's the only place I've ever been that made me feel like I fit in."

"Same," Santana admitted. She'd been to New York a couple of times when she was younger, the last time being three years earlier.

"Do you want to sing?" Dani asked, avoiding the glance that Santana sent her, instead choosing to look back down at the guitar in her hands.

"Now?" Santana asked, confused.

"No. I mean, is that what you want to do with your life? Sing?" Dani explained, still avoiding Santana's eyes.

Santana thought for a moment. "Maybe. I don't know. I used to just want to end up rich and famous... but as I get older, all of that seems so much less realistic."

Dani shrugged. "It's not unrealistic. Your voice is beautiful, you could definitely get rich and famous off of it." A smile appeared on the Latina's face.

"Well, thanks, I'm glad you think so. What do you want to do in New York?" Santana wondered, wondering why Dani was still avoiding her eyes, and even her face.

"I don't know... be in a band, maybe? Sing? Act? All of the above? I figure that when I get there, I'll find my true calling," Dani answered, a slight, pink tinge appearing on her cheeks.

Santana smiled, and was pleased when Dani smiled back at her, finally looking up again.

"Where do you see yourself in ten years?" Dani wondered, setting the guitar down next to her and propping her elbow on her knee and her chin on her elbow. Whoa, she looks a lot like she did two weeks, two days, seven hours and six minutes ago when she first talked to me, Santana though, before realizing that the blue-haired girl had asked her a question.

"I don't—"

"Five?" Dani changed the number, looking very excited to hear Santana's answer.

"In New York, I guess. Doing something that pays the bills and hopefully makes me happy," Santana answered, unsure. She shrugged. "What about you, Ms. Future?"

Dani chuckled. "I'll be in New York, too. Definitely with a gorgeous girlfriend. We'll both be singers, or something like that."

Santana felt her heart rate pick up. She and Dani never talked about their love lives, past or present or even future. They both knew why, and Dani had to have known how Santana would react inside one hearing her say that. "I bet my girlfriend will be more gorgeous than yours," is all Santana could manage, trying to keep her voice at a steady level. She had to admit that despite the fact that she avoided all physical contact with Dani, she still had a pretty big crush on her.

"I'm not so sure about that," Dani countered, and damn if Santana didn't see her once over the Latina's body, before grabbing the guitar again and playing a chord, acting as though nothing had happened.

Santana was pretty sure that was the first time Dani had been so open about looking at her like that, since that day they kissed twice, the second day of having known each other. It was weird, the sudden change. Santana wasn't sure she appreciated it. She was working so hard to get over Dani, so that nothing bad ever had to happen.

Sure, maybe she was being a little extreme, but she knew that just looking at Dani like that, or thinking about kissing those sweet lips, would lead to even more attachment to this girl. It was bad enough that Santana was allowing herself to be friends with the blue-haired girl. When she left or graduated, Santana would be left sad, alone and heartbroken, whether she was friends with Dani or more. The difference was, thinking about kissing her, or thinking about how beautiful she was, would make it hurt so much more.

Santana couldn't get hurt. It would kill her. "What are you practicing?" Santana asked, referring to the guitar and steering the subject away from girlfriends.

"Just something I'm working on," Dani replied simply, strumming the chord again.

"It sounds awesome," Santana complimented, before looking back at her physics work and sighing. There was no way she was going to get it done with Dani right behind her the whole time, but there was also no way that she was going to ask Dani to leave or something crazy like that. The Latina gave up, and began to put the work away.

"Did you finish?" Dani asked curiously.

"Nope. I'll ask Gay-Berry tomorrow for some help," Santana answered, sticking her tongue out at the senior.

"You're such a kid," Dani joked.

"What kid looks like this?" Santana asked, standing and gesturing to her body. She soon realized her mistake as Dani's gaze seemed to fall on her chest and then quickly bounce away.

"Point taken. Are you hungry? I'm hungry," Dani stammered, jumping up and heading out of Santana's room.

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It was killing Dani. This friendship. But she couldn't just let Santana go, she liked her too much. That was the problem. She wanted so badly to be able to look at the Latina's body without feeling as though she was doing something bad. To be able to kiss her when she was being so adorably cute, or to do something as simple as hold her hand.

She felt guilty every time she thought about something like that, though. This had to be hard for Santana, too, knowing that Dani would have to leave near the end of the school year. Dani couldn't help but think back to Santana's story about Brittany, and how she happened to move after rejecting the gorgeous Latina.

Dani sighed as she headed down the stairs to Santana's kitchen. She needed some cold water. Santana's boobs had pretty much been taunting her just moments ago. Never before had she been so attracted to someone.

"What do you want to eat?" Santana asked as she followed Dani downstairs. The blue-haired girl looked up at the younger girl.

"Doesn't matter to me," she replied, and Santana nodded, going into the kitchen and grabbing some stuff to make sandwiches. That's what they usually ate at Santana's house anyway.

"Do people here know that you're gay?" Santana asked quietly, suddenly. Dani's eyes snapped up to the Latina, curiosity glimmering in them.

"No... but just because no one has asked. I'm not trying to hide myself, just to make that clear. I just don't see the need to flaunt my sexuality around," Dani explained.

"Okay, was just curious," Santana said as an explanation, continuing to make sandwiches and avoiding Dani's eyes.

"You okay?" Dani asked carefully.

"Fine," Santana replied, flashing Dani a wide smile.

Dani sighed lightly, but luckily Santana didn't seem to notice. She kept her eyes on the Latina longingly. Santana never really seemed to notice when Dani stared after her, but it happened a lot. Dani had tried to stop multiple times, considering the aching feeling that she felt in her heart when she did stare at Santana.

"What do you want on your sandwich?"

I'll just take ham and cheese, thank you.

I'm so corny wth.

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