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Santana climbed in Quinn's car the next morning, her mind full of thoughts of Dani. Not that those thoughts weren't usually there, but there seemed to be even more of them than normal. She kept thinking back to the previous day, the way Dani had looked at her, the mention of just the word girlfriend...

"What's got you all zoned out?" Quinn asked. Santana had been acting less weird than those first two days that Dani had started school, but Santana was probably a little different still. Quinn questioned it every now and then, but she was probably starting to get used to it.

"Just thinking," Santana answered vaguely.

"About?" Quinn tried as she began to drive towards the school.

"Just stuff," Santana answered with a shrug, and Quinn returned it with a soft sigh.

"Alright," she replied.

They were mostly silent for the duration of the car ride, and Dani consumed Santana's thoughts entirely. Even when they parked and got out of the car, and headed toward the field, that gorgeous blue-haired girl was stuck in her mind. She couldn't focus during practice, or physics, or algebra.

She walked into Spanish with a slight smile playing on her face. Dani noticed it and returned it from her seat. Santana moved and sat next to her. "Hey," she greeted.

"Hey," Dani returned. Then she mused, "How was physics? Are you failing?"

"Nope, Rachel gave me a couple of answers after I found her after practice," Santana answered, sticking her tongue out at Dani.

"Lucky you." Dani chuckled and shook her head.

Suddenly, Santana noticed Dani smile across the room at someone. The Latina's dark eyes immediately snapped across the room and saw another blonde, female, senior, one of the ones that Dani ate lunch with, smiling at the blue-haired girl. There was a weird look in her eye, and Santana's Gaydar seemed to be screaming that the chick was gay. "Who's that?"

"Oh, just a girl. Her name is Sara," Dani answered, moving her eyes back to Santana. "I have two classes and lunch with her."

"Oh, cool," Santana replied, but her eyes moved back to the blonde and she felt fire in them.

I can't be jealous. I can't. I have no claim to Dani. Right?

Their Spanish teacher began to speak as the bell rang, and Santana averted her eyes from Dani and the mysterious blonde senior across the room. She tried to focus completely on her class, but realistically, it was impossible to. She had a hard enough time concentrating with Dani next to her, but seeing the blonde's flirty smiles made it absolutely not possible.

After Spanish, Santana said bye to Dani and then went to English. English wasn't any better, even without the blue-haired girl or the blonde in the class. For all she knew, they were sitting and talking to each other just a few classrooms down.

Thoughts like these caused her to singlehandedly, and accidentally, snap her pencil in half, earning her more than a few looks from other students.

She finally sat down at lunch with her tray of food and took a bite as she listened in on the conversation that was happening. "Okay, so we've all agreed that we should sing a modern pop song for sectionals next week? No Journey?"

"Agreed," everyone piped up, even Santana.

"Oh, hey Santana. How are you today?" Rachel asked her.

Santana's dark eyes briefly moved across the cafeteria to Dani's head of blue hair, but immediately saw a head of bleach blond hair next to her, and looked back at the dwarf. "I'm okay."

"I was thinking, maybe for our group sectionals number, you and Dani could lead. I haven't heard you both sing together, but I think your voices would sound really great together," Rachel informed her with a smile.

Santana forced one back, and nodded. "Okay." She went back to picking at her food, and her eyes danced back up to where Dani was sitting, and saw that she was laughing as something that Sara had said. She felt something like crazy rage building up in her chest, and she looked back down at her food and suddenly, her plastic fork was broken in half.

Mercedes, Quinn and Rachel immediately looked at her. "You alright there, Satan?" Mercedes questioned.

"I'm fine," Santana answered with an extremely fake smile. She picked up her food, stood, dumped it in the nearest trash, and headed for the bathroom. She didn't feel hungry anymore.

She went to the bathroom and paced back in forth in front of the empty stalls. She had no reason to be jealous over whatever was going on between Sara and Dani, if there was anything at all. Maybe there was something, and maybe that was why Dani had said that thing about having a gorgeous girlfriend in five years. Maybe she was talking about Sara.

Stop, Santana. You're going to end up killing yourself if you continue with the "what if"s.

Quinn came into the bathroom suddenly, and Santana felt her heart sink even more. She thought back to when Dani had chased her into the bathroom before lunch ended. And now, the blue-haired girl was too preoccupied to notice that Santana had rushed off so early.

"Are you okay, Santana? Kurt just told me you snapped a pencil like that in English, too. You can tell me if something is wrong," Quinn promised the Latina.

"It's... it's really nothing. I'm just mad about something," Santana answered vaguely, leaning back against the wall that she'd just stopped in front of.

"Are you mad at me? Because I feel like lately, we've been really distant. And I don't really know why, either," Quinn commented, sounding pretty confused.

"I'm not mad at you," Santana promised, her voice getting softer. Though it wasn't near as soft as when she spoke to Dani. "I'm sorry I've been distant... I just..."

"Are you hanging out with Danielle or something?" Quinn wondered.

Santana looked up at the blonde.

"I mean, I know you have a couple classes with her, and you always sit with her in Glee now. Also, you've been acting different ever since she moved here," Quinn commented.

"I've only hung out with her a couple times. We're hardly friends," Santana lied immediately, making her feel a little sick in her stomach. "It's not anything like that."

Quinn looked at her expectantly, and Santana had to work up something to say, before one of her lies became clear.

"I'm just... I'm mad because lately I've realized that I never get to be around my parents. They're hardly home when I am, or when I'm not sleeping. I always have what I need, but you'd think they could be a little more social with their only child," Santana commented with a frown. Honestly, this was something that had always made her a little upset, so it was the perfect excuse for the moment.

Quinn frowned. "I'm sorry Santana. I understand why you didn't want to talk about that. I mean, it sucks when you feel like your parents should be better parents. At least your parents care enough to work hard enough to support you, though."

"True," Santana answered with a sigh. "Thanks, Q. It feels good to get that off my chest. The emotion has just been building up inside me slowly, I guess it kind of got carried away today."

Quinn smiled. "No problem, S. We all have those days. Thanks for telling me, I mean, I know we fight a lot, but I am your best friend. Don't forget that."

Santana returned the smile. "I won't."

The Latina let Quinn drag her back to the lunch table to finish eating, but since she'd trashed her food, the other Glee kids all gave her a piece of theirs. Santana always felt sort of out casted from her friends, but at least she knew that they cared about her.

Santana dared a glance at Dani and saw that the blue-haired girl was looking at her with concern. Santana just looked back at her friends. She was mad. She was actually infuriated, even though she knew that she had no right to be. Dani was not hers in any way.

After lunch, Santana walked with Quinn to their lockers, and then they parted ways, exchanging smiles, and Santana headed to theater. She wasn't sure that she could stand being around Dani at the moment, with her rage, but she didn't really have a choice. She was just glad that Sara didn't have theater with them.

"Hey, Santana," Dani piped up as she came into the room and plopped herself down on the chair next to Santana's. "How was your lunch? I saw Quinn had to chase you down."

She had seen? So why didn't she come before Quinn could? Right, she was too busy with Sara.

"Yeah, I was just, um, stressed out about some things," Santana answered with a cough.

Dani gave Santana a really curious look.

"Anyway. It looked like you were enjoying your lunch," Santana commented, moving her eyes away from Dani's face as she sat up straight and Ms. Magnolia began to instruct them as the bell rang. She felt Dani's confused gaze on her face, but she ignored it.

When Glee came around, Santana debated whether or not to go. She always sat by Dani during Glee, and she wasn't sure she could be around the blue-haired girl without feeling angry. She knew that that was hardly fair, though, so she decided to go.

She found herself sitting by Rachel, who gave her a confused look. When Dani came in, she took the seat on the other side of Santana. The Latina had planned this, because now they were in the front row and surrounded by other people, so they couldn't spend the practice talking like they usually did.

Santana did her best to not speak to Dani for most of Glee practice, and when it was over, she stood and started for the door. Puck suddenly approached her. "Hey, Santana. You doing anything tonight?" Puck asked.

That was how he always started those conversations that ended up with plans to hook up later that night. Santana was trying to prove a point to herself that she could go a while without sex, and it wasn't like sex with Puck even felt good at all. She was all ready to end the conversation at that question, but then her eyes caught on Dani, who was grabbing her stuff to leave. She thought about Sara, and decided that there was no reason for her to not have sex with Puck.

"You can come over at eight," Santana told him swiftly, before turning and heading for the door. She leaned against the wall in the hallway, waiting for Quinn, who was driving her home. Dani was suddenly in front of her.

"Can I come over later?" Dani asked. "I've been working on some music and I want you to listen to it."

"Maybe some other time. I'm busy tonight," Santana answered, feeling her stomach twist up nervously. She hadn't ever turned Dani down on coming over.

"Oh. What're you doing?" Dani wondered. She sounded suspicious.

"Hanging out with Puck," Santana answered lamely, glancing down the hall where Puck was actually staring at her with a extremely disgusting look that Santana guessed was supposed to be sexual.

Dani saw him with that look and her face twisted in disgust. "You can't be serious."

"Well, I am," Santana snapped at her. Dani gave her a wary look.

"Alright, whatever. See you tomorrow," the blue-haired girl said halfheartedly, before turning and heading for the parking lot. Santana felt suddenly guilty, but she pushed the feeling away. Dani couldn't keep her from sleeping with Puck if she wanted to.

DDD

Dani was utterly confused. Santana seemed to be avoiding her all day, or at least avoiding conversation. And now she was "hanging out with Puck"? Judging by that guy's look, they were going to end up sleeping with one another that night.

Sure, Dani had heard that Santana used to sleep around a lot, but she never really believed it, considering that she hadn't heard of any such thing since she'd lived there. Also, she really didn't understand why Santana would sleep around with guys when she liked girls.

Dani sighed as she got in her car. Why was she so concerned about Santana sleeping with Puck? She'd probably done it before. Of course, Dani liked Santana a lot more than just as friends, but she knew that could never happen. So why was she so angry that Santana would sleep with someone else?

Because Puck is a guy, and you think that Santana is trying to bury herself deeper in the closet.

That was good enough of a reason to calm Dani down. She wasn't upset just because it was someone else, but because it was a guy.

What could she do about it, though? She'd known Santana for just over two weeks. Sure, she probably knew that Latina better than anyone else, and visa versa, but did she really have a say in what Santana did with her life? No, she really didn't.

So even though she knew it would haunt her all day to know that Santana going to be rolling around with Puck that night, she didn't try to stop it. She just got home and practiced her guitar and tried to pretend like nothing was making her so upset.

Whoa. Shit just got crazy.

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