Santana smiled softly, turned to the band and nodded, and with that nod, they left the stage, leaving Santana and Rachel alone.
"Go out with me, Rachel. On a real date this time,"
Rachel got up and laughed, grabbing her things, "I can't, go out with you, Santana, I mean, I think, I think there's someone else,"
"Well so? I don't care. Let me show you I'm better than her, or him," Santana got off her stool and followed after Rachel.
Santana watched as the brunette step off the stage and walked up the stairs, towards the entrance doors. The Cheerio jumped off the stage and ran after Rachel. What was so different about this girl? Why was she trying so hard to impress her? She was just another girl Santana needed to cross off her bang list, of course. But the again, she wasn't just another girl Santana needed to cross off another one of her stupid lists. Rachel was something special and to understand what was happening, she needed to get Rachel to agree.
"Just one date, and then I'll leave you alone if you tell me to," pointed the Latina, jumping in front of the doors, blocking Rachel's only way out, "please?"
Rachel looked at her, "will you let me leave this auditorium if I say yes?"
"Depends. How long would you wanna stay if I don't let you leave?" Santana smirked.
Rachel laughed and nodded, "fine, one date," Rachel paused, "Friday," she continued.
"Friday," Santana nodded and opened the door for Rachel, "Friday it is," she smiled as they walked down the empty hallway together.
"And could you do me a favor and let Maria know E-lit sucked without her?"
Santana laughed, "Alright, I will,"
Rachel and Santana said goodbye to each other before Rachel got into Brittany's car. Santana stood there smirking to herself. She turned around only to be greeted with a cold splash of purple colored ice hitting her right in the face and dripped down her Cheerio uniform. Before Santana could wipe away the slushie from her eyes to see who'd done this to her, the culprit in black was already running away. She clenched her fists and screamed as loud as she could.
Rachel yawned and lay back on her bed as she took out her phone from her pocket and read her texts. One of them was from Charlie.
'I'm sorry you had to see that this morning, it's my anger management issues, I'm so so sorry, I get it if you never wanna see me again :('
Rachel laughed at the screen and replied the text. 'I thought it was sweet that you stood up for your sister, and I am most definitely still up for tonight. You promised me free popcorn, missy :P :)'
'Cool! I'll pick you up at 8. See you later, Rach!'
Rachel giggled to herself before putting the phone down and letting out a sigh.
Rachel stood infront of the mirror and stared at her reflection as she brushed her hair. Her mouth formed a straight line, the thoughts ran through her head. She closed her eyes for a second, wishing she could escape from the world just for a little while. The knock on her door made her snap out of her daydream. Her father Hiram stepped into the room.
"Honey, there is a girl in leather pants downstairs asking for you," Hiram furrowed his eyebrows, "Rachel have you been experimenting with any kind of, drugs?"
"Dad!" Rachel laughed; putting her hairbrush away then linked her arm with his.
They both walked out of Rachel's room and down the stairs. Charlie slowly stood up from the couch and smiled at the brunette as she walked down the steps. Rachel looked down at the Fabray twin and smiled back. Charlie looked back at LeRoy who was giving her a look and her smile quickly faded. She cleared her throat. Rachel patted Leroy's arm.
"Daddy, be nice," she whispered and pouted a little.
"Um, it was nice meeting you, Mr. Berry and, Mr. Berry," Charlie said before Rachel kissed her dads goodbye.
"Be back before 12,"
Hiram smacked Leroy's arm gently, "11,"
Leroy sighed and rolled his eyes playfully. Rachel giggled.
"I'll call you guys when the movie is over, okay?" Rachel said and kissed her fathers goodbye again before leaving.
Charlie got onto the bike and handed Rachel the helmet. Rachel smiled and put the helmet on. She straddled the bike behind Charlie and held her waist.
"What were you up to after school? I wanted to talk to you,"
"Oh, I had to, you know, do, some, stuff," Charlie smiled, started the bike and drove off.
They walked into the theater and could smell the buttered popcorn. There weren't many people, which Charlie was silently thankful for. She wanted Rachel to herself. Especially after everything that happened the night before.
"Rachel?"
Rachel slowly let go of Charlie's hand and saw Maria walking towards her. She smiled. Charlie watched Rachel then looked over at Maria.
"Hey dork," Charlie watched Maria's face.
Maria rolled her eyes, "hey flamingo,"
Charlie laughed sarcastically before turning to Rachel; "I'll go get us some popcorn, alright?" she smiled at Rachel then gave Maria the middle finger as Rachel started to talk.
"I didn't know you guys knew each other," Rachel chuckled,
"Oh," Maria laughed, "yeah, we used to be friends, actually. So anyways, I'm sorry I didn't come to school today, I heard that you missed me during English,"
Rachel laughed and shrugged, "kinda, yeah,"
"I wanted to give this back to you," Maria pulled out a bracelet, "funny thing, bumping into each other like this," she handed it to the shorter brunette.
"Where'd you find it?" Rachel smiled.
"You dropped it in the car," Maria laughed.
Rachel laughed nervously, "I'd die if I'd have lost this. It's my mother's,"
"'Humanity I love you because when you're hard up you pawn your intelligence to buy a drink'" they both smiled softly at eachother before Maria pointed at Charlie, "your movie's probably starting already,"
Rachel nodded and looked at Maria, "Maria,"
"Yeah?"
"I'll see you later, Maria,"
"See you later, Rachel,"
Charlie took her seat next to Rachel and handed her the popcorn. She smiled as the movie started. Charlie turned to the screen but after a few minutes, she continued watching Rachel at the corner of her eye. Rachel had her arm around the bucket of popcorn, staring up at the movie screen. She flinched at the gory scenes and it just made Charlie smile. Rachel grabbed Charlie's arm and hid her face against the blonde's shoulder. Charlie laughed lightly, making Rachel look at the Fabray.
"Are you laughing at me?" Rachel whispered.
"Of course not, zombies make me laugh sometimes," Charlie whispered back.
Rachel hit Charlie playfully and Charlie continued laughing softly. Charlie stared at Rachel's lips, they were so pink and, glossy. Rachel watched Charlie's eyes as in glimmered in the light from the movie screen. Charlie slowly leaned in and captured Rachel's lips with hers. Rachel slowly kissed back and placed her hand on Charlie's cheek. The rebel placed her hand on Rachel's bare thigh. She slid her hand up Rachel's thigh slowly.