They are all at the Dalton Academy for a friendly party to congratulate both teams, but really it means they will be snooping, or at least that's what Rachel told them at the pre-party-to-extract-information-on-the-enemy-but-still-be-friendly-meeting.
Santana doesn't mind, it's not like she has anything better to do. Of course she finds herself alone walking up the stairs of the main room. The school was huge, she even thought about transferring (to bad they don't accept girls). She goes into an empty room and sits down on the couch. She can't stand making small talk with people she will be in competition with, and besides it's not like she would really have anything nice to say anyways. The door opens again and she glances at who it is.
It's Kurt. He walks in and hands her a glass with a tiny umbrella in it, "Don't worry alcohol free." He says with a warm smile, and instead of saying thanks like any normal person would, Santana takes the glass and then shoots a glare at him.
Kurt can see she isn't up for playing nice, "It might not have alcohol, but it sure has a couple shots of bitter in it now." He says seeing how annoyed Santana is by his friendly gesture.
"Well the party's downstairs if you're intrest- Brittany is downstairs if you're interested." He says knowing Brittany would be far more enticing than a party. Santana only sighs, "Right, because watching Brittany wheel around four eyes is just so entertaining." She says, the sarcasm dripping out of her mouth.
Kurt could already tell she wasn't in a good mood. Obviously she had been fighting with Brittany, so he sat down next to her, hoping to console her, whether she was accepting of it or not, "Oh so they really are dating? When Rachel told me over the phone I thought she was feeding me lies so I'd come back to Mckinley. She knows I can't resist that kind of juicy gossip..." After catching himself having an inner monologue about his love for gossip and relationship status' he clears his throat and continues again, "You know Santana, raging jealousy really isn't good for any relationshi-" Suddenly he is cut off by Santana, who stands up, "I'm not a lesbian!" The words were almost shouted, but not enough for the people outside to hear.
Kurt was a bit surprised at her denial and stood up with her, "I didn't say you were one... love shouldn't have labels and it would be obvious to a blind man how infatuated you are with her... you love her and-" He gets cut out again by Santana whose voice becomes shaky, "I don't love her." This time she says it in a whisper as if it was something she couldn't dare say aloud.
Kurt couldn't believe the level of denial Santana was in, but still he continued, "Loving her doesn't make you a lesbian, Santana. And you shouldn't be afraid of it because loving her only makes you human…" His words get to her, maybe if she wasn't so concerned with the labels she would admit to it, but still she refuses.
Kurt walks out of the room and back into the crowded hallway, giving her a hopeful look before leaving her once again, alone. She starts to believe he left her alone not because he didn't want to be a punching bag for her apparent raging jealousy, but so that she could evaluate her feelings for Brittany.
Kurt was a good friend. She wished she could reciprocate the friendship, but at this point she was incapable of doing anything