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"He's just using you" Chapter 7

The bell rang for homeroom.

"I'll see you at lunch." Brittany said leaving Santana in the hallway by herself.

Why is Brittany over reacting? Santana thought to herself. Just because I didn't hang out with her this weekend doesn't mean i was avoiding her. Okay maybe she was...

She didn't like the pressure she felt when Brittany wanted to be more with her. Yeah, she wanted to give Brittany everything that life depended on but giving Brittany herself? She didn't even know who she was.

She decided that she would just go to class late and made her way into the girls bathroom. She checked in every staw to make sure she was the only one there. She always used bathrooms as places to think. It may sound kind of wierd but the quietness helped her mind let go.

'I'm straight, right?' She thought to herself. She was still a virgin. Yeah she's kissed guys but she's never had sex with one. Puck has tried to get with her plenty of times but it just never happened. She would always be hanging with Brittany when he texted her up to come hang out at his house. Maybe if she did sleep with him it would bring these thoughts out of her head.

"I'm not a lesbian." She whispered to herself. "I can't be?" She said more as a question then a statement.

She had enough with her confusion and stormed out of the bathroom. She didn't feel like dealing with herself at the moment. She walked down the hall and into her homeroom.

"Is Santana Lopez here?" Her Spanish teacher, Mr. Shue, asked.

"Yeah, yeah. I'm here." She said as she walked through the door.

She had almost forgot she shared her homeroom/first period with Brittany. From the 2nd day of school they decided they would sit next to eachother but when she walked in Brittany was sitting next to...Mike Chang? Why is she sitting with him?

Mike has always had a crush on Brittany, even Santana knew about it. She also knew she didn't like him either. Last year as she walked into lunch she heard him and his other jock friends talking about girls they would "Smash" but the end of high school. Puck said Santana and she smirked at the comment. Though she knew he would have to step up his game if he ever wanted to get with her.

Her smirk dropped with Mike said Brittany. He also added the comment, "She's dumb but she's fucking hot! I'll deffinitley get her into bed with me." All his guy friends agreed and high fived him.

She wanted to go over and punch him in his face. She wanted to rip him limb by limb as he begged her to stop. 'Brittany's not dumb' she thought to herself. Sure she didn't make the best grades but she just saw the world differently though her eyes. She saw the good in people.

From that day she hated Mike with a burning passion. Now he was on her shit list big time since he was talking to Brittany, her Brittany!

She walked over to where they were seated and stood right behind Mike.

"Uhh, hi Santana." He said uneasily.

"I know what your trying to do, asshole." She hissed at him.

Brittany glared at her, "What the hell Santana? You can't just walk over here and start problems!"

Santana let out a fake laugh, "Seriously? He's just trying to get in your pants, Britt!"

Brittany shot up out of her seat, "Quit being such a bitch! He's not trying to get in my pants and he is MY FRIEND!" She yelled.

"Girls calm down!" Mr. Shue demanded from his desk in the front of the class.

Brittany sat back down, "Santana, I think you should leave." She said without making eye contact.

"Whatever, let him screw you. But don't come crying to me when he does a hit and run." She scoffed, walking to her seat sitting alone.

"I'm sorry about that." She overheard Brittany say to Mike.

"It's alright. I just want us to be friends. If anything more than that happens then it happens but I just want to be good friends with you." Mike said in his best goody boy voice.

God, it make Santana want to puke in her mouth. Mike is a douche bag and he's going to use Bittany for sex. What a bitch! Brittany hasn't even had her first time yet either! Whatever, she tried to make herself not care. But in the end this was Brittany, all she could ever do was care.

"Hey." She was startled out of thought and found Puck sitting next to her.

"Oh, hey Puck." She said with an annoyed tone.

"Woah, there no need to get all sassy." He joked out but then got serious when Santana gave him a death glare. "Look, I'm just hear to invite you to Josh Peterson's party this Friday night."

Santana looked up at him, "Josh Peterson? The senior, quater back of the football team Josh? Why would he want you at his party?" She she joked at him.

"Funny. But he told the whole football team to come and invite cool people. Your on the Cherio's now so I wanted to invite you to go with me. I'm hot and your hot so it's like a perfect match. Plus were freshmen so we'd own this school going to a senior party." He added.

Santana thought about it. Going to a senior party could deffinitley boost up her popularity level. This could really work. But then she looked behind her at Brittany.

Puck saw her glancing at her, "Don't worry, Mike already asked your little friend to go with him and she agreed. So she'll be there."

Mike going with Brittany? She rolled her eyes. She hated him and hated it even more that they were going as a couple. It's fucked up. Well atleast in her head it was. But why should she worry? It's not like she wants a relationship with Brittany, right? She only cares because Mike only wants sex, right? She doesn't have romantic feelings for her bestfriend, right?

She blocked out all the questions and just nodded her head. "Yeah, I'll go with you."

Puck's face lightened up with big smile, "Okay cool, I'll walk to your house and then we can walk there together."

"Or I could just meet you there." She pointed out to him.

"Oh yeah, totally. Alright, I'll see you Friday night." He smiled at her.

She gave him a fake grin back.

She already knew this was gonna be the party of the school year. The only shitty thing is that Mike was going with Brittany. Well pff, we'll just see what happens there.