Chapter Two: Coyote Ugly

New York, after returning from Regionals. Santana couldn't stop thinking about Brittany's last hug and how all the silent between them was full with so many unspoken emotions. She thought she was ok with their breakup but apparently she was mistaken or confused, she didn't know. Maybe it was the fact that she still had no idea what to do with her new life in New York and had so much free time to think. At first leaving Louisville seemed like a good idea but now she wasn't so sure she had made the right choice. Suddenly, Rachel and Kurt walked into the apartment after a day at NYADA. Santana was siting on the couch apparently daydreaming. Rachel looked at Kurt, worried.

"Hey Santana! Did you have a nice day?" Rachel said while laying her keys in the table.

"Hmmm? Uhh...yeah! Great! Gotta go." Santana abruptly stood up and walked towards the door, she didn't feel like talking to her roommates right now.

"Hmmm ok...lock up when you return ok? And be careful out there..." Rachel was genuinely worried about Santana since they got back from Regionals.

"Yeah, mom..." Santana rolled her eyes while she walked out into the night.

"What's up with that one?" Said Kurt.
"I don't know...but she has to do something else than stick around here all day. It's making her even more bitter..." Now Rachel sounded concerned, yet slightly fed up.

"Come on, she'll figure it out soon...hopefully." Kurt went to his room.

Santana was walking down an unknown street pondering when she dumped into someone.

"Hey! Watch it!"

"Fuck! Sorry about that...I wasn't paying attention..." Santana wasn't one to apologize but she was in an unknown area and wasn't in the mood for a fight.

"That's fine, no harm done. Name's Kat by the way" The girl stuck out her hand to shake Santana's.

"Santana" she shook the girls' hand, it was cold yet soft.

"So, what brings you to this fine neighborhood at these late hours?" Said Kat with a flirty smile.

Santana panicked, she wasn't really going any where but didn't want to sound like a dork, so she quickly looked around and said the first thing that came to her head. "Hmm just heading over to..." She looked at the sign. "...Coyote Ugly for a drink."

"Well you're in luck! I own the place." Kat smiled genuinely and escorted Santana into the place.

"It's a packed night?" Santana yelled. "Nice place."

"I see its your first time here, so drinks' on me. Kitty! Hey Kitty! Get this lovely lady a beer!" She told a beautiful blond girl.

"Coming right up." Kitty winked at Santana.

"Enjoy the show darling." Kat said while the girls were getting on the bar ready to sing.

Santana had found her place and was glad she did. She had a great time that night, all thoughts of Brittany and Regionals wasted away with drinks, singing and dancing. She felt at home...or she thought it was... The next day Santana walked into the apartment, still a little tipsy.

"I got a job!" She said to Rachel and Kurt's surprise.

Little did Santana know that working there wouldn't last long, that she'd end up in NYADA's dance extension program and working at a restaurant were she would meet a special someone...

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Hey guys! I'm really surprised you liked the beginning of my story. It was just going to be a Oneshot but I got a bunch of ideas flowing and it turned out to be longer than I expected. This is my first fic. So I really hope you guys keep reading. I promise I'll get to the point soon, I just wanted to fill in some things Glee left out first. Have a nice night! :)