Santana's POV (Ch 1 pt 4)
After class
I snatched the detention slip from Mrs. Henn's hands and everyone's eyes turned down the hallway, including mine. A girl walked closer and closer coming my
way. She was beautiful. Her beautiful face gave butterflies, but yet she looked familiar. She walked towards me at my locker about 3 down from mine was
apparently her locker. I tried not to make my staring obvious but it most likely was "Hi.." her soft gentle voice said to me. Me, of all people! I know her! I know I
do. I took a second. "Brittany! Brittany!" I screeched and hugged her. "Ummm.. Hi.." She said confused pushing me off her. I tilted my head looking at her.
"Don't you remember? We were best friends." "No I don't. Sorry." she said. I looked across her shoulder and saw her mom walking this way. She looks great
for being so old. "Santana? Tutu Santana?" her mom said examining me. I nodded. Her mom remembered me but she didn't? "It's so nice to see you again!"
her mom hugged me tight. "You t-too" I replied glancing at Brittany. "How do you know her mom?" Brittany asked. "Umm.. Old times. Brittany why don't you go
find your classes, I need to tell Santana something." Her mom said nervously handing Brittany her class Schedule. Brittany awkwardly and confused walked
away. "How can you remember me and she doesn't?" I asked watching her walk away. "Santana... About 9 years ago Brittany and I got in a car accident... Her
head.." she started looking down playing with her fingers "What? What's with her head?" I asked concerned. "She doesn't remember. She lost her memory...
She doesn't remember anything about Lima. We don't wanna pressure her into being forced to remembering everything. We started where we were, and
that's all she remembers." Her mom said with such sadness in her face. She doesn't remember. Me. Lima. The fairies. Nothing.