New York
Dani's Pov:
Babe.
I am such a fucking idiot.
"I like the sound of that" my eyes widen and I bite down on my bottom.
She likes it.
Holy shit I think I am about to pass out or something.
"I like you" I whisper in response, not really knowing where this whole conversation is heading.
Wait, did I say that?
Fucking shit is it blabber mouth Sunday or am I just stupid?
Maybe I should steal my grandpa's filter so I don't blurt this shit out.
Santana giggles. "I kinda like you too butt face" she says to me and my whole body sparks with joy.
"Fuck off shit head" I reply with an eye roll. "Now can we please do that face time you promised? I think it is time now" I ask pleadingly.
The thing is, I have never actually seen what Santana looks like and she has never seen what I look like.
Not that it matters, she will be beautiful to me no matter what because of her personality and what is on the inside.
But lately we have both been growing more and more impatient and have longed to be able to put a face to each others names and voices.
"Of course, plus I would love to finally see that I am definitely not speaking to a killer" she teases and mutters a small 'one sec' before she hangs up.
Moments later 'Dory would like to Face-Time' pops up on my screen and I grin like an idiot and waste no time in pressing accept.
"Holy fucking shit your beautiful" I gasp immediately as the girl I have been falling for suddenly has a face to her and a fucking stunning face that is. She has a pink onesie on and a small white bow in her hair.
"You're not so bad yourself pretty eyes" she teases but I can see gulp as eyes not so subtly scan my face. "Perfect" she whispers for the second time but this time, I don't pretend not to hear it.
A blush spreads across my cheeks and my eyes begin to water because this is all so real now.
My heart is hammering loudly and I let out a shaky breath.
"Is the Danielle Lovato crying? Oh Goodness me is my face really that scary?" She asks and then gives me what is probably the sexiest wink.
Holy damn.
What is life.
Please pray for me.
Dear Lord, I am sorry for all the not so innocent thoughts going through my mind right now.
"Fuck off" I mutter and sniff, giggling a little when I see her wipe at my eyes through her phone. "You're such a freak babe" babe. Again. You're getting brave Lovato.
Santana smiles and it is the cutest smile I have ever seen.
Her whole face lights up.
Her large brown eyes shine with happiness.
Dimples appear on each of her cheeks.
Winkles form around her eyes because of how big her smile is.
She bites her lip to shyly hide it.
A perfect blush washes her cheeks.
"I think that I am supposed to fight against that insult but hearing you call me babe makes me instantly forget everything" she says.
"Aww, is Dory getting all cute on me?" I ask her with a baby voice and send her a lopsided grin.
"Why must you now call me Dory? I quite liked San" she pouts and I think I just died.
HELLO?
JESUS? GOD? MOTHER MARY?
WHERE ARE YOU AT BRO LETS DISCUSS YOUR HAIR YO?
"Danielle? Where'd you go?" She asks, whistling to get my attention.
Oh so I'm not in heaven.
My bad.
"Sorry Dory I was with Jesus for a moment there" I say and she laughs.
"God enough Jesus. Quinn has been pissing me off with her fucking God worshiping all week" she scoffs.
"Aw I'm sorry boo" I pout playfully and then giggle when she starts to play a Kanye West song. "Turnt up yo" I laugh and she turns the music off immediately.
"Brittany set my alarm to go off every hour with a new song and I don't know how to fucking stop it. So I get woken up like every hour" she throws the small alarm at the wall.
It smashes and she curses at the loud bang it makes. "Oh shit oh shit oh shit" she runs towards the broken alarm and turns to face me after hiding the pieces under her bed.
She really is so clumsy. Why would she even throw her alarm at the wall in the first place?
"You okay San?" I ask her and she is about to reply when a small body comes running at her.
"Sierra, what are you doing? Go back to bed and dream of ducks or something cute I don't know" she mutters and I can't help the small 'aww' that comes from my lips when Santana's younger sister sits on her lap, cuddling into her.
Santana kisses her forehead and I smile at the adorable sight before me.
"I heard a bang and I thought the monsters under the bed got you" Sierra says and looks up at Santana worriedly. Santana smiles affectionately and stokes her hair.
"They didn't but you know what? Even if they did I would kick their asses anyway" Santana says with a wink to her sister who giggles.
"You said a bad word Santi" Sierra sleepily says and her eyes begin to drape shut. Santana wraps her arms around her protectively.
"She's so cute. You're good with her" I tell Santana and she smiles thankfully, nodding her head as to not wake her sister. "Go and put her to bed and we can text later. Bye beautiful" I wink at her and she blushes.
She smiles, "bye pretty eyes."
Ohio
Santana's Pov:
Danielle likes me.
She said she likes me.
Oh hell.
I have been on a high all week and I think everybody has noticed; I haven't even insulted Miss Tit.
Well, not to her face anyway.
My stomach has been fluttering constantly as her voice replays in head and her face is always seen as I close my eyes.
She is beautiful, God she is fucking stunning and her eyes.
Fuck me sideways I am screwed.
I am totally whipped by this girl and I haven't even met her.
But I hope so, I am just waiting for the right opportunity to come to get the hell out of Ohio and surprise her in New York.
Our late night phone calls have gotten longer, more deeper and more meaningful. We text each other constantly throughout the day, even if it is to say something stupid like I have just eaten some pizza.
Well, that isn't stupid to me but Danielle claims that it is because she has had better things than pizza.
Like what.
She is fucking insane.
How can anything be better than pizza?
Except from Danielle.
She is waaaaaay better than pizza.
SHIT I AM WHIPPED YO.
PIZZA PLEASE DON'T HATE ME YOU WILL FOREVER BE MY DELICIOUS BABY AND I WILL FOREVER EAT YOU AND-
Wait what?
Then only thing I wanna eat forever is Danielle. Hash-tag sorry not sorry.
We have been face-timing everyday since that night and it sucks that there is a screen stopping me from reaching out and touching her.
Not in a dirty way you little pervs! I mean that wouldn't be too bad either but I only just want to hold her and cuddle with her.
Sap.
Fucking sap.
Fuck me I've turned soft.
From- Dani
I just want to see your pretty face. I want to see the way your eyes light up when you speak to me and your beaming, dopey smile. I want to see your smirk and your cute dimples. I want hear your soothing voice, your adorable giggle and laugh and your fucking sexy smirk. I miss you Dory.
-D
My heart pounds at her words and I am pretty sure that my face is bright red at the moment.
She is the cutest person ever and she always sends me the most loving messages just whenever.
And Dory.
I thought it was annoying at first but then she explained to me.
"Dory is lovable. She is crazy and fun and you can't help but smile at her no matter how hard you try too. She makes you giggle and grin like an idiot. Dory makes the sea a better place and you make me a better person. You're my Dory."
I was speechless afterwards and trust me I haven't been speechless since I was four and my mom introduced me to fried chicken.
Tears ended up coming down my face uncontrollably and now every time she calls me Dory, my throat tightens and it reminds me of just what she thinks of me.
To- Dani
We face-timed this morning boo. But I miss you too :(
-S
I giggle and bite my lip, but am suddenly brought from my thoughts when a loud ringing fills my ears.
I look up, seeing that my classmates are all panicking.
"DEAR LORD PLEASE HELP US IN THIS TIME OF NEED"
We all turn to Quinn who has stood up onto a table with her hands joined.
"Do not panic; there has been a gas leak. School will be closed for three weeks" I don't even bother listening to the rest because I am grabbing Quinn's hand and dragging her out.
Three weeks of no school.
This is perfect.
I can totally surprise Danielle at her school and it would be perfect.
Quinn is whining as I drag her down the streets and to my house frantically.
"Mommy" I flutter my eyelashes and put on my biggest pout. My mom, Isabela, rolls her eyes and raises her eyebrows. "School is closed for three weeks so can I open that money I saved and take a trip to New York?"
My mom's eyes widen and I poke out my bottom lip in a pout I know she can't say no to. "Alone?" She asks me and I nod my head.
"I need to spend some time alone for a while. I haven't been feeling too great lately" I lie and and I can see her begin to give in to me.
After a couple of minutes, she sighs and nods her head. My eyes widen.
"Fine. Go pack and I will book a safe flight and hotel for you" holy shit.
Oh my God. This is happening.
I am going to New York.
I am going to see the girl I am falling for.
I'm going to meet Danielle fucking Lovato.
"Quinn come help me pack" I say excitedly and run up to my room.