How the Lost Get Reaquainted
A.N.: Okaay, so as promised, here's chapter two! :)
R&R!
Disclaimer: Still don't own Glee... :(
So that's how she got stuck here, on the first day of senior year in the back of the class with Brittany, watching Frankenteen try and pass Rachel notes only to have Puck rip them to shreds. Some could say it was all her fault but she'd like to think she enlightened Rachel. She snickered to herself. Yeah, no. She just made Rachel see what an asshat Finn is. Same difference.
It's actually not her fault Finn digs himself deeper into a hole every time he opens his mouth. Santana just sees peoples' weak spots and uses it against them. She can't help it if you defenses are weak. It's not that she hates Finn (even though she does, that's not what this is about), she just needs him out of the picture so she can put the moves on Rachel. Plus he made her cry last week and who was there to pick up the pieces? Santana fucking Lopez, that's who. So yeah, he's really just making it easier for her. What better way to make Rachel forget about him than making sure she hows how much he sucks? see that right there? That's a little something called a weak spot. Jackpot.
Something else is bothering her though. In her opinion it took people entirely too long to believe that she wasnt trying to hurt the little diva and that their friendship was real. Especially people in Glee Club. Pfft, most accepting place my ass. And to be honest, she knows half of them still don't believe it. But she doesn't care, after all look who your talking to. It's just that she knows Rachel cares which makes her care. Funny right?
Just then, the bell rings and she ponders this in her head. Could I like her? She is pretty and we do have a good time together. She looked up when she heard her blonde companion clear her throat.
"San? Are you okay? You're looking at Finn how you used to look at Artie."
"Huh? Oh yeah B, I'm fine, I just had a day dream that's all." she said casually, starting to drift off again.
"Oh. Okaay. You know San, it's okay to be jealous. I know you like Rachel." that caused the Cheerio to stop dead in her tracks and look around hoping nobody had heard them.
"What? B Don't be ridiculous." she almost said the 'S' world and mentally slapped herself for not realizing who she was talking to. She doubt her lie would work in the least bit and the look in those blue eyes told her she was right.
"It's okay San. It's not that big of a deal. I'm not stupid though; you look at her the way you used to look at me." she replied with a simple shrug.
Damn. Was she really that obvious? She had to be more careful now that Britt knew. She couldn't keep a secret for very long. Her thoughts were once again hammered, this time by a particularly hard punch to the shoulder.
"Ow! What the fuck Britt?"
"San, you should totally sing Rachel a song in Glee Club. Mr. Shue didn't write anything on the board which means you can do any song you want!"
Who was this girl kidding? She wants one of the baddest bad asses to sing to Rachel Berry? "Aww. Come on B. No... can we just leave it alone?"
"Please Sanny Bear? For me?"
"No, B. Can't we just go to class?" she tried. Brittany just pouted. She knew it was over from the moment she saw the taller girls lip turn into a frown." No.. don't do it. See! That's soo not fair!" She was reluctant but finally gave in. Brittany then squealed trapped in a giddy haze. Santana rolled her eyes at the girl until she saw a flash of polka dots and brown hair and was suddenly engulfed by everything that was Rachel Berry. The ironic way her hair smelled like berries, the sweet scent of lilac and vanilla (From the perfume she brought her for their two-month 'frienniversary' as Rachel put it.), and how she seemed to fit perfectly into the other girl's body.
She what I mean? This is what she goes through everyday. But she shouldn't be acting this way because after all, they were friends now. And friends aren't supposed to think about things like that. Friends were supposed to sit and talk about their crushes. And friends definitely weren't supposed to think of Rachel's lips in the way she was.
Damn.
Wait. Did Rachel just ask her something? "Hmm? I'm sorry what did you say?"
"San!" she chided halfheartedly. She found it useless to stay mad at the girl. "If you were paying attention, you know that I asked if we were still on for tonight."
"And if you were paying attention last night instead of texting Finncompetence you'd know that I agreed like 20 times already." Rachel blushed.
Brittany suddenly made her presence know. "What are you guys gonna do tonight?" she asked innocently, flashing Santana a smile when she narrowed her eyes.
"Oh, I'm sorry. How rude of me Brittany." she placed a hand in the center of her chest and gave Brittany her most sympathetic smile. "Santana and I are having a sleepover since my dads are out of town for the weekend."
"Oh. You said a sleepover?" She smirked at Santana.
Damn her; she thought to herself.
"Yes. Santana insisted I stay so we could still hang out." she in return gave Santana her thousand watt smile which was weakly returned. Santana needed a distraction, and she needed one now.
Her silent prayer was answered when the bell rung making those who didnt have a free period scurry to their next class including Rachel.
"Okay, well I have to go. I have an A.P. History test to take. See you later San; bye Brittany." she offered a friendly wave while she turned.
Santana breathed her sigh of relief too fast when Brittany suddenly stepped up. "Wait Rachel, want me to walk you to class?"
Stunned, Rachel hesitated. "Uhm sure Brittany, -"
She was cut off when Santana burst in between them grabbing Brittany's arm. "Sorry Rach, no time we gotta go to Cheerios' practice. See you in Glee Club!" they took off, Santana dragging a laughing Brittany behind her the whole way.
"That was strange." she rationalized making her way toward her class.
A.N.: *Phew* Damn, took me forever to write that. So glad we had a half day today. Totally gave me enough time. (y) Chapter 3 coming later on in the week. Until next time...
TPE
