Here is number two. Hope you enjoy, sorry if they are a little short.
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Chapter 2: I love you.
Santana wrapped her arm around Rachel's slumped shoulders. Her chest rising and falling with every heave.
"You know, people will say what they want. It doesn't mean that they are right." She hugged the smaller girl to her side. "Besides, the only thing that matters Rach, is that I love you." She whispered the last part, raising her her hand to cup Rachel's face. Brushing a tear away with her thumb, she pulled her face towards her.
Rachel gazed at her with watery, deep brown eyes, a smile playing at her lips. All she could do was stare at the taller girl. The words repeating over and over inside her mind.
I love you. I love you. I...Love...You.
Her smile widened, when she saw the loving way Santana stared back at her, simply just waiting for Rachel's reply. It was most defiantly a change from the angry, guarded teen she had once known.
Taking a deep breath, she finally spoke. "I love you too. I really do San." She giggled for a second. "When did you become so nice?" Santana grinned back at her, sliding her hand down Rachel's arm.
"You, you made me this nice. Don't get me wrong though, I will still ends people if needs be." She winked at her. "Now come on, we have Glee." She went to stand up, only to be pulled back down.
"Wait Santana, just wait a moment please." She gripped her hand. "I want to do something." Santana quirked an eyebrow at her.
"Yeah, what's that?" She scooted closer to the other girl.
"This." Rachel reached up, cupping Santana's face with her hands, She ran her thumb along her bottom lip, earning a small shiver. Smiling to herself, Rachel took one more breath and pressed their lips together.
Another one bites the dust..dun dun dun...oh hi there! did you enjoy it? good, more to come.