What day is it? I can't even remember, I've worked so much... I think there is one more day left... Omg, I lost my mind.. Remember read, enjoy, review.

Chapter 36

Never in a million years would Santana think that she would ever ask Rachel for anything. But strangly, that is where she found herself in the moment. Leaning up against Rachel's locker, waiting for the girl to arrive at school. She was about ready to leave when a voice caught her.

"Santana. Is there something I can help you with?" Rachel was standing about a foot away from her. She wasn't really scared, just...curious.

"Berry, christ! You are like super quiet. It's fucking scary." Her eye's wondered over the smaller brunette. Rachel just stared back at her.

"Well, if that is all you have to say and then stare at me, could you at least do it a few inches to your right." She took a step forward. "I need to get into my locker." Santana listened, well more like her body listened, her mind was still playing catch up.

"It's 7 o'clock in the morning and already you have spoke too much" She leaned up against the next locker.. "But listen," She cut Rachel off before she could speak. "This isn't easy and I will not be repeating it." She glanced around the hall quickly. "I want to sing a song for glee club. And I want you to sing it with me." Next thing she knew, Rachel had flung herself around Santana, surprise hugging the girl.

"Whoa. Step off." She lightly pulled back, trying to control the blush creeping up her back. Rachel instanly jumped back.

"Oh my gosh, I am so sorry Santana." The taller girl was viewing her with an amused smirk.

"Don't worry about it. I'll just take that as a yes and get the hell away from you." She went to turn and started down the hallway. " See you after school." She shouted over her shoulder, surprising a few students.

Rachel was sitting awakwardly on the edge of Santana's bed, paitently waiting for her to change out of her cheerios uniform. She was keeping her eye's on the closed bathroom door, her mind starting to wonder. How does one exactly take off a cheerleading uniform? Do you start with the top or th bottom? She was betting Santana started with the top. Slowly unzipping it and pulling it over her head. She felt a heat grow in her stomach.

" Okay Berry. Let's get started on this shit." She walked out of the bathroom, her hair down now. Falling in waves over her dark blue tank top. The best looking tank top Rachel had ever seen. Like no... She could not for the life of her, take her eye's off of Santana's rack. It was like it was begging her to lay her face down in that perfect patch of clevage. Santana knew exactly what was going on.

Rachel Berry was mentally fucking Santana. And she would totally let her, after they praticed the song.

"Berry, as much as I love the fact that you're a pressed lemon, could you stop eye fucking me and pay attention?" She snapped her fingers, earning Rachel's attention. And her extremely red face.

"Please don't tell anyone. My dad's don't even know yet."She gasped, covering her mouth. Santana stopped in her tracks.

"Holy shit I knew it. Oh this is going to be great." She chuckled, taking a seat next to the stunned girl. "Does Finnessa know?" Rachel just shook her head. "Oh fuck! That's even better."

"And why is that?" Rachel finally spoke, setting her hand down on the bed. If Santana was going to take a chance, now was the time.

"Because, I hate Finn. And you're secretly gay." She placed her hand over Rachel's, enjoying the shiver that passed through her. "And we're going to be singing I kissed a girl." She couldn't tell if she was seeing things, but Rachel seemed to be leaning her way.

"Well, I think that is an excellent song choice Santana." Her eye's flickered down to met the other girls lips. "So how about we pratice?" And she leaned all the way in. Pressing her lips against Santana's. Yep, she was gay. And Santana most definently kissed way better than Finn.

The entire Glee club watched on as Finn proceeded to flip his shit.

"What the hell Rachel? Is this a joke?" He gestured between Rachel and Santana. The pair had just got done singing their song when Rachel lost her composure and pulled Santana in for a deep kiss. The effect rippled through each member. Finn was taking it the worst.

"Finn, firstly. You need to calm down. "Rachel un-wrapped her arms from Santana. The other girl growled when gigantor stepped towards her woman. "Secondly, no this is not a joke. This... This is how I truly feel and if anyone has a problem with it. Well' Santana will deal with you."

Everyone was shocked. Not only did Rachel just techniclly break up with Finn. She did so all while kissing Santana, coming out of the closet and standing up for them both.

"But... you're not even gay! We had sex." He shouted, getting even closer to Rachel now. Santana was getting ready to pounce on the boy.

"Alright Finnwit. You need to understand something." She got up into his face... well more like chest level but you know what I mean. "Rachel only had sex with you because you probably sat there and cried over some stupid bullshit. And don't forget, that against even my better judgement, I also slept with you." She was pushing him backwards now. "And me, unlike Rachel, will tell everyone about you're little premature problem. Not to mention how tiny you are." A few chuckles escaped their fellow club members.

"I.. What." He was stuttering now. There was no escaping this crazied woman.

"So go and take your small prick somewhere else. I'm sure no one will miss you." And with that she turned around, grabbing Rachel by the hand and walked out the room.

"Wait, was San talking about his penis?" Brittany whispered aloud. Everyone just started cracking up.