chapter 2 ~ the closet

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Santana pov

I walked into Brittany think she was ready but she was not. Yeah I hated her but she was low-key kinda hot. I really shouldn't be thinking about this. But I couldn't keep my eyes off of her. My eyes started to wander to her legs when i noticed bruises all over her. I started walking over to her but she quickly covered her legs. "Who did that to you?" Her breath suddenly hitched when I questioned her.

"No one" Brittany said, a little to quickly if you ask me, but I just brushed it off and gave her some privacy. I stepped away and walked into my bathrooom. What the fuck did i just do. Who did that to her and why isn't she telling me. Well maybe because she hates me but still, I let her sleep here. I started to brush my teeth and get my bag ready. I drove Brittany to school and as soon as we stepped out of my car she started to speak. "This doesn't mean i still don't hate you" Brittany said to me with a childish grin. I just rolled my eyes at her and walked away. I was kinda sad that she said that but I acted like I didn't care. As i was walking down the hall i heard some jock telling someone to give them their money. When i walked around the corner i noticed it was Quinn being bullied. I swear she's always getting her self in trouble. She used to be as popular as me until she got knocked up by my stupid brother. I rushed over to her and punched the jock in the face and dragged Quinn to an empty closet. "Did they hurt you because i swear to god if they did i'm gonna-" Santana said but was quickly cut off by Quinn's hand.

"Don't worry they didn't hurt me." Quinn whispered still scared. I hugged her because that always makes her feel better.

"Hey don't worry if anyone ever does that again i will go all lima heights on there ass" I said grinning at her.

She looked up and smiled "Your the bestest friend i could ask for." Quinn said as she hugged me tighter that I could barley breathe.

"Okay now lets get up and go to class." i said standing holding out my hand for her, she grabbed it and i pulled her up. I loved Quinn she was like a little sister to me, I will protect her always. We did have small arguments, then a huge one after she slept with the man whore that I call my brother. We had spanish next class which i have no problem with because i don't have to do anything the only problem is Brittany is in that class.....

Brittanys POV
yippee i have spanish. I absolutely hate spanish. Mostly because i don't understand it and it confuses me but its also because Santana is in that class. Yes Santana was nice to me yesterday but we still hated each other....well i hate her a little less now but she did help me so. I go into spanish class and sit at the very back with Tina. I was close to Tina but I would never tell her anything she tells everyone everything. As soon as i sit down little miss bitch Santana Lopez walks in with her little follower Quinn Fabray. I swear she's like her minion. Out of everyone in this school Santana is only nice to Quinn. When Mr Shcue walks in i started talking to Tina.
"Ya think if i pretend to pass out i can skip this class." i said half jokingly. Tina giggled and said "maybe but don't cuz then it will be even more boring."
"Okay so today we are doing a quiz." Mr Creep said. I groaned along with a lot of other students.
"yes!" i heard Santana whisper
"shut up your only happy because you already know all the answers." i said to Santana kinda annoyed.

"Yeah and what about it" she said turning around with a smirk on her face and just turned back around. I was really not excited for this quiz. I'm probably just gonna copy off Tina she normally lets me.

Once the quiz is over i stand up and started limping to the lockers, god I hate sprained ancles. When i was dragged into a closet. I looked down to see it was Santana that dragged me into here. "Omg you're so small."

"That's not the point-"

"No but seriously, you are tiny. Maybe even smaller than Rachel." I teased and started to compare our height with my hand.

"Shut up, anyway I dragged you in here because i'm not letting you go to practice!" Santana said.

"Why not i'm perfectly fin- OW" I whined when she kicked my fucking shin. Fuck now I can't go to soccer practice.

"see just please don't go i saw what's was on your leg and i don't want it to get worse. Also I had to stitch your fucking head when you were asleep because you split it open" Santana said.

"I split my head open? And would why you care?" I smirked down at her.

"Yes you did, don't worry I'm a trained nurse because of my dad. And because i care about you" Santana immediately cut her self off but it was to late.

"Awww you care about me" I said teasing her and giggled.

"oh shut up" Santana said blushing. She tried to cover it up but i could still see it. It was really cute. What no no no I can not think that.
"I need to go to cheerios practice but i swear to god if i see you at soccer i will-" Santana cut off.

"You will what" i said with a smirk on my face.

"i will- i don't know" Santana said.
"Just promise me you won't go" Santana begged.

"fineeee" I whined and walked over to her. "no promises tho." i whispered into her ear and just walked out. Santana just stood there stunned about what just happened.

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