santana lopez imagines (x reader)

don't worry about rachel (rewrite)

"i think y/n needs to start minding her own business" rachel snared, causing said girl to stand up in front of the brunette.

you and rachel have been at each others throat recently. mostly because rachel has entirely too much mouth for you and you hate it. and since you're tired of everyone keeping their mouth shut, you felt as if it was your time to say something.

"you know what rachel. i'm sick and tired of you. i think you're a complete bitch. your ignorance always takes the best of you and you just think your better then everyone else. well reality check gnome, you aren't shit. you complain in here everyday about absolutely nothing and i'm completely sick of it. we all work just as hard as you if not more. so for you to sit your nonexistent ass here and complain is beyond me." you screamed poking your finger into the girls chest. you didn't notice at the time but you gained everyone in the rooms attention, including santana who sat just a seat away.

you've always had a huge crush on the latina. i mean who didn't? she was absolutely breathtaking. but you knew it would never happen. ohio wasn't the most promising place to come out. plus you were bestfriends and y'all would never wanna jeopardize that.

rachel sat there with her mouth wide open thinking of a comeback as you looked around the room at everyone staring.

"what?" you asked turning to face the group. "do y'all want some too? cause i swear i can go on and on about every last one of you."

santana couldn't have been more proud of you. she's always known you were a bitch, but you didn't show it all the time. but boy when you did.. "i for one think y/n is completely correct. rupaul always comes in here complaining about solos that she's gonna get anyways or about her two gay dads, or her and finns next dumb ass relationship problem., or- or shes bragging how talented she is. and i'm over it" santana took a leap out of her seat and rushed over to rachel, who was now standing by the piano to get away from you. "do you honestly think you're a better singer compared to me, y/n and mercedes? actually no, do you honestly think you're the best singer in here period?"

rachel sat there looking up at the slightly taller girl not knowing exactly what to say since she was wrong. she thought that the three girls were very talented and it would kill her to admit it. rachel adored everyone in the clubs voice, she just could never say it out loud.

"silence. that's exactly what i thought berry." you spoke up. "you can try as hard as you want but you will never and i mean never be better than anyone else in this room... bitch"

"ok y/n and Santana I think that's enough" Mr.Shue sighed

taking a deep breath in you turned to mr.schue. seeing as though you already had a lot of built up anger towards the man, him speaking up right now was a horrible idea. "sorry mr.schue, don't think i forgot about you. you need to get your shit together too because your strange ass obsession with rachel and finn is getting pretty fucking tiring. you always preach about this glee club being for everyone and then you fail to even acknowledge the other 10 members. oh and for the record singing sexual songs with a bunch of highschoolers is fucking disgusting. i physically can't with you people."

you then stormed out the choir room with santana close behind as the fellow glee clubers and the teacher all sat with their eyes and mouth wide at your outburst.

finally catching up to you santana placed her arm around your neck and leaned into your ear, "that was so sexy"

blushing at the comment you moved to place your hand around her waist as she smiled, "thanks babe, what you did was pretty hot too."

as they walked down the hall in a comfortable silence santana came up with a brilliant idea in your eyes. "wanna ditch school and head to breadstix?"

"of course." you grinned.

from there you walked hand and hand out of the school building not caring if a teacher or student caught you. you had santana and that was all you needed. you both just wanted to enjoy eachothers company, and not worry about rachel, or the hell that just happened back in glee.