𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐥𝗼𝐩𝐞𝐳 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐬𝗼𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝐮𝐩

"Okay, before we get started today, i have some news. Bad news that you may not all like." Mr Schuester walked in and pointed to me. "Y/n," He said and I looked at him confused. "What?"

"Last Friday you decided that it would be a good idea to skip not only Regionals but also Brittany's goodbye, and my wedding."

"Mr, Schuester, i was going through something." I defended myself but he shook his head. "So was Ryder but he still performed. The point is, you're not loyal to this team."

"'Not loyal to this team'?" I laughed. "Mr, Schuester, i have been sitting back here for three years. Three. And not one time have i asked for a solo. I haven't got one either. I don't stay here because I wanna sing or dance. I stay here because I'm loyal to this team." I stood up and walked down towards him. "So don't you ever say that i'm not loyal to the team again. Because I remember being here when you decided to run off and start the Accafellas or whatever crappy name you came up with." I began to walk out when Mr Schuester's voice stopped me. "Grow up." He said coldly and I turned around. "I have grown up. When will you?"

"Y/n." He stopped me again and I turned around. "What?!"

"Sober up." He said quietly and I laughed. "Okay."

Sam had left me a note in my locker to meet him in the bleachers so I did.

"Hey, Trouty Mouth." I smiled and he patted the spot next to him. "Come here."

I went over and sat down. "What's going on in Glee Club?"

"Beatles week. I'm sorry you got kicked out." He said and I shrugged taking a lighter out of my pocket along with a cigarette. "Eh, Mr Shue always seems to neglect the real talent. It's whatever."

"Yeah, but it was harsh." Sam said and I lit up the cigarette and brought it up to my lips. "I don't deserve this shit."

"You don't." He said and I looked over at him squinting because of the sun. "Why did you invite me here anyway?"

"I heard what Mr Shue said. About the sobering up." He looked into the distance squinting his eyes too. "I care about you Y/n. I don't want anything to happen to you."

"What?" I laughed. "Nothings gonna happen, Sam."

"That's what you feel right now. I just don't want you to ruin your life while your young. Like Blaine, getting married at eighteen."

"Blaines getting married?!" I smiled. "Oh my god, Kurt's gonna go insane. I'll text him." I threw the cigar to the floor and took out my phone but Sam stopped me laughing. "No, no, he wants it to be a surprise."

"He won't be surprised." I shook my head. "I know him. He'll find out about it."

"Not if we plan good." Sam smiled at me and I looked at him laughing. "Yes, he would! I planned a surprise party for him last year and he knew-" I stopped talking as I felt Sam kiss me. I kissed back for like two seconds but backed up. "What are you doing?" I laughed a little and he shrugged. "I like you a lot and I thought-"

"No, no, no, Santana-" I stood up.

"You're not with Santana anymore." Sam said and he looked at me confused. "Are you okay?"

"Yeah." I nodded going down the steps. "I'm just sick. I'll get back to you!"

okay this chapter is REALLY short so sorry <3