The Girl on The Bus

Chapter 3

I finally got home after an amazing day at school. As soon as I opened the door to my house my phone buzzed. It was Santana.

S: Do you wanna come over after school tomorrow to practice for cheerio auditions?

I couldn't believe my eyes when I saw these words flash up on my screen. Santana was asking me to come over and we've only known each other for a day or two.

I think the butterflies in my stomach doubled after she invited me over, which I didn't think was possible.

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The next day u practically rushed to get ready just so I could see her.

"What's gotten into you?" I heard my mom call when I was stuffed the last bite of my breakfast into my mouth.

"I'm just excited for school" I replied with the biggest smile on my face, but little did she know the reason I was smiling was because I got to see Santana.

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After about 5-10 minutes of waiting for the bus it finally arrived.

I hopped on the bus almost tripping over my own two feet.

I searched the bus to find her. There she was with her headphones in whilst staring at me, with a smile plastered on her face.

I practically ran to that empty seat next to her.

"W-What are you listening to?" I quietly murmured.

"I wanna dance with somebody by Whitney Houston"

"N-No way, I love that song. It's one of my favorite songs to dance alone in my room."

She reached for one of the earbuds and handed it to me. "Here we can listen together."

For the rest of the journey to school we listened to her playlist. Needless to say, she has great taste.

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Me and Santana had first period together so we waited by my locker together.

We were in the middle of talking about cheerios auditions until we got approached by someone. It was Rachel Berry.

I've known Rachel since middle school. We were never close but she was good friends with Quinn so I would sometimes hang out with her.

"Hey you two, I just wanted to invite you both to a party I'm having this weekend."

Rachel Berry throwing a party. I couldn't believe it when I heard what she said.

"Sure, I'll be there. I need a chance to get to know people," Santana said without hesitation.

"What about you Britt" Santana looked at me hoping I would say yes too.

"Sure why not" My first highschool party, too bad Rachel's the one throwing it, her dads are very strict.

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The school day had finally finished. I'm going over to Santana's place tonight to practice for our cheerios auditions.

Me and Santana walked to the bus and we couldn't stop talking about our routine.

"I think we should do i wanna dance with somebody for our routine since we both like it so much."

"Great idea! i can't wait!"

We finally pulled up to the bus stop near her house.

As we entered the house i was greeted by
her mom who was one of the loveliest people i have ever met.

"You two girls head upstairs and practice, and i will bring you up something to eat and drink, if you need anything call down to me i'm always here."

Santana grabbed my hand and pulled me upstairs.

"We better start practicing then."