"Rachel? I'm home!" Brody set his jacket down on the table and proceeded into the living area. He had made himself at home, since he moved in, and took the liberty of dividing Kurt's room into another half for him. Kurt wasn't too happy about that.
"Rach? You here?"
"Why, hello there, Donkey Face." Santana stepped out from behind the curtain of her and Rachel's room.
"Where's Rachel, Santana?"
"Well, she and Kurt went to some Cafe down the street. Want me to page one of your clients for you, plastic? You know, since Berry isn't here to please you."
Brody shook his head. "You know what, Santana? You're just jealous. Jealous because of my talent."
Santana chuckled. "Oh yes. Because it is my dream to possess amateur prostituting skills. Bravo."
Brody took a step towards Santana and clenched his fists.
"Oh, snap. Mannequin Boy is getting angry."
"Santana, you are such a hypocrite!"
"I prefer the term bitch." Santana grinned.
Brody grabbed his suitcase and threw his stuff into it. He stormed towards the door and grabbed his jacket. "That's it! Ive had it. I'm leaving! Tell Rachel I will explain later. Goodbye."
******
Santana hung her purse in the closet and walked over to where Kurt and Rachel were sitting.
"Guess what? I just got a job bar tending at the Coyote Ugly Bar. Doesn't pay well, but oh well."
"Santana. Please have a seat." Kurt said quietly.
Santana was a bit confused, and then noticed Rachel was crying softly. Santana sat down across from them in the living area. "What the hell is going on, Berry?"
Rachel looked up at her and rubbed her puffy eyes. "Bro-Brody.. He is gone! He hasn't called or anything.." she stammered between sobs.
"Oh. Yeah. He left earlier when you two were eating at that cafe. He came home and I put him in his place. He told me to give you the message that he would explain later."
Rachel stated at Santana, and then yelled, "YOU WHAT?! How could you?! We told you to lay off! Now he's gone!" Rachel broke down in a fit of tears.
Kurt held her in his arms and looked up at Santana. "You may want to leave the room."
Santana nodded. "Sure. I need to gets my beauty rest on anyways. Goodnight you guys."
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Under His Spell -- A Glee Fanfiction
AcakRachel is with Brody, and doesn't listen to what her friends have to say. She just wants to live an amazing life in New York. Santana and Kurt figured out that Brody is an escort, and Santana is trying to get Rachel to see because she doesn't want...
