Chapter 40

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Season 3 episode 3

During the weekend, you didn't do much. You just watched some shows and made your homework.

After the last bell, and since you quit booty camp, you wait for Santana, who secretly joined Booty Camp, and head for the library to do your homework. You pack up your stuff when Booty Camp is over and meet Santana in the hall.

"What's up?" You ask, walking to your locker.

"You're never gonna guess what happened at Booty camp today." Santana smirks.

"Then you better tell me." You smile. You reached your locker and open it.

"Mercedes was late. So, Mike was going to get her up to speed. After like three steps, Mercedes ran to the garbage can."

"What? Is she okay.?" You interrupt Santana.

"Not at that time, but she was doing better now. Anyways, I told Mr Shue to stop babying her, because it's not fair and if you can't do 3 steps without puking, then what are you doing? But at first, everyone looked at me with some shock or something on their faces, but Mercedes got angry. She got all up into Mr Shue's face about that she has no time to eat, and I told her to just eat when everyone else eats and she had the audacity to say to me that I don't eat."

"You're kidding. That doesn't sound like Mercedes." You both are heading for the car.

"No, that's what she said. But then Mr Shue started another speech, about attitude. He said that it's not about eating, it's all about attitude and then something about sectionals. I didn't remember everything because I got bored after like 2 words. It was really tense after that. But I do believe that being in Booty Camp isn't doing anything for me, but if that's what it takes to prove to Mr Shue that I really am loyal to Glee, than I'll do it." Santana smiles.

"That's great babe." You say, typing on your phone.

"Baby, what are you doing on your phone?" Santana gently stops you in your tracks. You look up shortly to answer and then go back to typing.

"Just texting Dad and 'Cedes."

"You're kidding, right?" Santana pushes your phone down.

"No. I hope that they are okay."

"Okay, that is not what I meant. Since when is Mr Shue dad? When did that happen?"

"The past few weeks, he and I have been texting and bonding. It's just nice to have someone in my life who shares my genes." You shrug and finish typing your message.

"Ow. Great, I guess. Let's just go home." Santana quickly walks to the car and gets inside. You look to your phone, and see that 'Cedes has sent you a message and that she really needs to talk to you. You get in the car.

"Santana, do you mind if tonight, I drop you off at your house and I'll make it up to you tomorrow?"

"Sure, whatever. Mercedes is coming over isn't she? And you don't want me there because you think she might not say what she really wants to with me there? That's it isn't it? I threaten her?"

"I- um- yeah actually. It's just with what you said about Booty Camp, I don't think that you being there would really de-escalate the situation. So, maybe just for today. I promise that tomorrow, or maybe even later tonight, I'll make it up to you." You look at Santana and grab her hands.

"Wanky. But could you actually drop me off at Brit's instead? I promised to work on her campaign this week, and she told me I'm always welcome."

"Okay, great. Let's go."

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