Santana walked into McKinley High with people looking at her like she was someone that was unwelcomed. She looked around at some of them weirdly while walking quickly to her locker. As people walked by her, they whispered to each other laughing and looking at her. Something was definitely wrong, she silently opened her locker collecting her books for her next class. In class it was just worse, nobody sat next to her like they usual, even none of her Cheerio friends sat next to her. This was the same process throughout the entire day. In gle club, you could say it was 'better.' Brittany sat next to her, but turned away from her with her arms crossed. Everyone seemed to hate her, like in all her classes.
She leaned over towards Brittany, "Britt? Is there something wrong?" she asked.
Brittany looked at her, "Besides you cheating on me, everything's perfect." she said moodily and turned away from her again.
Santana looked hurt even though she knew it was true, but, she hadn't remembered telling anyone about it. She stammered, "H-how did you find out?" she asked.
Brittany didn't reply this time, Santana felt hurt, like someone had just taken the happiness out of her. Soon, the chairs were all filled and everyone was looking at her with disgusted looks. How did everyone find out about this? She remembers that she didn't tell anyone, someone must've been spying on the, there would've been no other excuse. Then, it hit her. The only real witness was Sebastian, she had thought. She shouldn't have trusted that player.
Santana looked at her knees sinking down in her seat and started thinking about various things, anything that didn't have to do with Sebastian. But, it didn't work, all she could hear were rude and nasty comments about herself.
'You player.'
'Cheater.'
'Btich.'
Okay, now that one was true, she thought. But besides that, she couldn't get the thoughts out of her head. After, she began thinking about Sebastian, the image in her head didn't go away no matter what. She thought about their duel, their closeness, and their kiss. Their kiss was so blissful and peaceful, it was love. She remembered how their lips were perfectly matched with each other's and how the kiss was filled with passion. It became something that was unforgetable, how he accepted her and how she accepted him. It had to of lasted for about a couple of minutes; their breathing was heavy and she had the urge to do it again, but quickly denied him turning away from him about to walk out the door.
"You know things will never be the same between us, right?" he asked before she walked out the door.
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Santana sat up quickly in her bed, eyes wide and in shock. She shivered as she lay back down in her bed, she reminded herself it was just a dream. But, she couldn't get back to sleep that night. All she could think about was Sebastian, their duel, their kiss, and her denying him. She couldn't help but feel terrible, but, she didn't even know if he liked her back. Surely he doesn't like me, she thought to herself, he's gay. He likes Blaine, and despises Kurt. Everything's going to alright, she reminded herself. But, she still wasn't sure.
That night was dreadful, tosing and turning, groaning and silent cries. Santana was officially in love with Sebastian, she couldn't deny the burning sensation inside her heart. She cried to herself the rest of the night, she had to admit her love to Sebastian before it was too late and wouldn't talk to her. She decided to go to the Lima Bean before school, becuase, when was Sebastian Smythes not at the Lima Bean? She planned out what she was going to say, and how she was going to say it. She didn't sleep the rest of the night, she just thought of the next day. She couldn't wait to see him again.
She realized something that she hadn't realized that afternoon...Sebastian Smythes was a smooth criminal. He was her smooth criminal.
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Give Me Love (Glee/Sebtana Fan Fiction)
Novela JuvenilAfter Santana and Sebastian have a steaming sing-off, things were never the same. Santana wasn't paying attention in glee club, or to anyone at that; not even Brittany. Sebastian seemed more distant than he had ever been with the Warblers and New Di...