Different worlds

chapter 31

A/N: IM BACK!  so sorry for not updating earlier. Exams are finally over so i'll be updating more often. I know that the lay out is fucked up (especially with the lyrics). I don't know why it's like that, but I'll try to fix it. For now, just read over it. I wanted to update soon so i didn't have time to correct the lay out. Sorry guys.

Warning: Some content may trigger: rape, assault. 

The next day of acceptance week, during lunchtime, Santana made her way into the auditorium, she didn't want to be around any of her friends for lunch so she used the excuse that she needed to work on a song she was planning to perform this afternoon. As the Latina walked up on stage she walked over to the piano and sat down, her hands hovering over the keys. Santana took a breath in and out and then started to play, singing along with the music.

If you go, they'll say you're following                                                                                                                                          If you don't, then you're too good for them                                                                                                                                If you smile, you must be ignorant                                                                                                                                              If you don't, what's your problem?

If you're down, so ungrateful
And if you're happy, why so selfish?
And, you can't win
No, you can't win, no

The one who doesn't quite fit in 

Underdressed under your skin 

Oh, a walking disaster 

Everytime you try to fly

You end up falling out of line, oh 

You can't can't win, no

Santana shook her head as tears started to fill her eyes as she continued to play and sing.

If you're thin, poor little walking disease

If you're not, they're all screaming obese
If you're straight, why aren't you married yet?

If you're gay, why aren't you waving a flag? If it's wrong, you're knowing it
If it's right, you'll always miss
You can't win, no

You can't win, no

The one who doesn't quite fit in 

Underdressed under your skin 

Oh, a walking disaster 

Everytime you try to fly

You end up falling out of line, oh 

You can't can't win, no

She choked out as she quickly wiped the tears that had fallen on her cheeks and then placed her hands back on the piano and started to play and sing again.

And you try, you try so hard
But it's wearing on your heart 

And you play, you play the game 

But you pay, you pay for it

You can't win, no
You can't win no

If you speak, you'll only piss 'em off