Give It All Up For Me

Guess Who's Back

Santana: So that's what happened....

Kurt: How can you be so careless??

Santana: I said sorry...

Kurt: Actually, no you didn't.

Santana: I just did.

Kurt: Doesn't count.. God I swere you are dumber then Brittany.

Santana: Okay, okay. I'm sorry for leaving behind my phone. I should of gone back for it and get caught. And probably get arrested for breaking into another person's room.

Kurt: You know that's not what I mean. But that apology was better than the first one.

Santana rolled her eyes.

Santana: Look Kurt, I really am sorry, but that's in the past now, and what's in the past stays there. Let's just keep our eyes on our future. As in, we deny everything when Blaine asks why my phone was in his dorm.

Kurt: Oh fine, I forgive you, but only because you're helping me go all Lima Heights on his ass!

Santana and Kurt burst out laughing.

Kurt: Soo... Should we hug it out?

Santana rolled her eyes, but she still hugged him.

Santana: You're such a girl.

Kurt: I know but you love me.

Santana: Haha, but yet I don't know why.

They shared a laugh again.

Kurt sat there thinking again.. about something he never did. 

 "It feels good to laugh again. Especially since it gets rid of the pain. And because I'm laughing with Santana! I never imagine the day we would become friends, and when she would become nice....People can really change.....I wonder if Blaine is a guy version of Santana.....Could be possible. But not likely from where I stand.....Stop it! Stop thinking about Blaine! He hurt you! He's not worth thinking about!!!"

Santana: Umm.... Kurt?

Kurt: Hmm?

Santana: Can you let go now? 

Kurt: Oh, sorry. 

He let go of the grasp he was holding on Santana.

Santana: Are you ok? 

Kurt: Hmm? Oh, yes. I'm fine. Why?

Santana: It's just you seem kinda distant.....

Kurt: I was just thinking...

Santana: About?

Kurt: Just about stuff.....

Santana: Kurt, if anything's wrong, remember I'm here for you. And so are the other Glee members.

Kurt: Thanks Santana. 

Santana: No problem.

Then she got a serious look on her face.

Santana: But if you repeat that to another living soul, I will cut you.

Kurt laughed, but Santana didn't. She still had the serious look on her face.

Kurt: You're scaring me....

Santana finally cracked a smile.

Kurt: Ha! There we go!

Santana: But I'm serious. Don't tell anyone, that I'm actually nice, sometimes.

She shivered at the word nice. Kurt chuckled at her action.

Kurt: Your "secret" is safe with me.

Santana smiled once more.But a second later that smile turned into a frown. Her laugh lines became worried lines. And the eyes that were once filled with laughter and joy, filled with fear.Kurt immediately got frightened. 

He started thinking again.

"Santana never gets scared."

Kurt: Santana? What's wrong?

Santana heaved out a heavy breath.

Santana: Blaine....

Kurt turned around. His eyes got wide. He got even paler. And he's pretty sure his voice got higher, if that's even possible.

Kurt: Blaine? Wha-wha-what are y-y-you doin-ing her-her-here?

Blaine moved closer into the room, away from the door frame he was leaning against.

Blaine: Surprised to see me, pipsqueak?

Kurt was speechless and frozen. He felt numb all over. He could only manage this question. 

Kurt: H-h-ho-how di-did y-y-you f-f-fi-fin-find me-e?

Blaine got a blue cell phone out of his pocket.

Blaine: Somebody left their phone in my bathroom, just thought I should return it, like a nice guy.

*Kurt's thoughts*

"What is he going to do? He can't hurt me in my own home.... I know he's not only here to return Santana's phone."

Kurt couldn't speak anymore, he was literally frozen with fear. So Santana spoke for him.

Santana: Look, I'm from a place called Lima Heights Adjacent. Do you know where that is? It's on the wrong side of town.

With every word she got closer to Blaine until she was directly in front of him.

Santana: It wasn't until I was five that I found out my name wasn't 'Trash Face'. And another month to find out my real name wasn't 'Garbage'. I practically grew up with insults. 'You look like shit' was a compliment in my neighborhood. You got lucky if your wallet was the only thing stolen when you got home from school or work. You think you scare me? I had a gun placed at my head when I was 8. And obviously I kicked his ass, since I'm standing here. So you have little to no chance for me to kick your ass, here and now.

Blaine gave her a smirk. He wasn't scared at all.

Blaine: I find your aggressiveness amusing. I'm not here for you, I'm here for the pipsqueak hiding in the corner over there.

Santana: Why I outta-

Kurt: Santana! Don't do anything that will get you arrested! Hold on, just let him talk.

Blaine: I want to talk to you. Privately.

Kurt looked at Santana to make sure she was ok with it.

Santana: Fine..

She left but not without one last comment.

Santana: The condoms are on the dresser!

She closed the door on her way out. Now, Kurt and Blaine were left alone......