Santana and Dani

Santana and Dani Part 3

I get to my apartment and I sit on my couch that I got at the thrift store. Its lumpy, but at least its in good condition. I look around and decide that its time for me to clean so I start to clean.

Santana

I'm sitting on the couch reading a magazine enjoying the day off that I had. Rachel and Kurt walk into the loft in their work uniforms. Rachel looks extra excited and I can't figure out why so I decide to ask.

Santana: How was work?

Rachel: It was fantastic.

Kurt: Maybe for you I'm going to get changed.

Kurt walks off I stare at Rachel.

Santana: What was so fantastic about it?

Rachel: I met someone new today her name is Dani. She's going to be working at the diner with us she starts tomorrow.

Santana: Do you know her last name? Her name sounds familiar.

Rachel: No I didn't get her last name.

Santana: What does she look like?

Rachel: She's kind of short, blonde hair, and brown eyes.

Santana: She sounds familiar. I just don't know why.

Rachel: Does it help if I told you that she had a guitar with her?

Santana: No anyways she's working there tomorrow?

Rachel: Yep.

Santana: Cool.

Rachel: Yeah well I'm going to get changed.

Santana: All right.

Rachel walks off and Kurt walks out of his room. I go to my laptop and open it. I type Dani's name into the search engine about a hundred names come up. There's Dani Hendricks, Dani Johnson, Dani Shelton, etc. I click on Dani Hendricks.

Santana to herself: She looks like the girl that Berry described. Why does she look familiar? I swear I've seen her before ugh whatever I'll just see her tomorrow.

I click out of the page and close my laptop I look over and see Rachel and Kurt looking at me.

Santana: What?

Kurt: Oh nothing I think someone is obessing.

Santana: I am not.

Rachel: I think that you are and you haven't even met Dani yet.

Santana: I was just looking up her name to see if I knew her or saw her from somewhere cause I swear that I have.

Kurt: I think that you obessing and its not a good color on you.

Santana: Whatever.

I cross my arms and lean back on the couch. Maybe I am obessing and I haven't even met this girl yet. God what's wrong with me?