Falling for Santana Lopez

Mom

Monday late at night

"Mom? What are you doing here? And are you seriously drunk right now?"

"B-Bell, you- you have noo right to to talk to me like that! Y-You are a fucking idiot! I-I wish, I️- wish..."

She was slurring all her words and trying to make a thought but she was so drunk she couldn't even complete a sentence without tripping on herself.

"G-Go to your room and don't come out!!"

I obeyed her not because I do what she says, it's because Santana is up there and i don't want her to be alone.

I️ get up to my room and lock the door. I turn around to see Santana not crying/ sniffling anymore and with a curious look on her face. I lift one figure to gesture to be quite. I hand her the glass of water and whisper

"My um mom is here and she's ahh not herself right now so we have to keep I️t down so she doesn't come in here"

Santana nodded in confusion. I sat next to her on the edge of the bed and rubbed her back and she placed her head on my shoulder. She put the cup on the nightstand and laid down on bed. I changed into some pjs and laid down next to her. Honestly this whole thing is making me fall into love even more, but it sucks under this circumstance.

We laid there and she cuddled up against me until we both fell asleep.
...
Tuesday:

I woke up around 6:24am. I looked to my right to see Santana curled up in a ball sleeping peacefully. I quietly slipped out of bed, hoping not to wake her. I go into my closet and find some clothes for today and lay them on the end of the bed. I then went into the bathroom and brushed my teeth and washed my face.

After I finished up in the bathroom I walked back through the door to see Santana still sleeping. She's actually so cute, but I should probably wake her up. I walked over to the side of the bed she was on and sat on the edge of it. I lightly rubbed her arm.

"Hey Santana..."

She flipped over slowly and moaned at the thought of having to get up.

"a few more minutes..."

She murmured in her sleepy raspy voice. I playfully rolled my eyes to myself and moved closer to her.

"Santanaaa, come on"

I said in a light mood. She grabbed my hand that was resting on her shoulder and pulled my arm around her.

"Let's just lay here for a little while longer"

Laying here with her makes me have butterflies in my stomach. She's also holding my hand, so I won't pull away, and make her get up. She then let out a big sigh.

"Can't we just call it a sick day?"

She says while smuggling up against me. You don't know how badly I want to say yes and lay here with her all day. But since my mom is home I know i won't be able to pull I️t off. I pulled away from cuddling her and sat up. I lightly rubbed her arm and got off the bed. She turned over and and rubbed her eyes.

"Today's going to be a good day, we are finally going to start rehearsing in Glee. We can't miss that"

I smiled at her. I just don't want her to be cooped up in a room if she's sad, it will be better if she's with her friends. Right?

"Ughhh"

She said getting out of the bed and heading into the bathroom. I then put on my dark blue ripped jeans and a black crop top. I stood in front of the body mirror and did my hair. I just left it down wavy. Santana then cane out of the bathroom wearing her cheerleading uniform and hair in a pony.

"You look nice"

She said looking at me. I smiled.

"So do you"

She smiled. I then I open the door to the hallway and peaked my head out to see if my mom was awake. Nope, her door is still closed which means she's sleeping or she has a guy over. So I opened the door and went out first tiptoeing down the hall to get to the stairs. Santana followed. We got to the stairs I peaked down the staircase. Nobody was there, good. I took one step down and the stair creaked very loudly. Shit, how are we supposed to do this.

"okay so let me carry you down, trust me it will only sound like one person and less likely for her to wake up"

I whispered to her hoping I wasn't to loud. She nodded her head and quietly hopped on my back. I walked down the stairs while they creaked slightly. We got to the bottom and crept into the kitchen. We grabbed a few granola bars and our bags and left the house.
When we got outside we high-fived and laughed a little. Then we were on our way.

...

We got to school and headed to Spanish. After first period I walked with her to her next period class. On our way there we ran into Quinn and Brittany in the hall.

"Santana, I was looking for you this morning. Where were you? I called your cell and then your house and both times no answer. Are you ignoring me or something?"

Quinn said with some what of an attitude. Brittany just stood behind and was playing at her phone.

"Come on Q, you really think I'm that much of a bitch to ignore you for no reason"

"Uh yeah, I do"

"Point taken, but no I wasn't ignoring you"

"Then why didn't you answer?"

"I just had stuff going on, why are you so caught up on this?"

"Because, we were supposed to rehearse our Cheerios routine that we are doing today"

"Fuck, I forgot about that. Whatever we'll be fine"

Quinn rolled her eyes and her and Brittany headed to the gym. Santana turned to me

"Well I guess I'll see you in later"

Then she walked to the gym.

...

"Alright! So this week's lesson is...."

Mr. Schue said while writing on a whiteboard.

"Love Songs! Love songs have been being made since before people even knew what love even was. And love songs don't have to be about being in a relationship necessarily, I️t could just as easily be about friendship. So I want you guys to partner up and pick out a love song to sing, on Friday!"

Love songs huh, okay I have a few ideas. But who to partner up with. Im joking! Obviously if it's a love song I want to sing it with Santana. But it all depends if she wants to sing with me.

...

Riinnngggg

Everyone started to get up and leave. Nows my chance to ask.

"Hey Santana, do you...."

"Sure, I'll meet you at your place after school tomorrow to get started"

She smiled and left the room. I can't until tomorrow.