Somebody To you.

[1] Blonde Goddess.

CHAPTER 1- Blonde Goddess.

Santana's POV

"Santana wake up!"

I groaned and rolled over in my bed, "Berry get the fuck out!"

She sighed, "We have work, you need to get ready!"

Sitting up, I glared at her, "I'm awake okay?"

She skipped out of the room, "Leaving in five!" After running a brush through my hair and pulling on my uniform I walked into the living room where Kurt and Rachel were standing.

"Finally." The both said, rolling their eyes.

"Oh shut up Lady Hummel." I snapped, walking past them out of the apartment.

"So did you guys hear? We're getting a new girl at work." I nodded, not paying attention to her prissy rambling that it was way too early for. "Santana?"

I turned, "What?" she sighed, "I think Gunther wants you to train the new girl."

I rolled my eyes, "That fat old man can suck my dick."

Rachel stared sternly at me, "Be nice to her, please?"

Putting on a fake angelic voice I got out of the car, "Aren't I always?"

As we walked into the diner I froze, making Kurt and Rachel hit into my back, "Jesus Santana what-" She cut off when she saw my eyes glued to the blonde girl across the diner. The new girl was waiting on a customer, her uniform hugged the curves of her body, specifically accentuating her round ass.

"Dang Santana, one look and you're already hooked?" Kurt teased from behind me. I cleared my throat and stepped forward.

"AYE SANTANA! YOU'RE ON ORIENTATION." Gunther yelled. The new girl turned around and I had to physically stop myself from gaping at her.

"Holy shit!" I squeaked, and turned around bumping right into Rachel.

"What's wrong?"

I shook my head, "I need you to do my orientation."

She furrowed her brow, "Why?"

Glancing back, I saw the girl was back to helping the customer, "I can't do it. I'm getting that stinky panicky sweat under my boobs. Help me." I begged.

"Oh my God! You're scared! I've never seen you scared before, it's SO cute!" She squealed, making me glare at her.

"Please?"

Rachel shrugged, "Of course... but I can't. Gunther already gave me a job, but have fun! Her name is Dani by the way." She advised, walking away. I went to go after her but a soft tap on my shoulder made me turn around.

"Hi! I'm Dani!"

My mouth opened and closed as I tried to keep it together, "Santana."

She smiled, and my knees went weak, "So, where do you want to start?" I was too busy focusing on the way her mouth moved when she spoke to realize what she'd said.

"Santana."

Dani giggled, "You said that already." My cheeks flushed from mortification as I realized my mistake. The girl touched my hand, "So it's okay, it was cute."

With my cheeks reddening further I nodded, "Okay so it's pretty easy, just take the orders and give it to Gunther, then take the food back. You'll catch onto the other stuff as we go along."

She smiled her beautiful smile again, "Sure!"

~*~

Dani and I were filling ketchup bottles towards the end of our shift when sudden't she asked me the question i'd been dying to ask her.

"Are you single?"

I froze at the bluntness of the question, "Uhm yeah.. why?"

She shrugged, "No reason, you've been pretty quiet all day and I just wanted to make conversation."

I nodded, "Well yeah, I'm single."

Dani shot me a sympathetic look, "Bad break up?"

Grimacing, I nodded. "Was it that obvious?"

She shook her head, "Nah I'm just good at reading people?"

I smiled, "Do you also enjoy blunt questions that put people on the spot?"

Dani giggled, it was the most delicious sound i'd ever heard. "Those are my favorite kind."

I nodded and smirked, "So did your parents name you Dani because they like, knew you'd be a lesbian?"

Her eyes flashed, "I'm not a lesbian."

I froze, my heart pumping wildly. I feel like I'm gonna throw up. "Oh my God I'm sorry it's just.. you wear so much eyeliner..."

I broke off when Dani started laughing, "I'm totally kidding! I love lady parts." I was still cautious, my heart beating erratically. "Oh my God you should've seen your face!" Her hand fell onto my knee as she leaned forward with her giggle. I tried to ignore the tingling that went through my body at her touch and the burn when she let go, turning back to the ketchup bottles. "But no, I don't think they knew. My paren'ts are actually kinda douchebags... They caught me in the basement making out with a girl and flipped a shit, lecturing me with Bible verses." I nodded understandingly, but my body filled with anger at the thought of anyone hurting Dani, mentally or physically. "So what about your family?"

I shrugged, "Parents were okay... grandma not so much."

Dani nodded, "I'd give anything for that. I just packed my bags and never looked back."

Smiling, I took her hand. "Well I'm glad you came."

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