Glee Imagines and Preferences

Santana*Heartbreak Girl

A/N: ALL CREDITS TO THE SONG GO TO 5SOS. No, I didn't write the song, glee didn't write the song, it was all 5sos. But for the sake of this imagine they didn't write heartbreak girl.

"Dean, what were you thinking?" I yell frustrated at the screen when my phone starts buzzing.

Normally I would never pause supernatural but when Santana's name flashed across the screen it was an instant reaction. "Whats up?"

"Not much" Lie. I can hear the sadness in her voice.

"Whats wrong? Are you crying?" She stays silent. My heart clenches but I ask "Is it, Brittany?"

"How could she move on like that?" She sobs. It hurts to hear Santana upset. It breaks my heart. Just as much as it breaks my heart that she loves someone else.

Santana complains and I try to console her but it's like a broken record, saying that her heart hurts.

"I'm never gonna get over her getting over it." She sniffles.

"Don't say that," I tell her "You will. Time heals all wounds."

Whenever she phones because of Brittany she ends up crying. When they were still together I'd end up lying, saying that Brittany didn't mean to hurt her, that they were great. Now I lie and say I'm happy for her when she gets another date.

And when the phone call finally ends, she says, "Thanks for being a friend,"
"No problem," I tell her. But it feels like we're going in circles again and again when she says she's going to get Brittney back,

then I'm left with silence when she hangs up. Why can't she see I could take away her pain. I don't want to force her to like me but at least I can try and make her happy.

The next day at school I see the two hanging out. It's sickening. I want to scream out that she could be with me. Later on, at lunch, she pulls me aside. "Do you think Brittney would give us another chance or am I being crazy?"

I put on a fake smile "She'd be crazy not to." I tell her what she wants to hear again. Her face lights up and I don't know whether its worth it.

"Thanks. I need to find her then." It's so frustrating. Especially since Brittney doesn't deserve her. All she does is string her on. It's not fair. But I cant make someone fall in love with me.

Later that night, she calls me again. "Hey, guess what?"

"Mmm, you finally started watching Supernatural?"

"You wish," she huffs "No, I'm going on a date." She squels.

My face drops. "That's-that's amazing!" I tell her, trying to sound excited.

"You don't sound too happy?"

"Oh, um my otp are going through a breakup thing, no I'm happy for you."

"Great." I can hear the happiness in her voice. How am I meant to say something when it would take away her happiness?

Santana starts asking what she should wear and other things about her date. Luckily it isn't with Brittney but I still don't trust the girl she's going with. I mean I'm pretty sure she's straight.

"Thanks. You're the best friend someone could ask for." She tells me. My heart drops. Friend. What a cruel word. "Call you tomorrow to fill you in."

At least I have the whole weekend to eat ice cream and feel sorry for myself "Yeah have fun." I hang up and fling myself back onto my bed.

The next day I don't get a phone call. Or the next. When I try phoning her it goes to voicemail.

On Monday when I see her her face is like stone. "Hey," she says but in a flat voice.