(Next Week)
(Boy like that)
Santana:
A boy like that who'd kill your brother
Forget that boy and find another
One of your own kind
Stick to your own kind
A boy like that will give you sorrow
You'll meet another boy tomorrow
One of your own kind
Stick to your own kind
A boy who kills cannot love
A boy who kills has no heart
But he's the boy who gets your love and gets your heart
Very smart, Maria, very smart
A boy like that wants one thing only
And when he's done, he'll leave you lonely
He'll murder your love
He murdered mine
Just wait and see
Just wait, Maria
Just wait and see
Rachel:
Oh no, Anita, no, Anita, no
It isn't true, not for me
It's true for you, not for me
I hear your words
And in my head I know they're smart
But my heart, Anita, but my heart
Knows they're wrong
You should know better
You were in love, or so you said
You should know better
I have a love and it's all that I have
Right or wrong, what else can I do?
I love him, I'm his
And everything he is
I am, too
I have a love and it's all that I need
Right or wrong, and he needs me, too
I love him, we're one
There's nothing to be done
Not a thing I can do
But hold him, hold him forever
Be with him now, tomorrow and all of my life
Rachel with Santana:
When love comes so strong
There is no right or wrong
Your love is your life
(after the song)
Tony: (messes with his hair in front of Santana)
Santana: (takes his hands away and messes with his hair)
Tony: You don't like me messing with my hair but you can? (laughs)
Santana: Oh my god. Leave me alone. (laughs)
Tony: I love your laugh. (smiles ar her)
Santana: I love you. (kisses him)
Tony: (kisses her) I love you two. A lot.
(At the trouble tones)
(Next day)
Santana: That's bad.
Brittany: Really bad.
Santana: he's not good in bed.
Tina: Not cool.
Santana: I'm just saying that if she wants my sloppy seconds then she should hear the bad stuff. I mean Tony omg he's amazing in bed. I literally had a great time with him. He's my baby for life.
Brittany: I mean I lost my virginity at cheer camp.
(At the show)
(Tony listening to the speech)
(Show)
Tony: When I think about how we came to America! Like children! Believing! Trusting!
Santana: Ah Trusting with our hearts open
Tina: With our arms open
Puckerman: Came with your mouth open.
(I like to be in America)
Santana:
Puerto Rico
My heart's devotion
Let it sink back in the ocean
Always the hurricanes blowing
Always the population growing
And the money owing
And the sunlight streaming
And the natives steaming
I like the island Manhattan
Smoke on your pipe
And put that in!
Girls: I like to be in American. Okay by me in America.Everything is free in America
Tony: For a small fee in America!
Santana: Lots of new housing with more space
Tony: Lots of doors slamming in our face
Santana: Ill get a terrace apartment
Tony: Better get rid of your accent.
Santana: Like can be bright in America
Boys: If you can fight in America
Girls: Life is so bright in America
Boys: If youre all white in America. La-La, La-la-la America La-la, la-la-la America. La-la, La-la-la America. America!
Girls: Here you are free and have pride
Mike: Long as you stay on your own side.
Girls: Free to be anything you choose
Mike: Free to wait tables and shine shoes
Girls: I like to be in America. Okay by me in America. Everything free in America
Tony: For a small fee in America.
Girls: I like to be in America. Okay by me in America. Everything free in America
Boys: For a small fee in America
All: La-la, la-la-la, America (x4)
(End of song)
(Backstage)
Santana: Tony! (jumps into his arms, Kisses him)
Tony: (holds her and makes out)
Santana: (lets go with a pop, but stays in his arms) We did it.
Tony: Yeah we did, You were amazing.
Santana: You were amazing.
Puckerman: Alright guys enough. I want to congrats my boy.
Tony: Who's your boy?
Puckerman: You Tony. You've become my boy. (bro hugs him)
Tony: (bro hugs him back)
Santana: Alright can I have my boyfriend back now. (takes his hand and puts it on her waist)
Tony: Babe relax. (kisses her head)
Santana: But youre my boyfriend. (Pouts)
Tony: Come on. (turns to Puckerman) Ill see you alright Puckerman. (fist pounds him. He walks away with Santana)
Santana: Where are we going?
Tony: Don't you want sex?
Santana: Yes please.
Tony: Then come on. We got an afterparty to go to after.
Santana: Ok.
(They go in his car and have car sex)
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Glee- Santana Lopez Love Story (Discontinued)
FanfictionAnthony or otherwise known as Tony Schuester is the son of Terry and Will. What if he is the QB and joins glee. Join us on his journey. I will not be doing full on smut, there will be cursing though. So you have been warned. The only thing I own i...
