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Latina Lovin'

So, this was made back in November of last year. Love you Naya, we all miss you ❤❤ So, these last ten shots are my own, I didn't transfer them over because I'm lazy, enjoy!

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The cloaked figure walked across the asphalt, weaving between parked cars that were there for the same reason she was. She was a little late, but knew the group and person she was gonna see, hadn't been on stage yet.

Opening the schools doors, music hit her ears, and singing directed her where to go. The auditorium doors weren't open, but that didn't stop her. She open the doors, seeing Vocal Adrenaline on stage and watched as they danced around while singing effortlessly.

Slowly, she walked down the stairs, holding onto their railing so she wouldn't fall, and walked towards the front row. The singer that would be on stage soon had told her there was a spot reserved for her, which had gotten the young singer a small peck. As she walked down the stairs, she pulled her hood off, her curls bouncing free as she walked towards her seat.

Spying the New Directions up front, she pulled out her phone, and sent a quick text to her girlfriend, before silencing it. The Latina singer's head immediately popped up, looking behind her, and spying the woman of her dreams. A shy, yet sexy smile adorned her lips, before sitting down, and ducking down a bit. The singer let out a low chuckle as she continued on to her seat.

The reserved seat was sitting at the end of a row, right in front of New Directions, her Latin lover no doubt making it that way. Probably threatening everyone who dared to try and take that seat. She makes her way pass a few people, the Latina leaning forward and smiling at her girlfriend. And no one notices her until Rachel lets out a squeak as she stares at the singer in front of her. "Shut it manhands!" The Latina growls, but the singer doesn't appreciate the harsh words and smacks her hand, sending her a glare.

"Qué te dije acerca de ser malo?" The singer questions, Santana actually looks a bit embarrassed and sits back in her seat.

"Sorry Berry..." she mumbles, everyone sits there shocked that the Latina apologized. She doesn't do apologizes.

"Te amo bebé." The raven haired singer blushes, leaning forward and mumbling it back to her. Claps pulled them out from the shock, the singer and everyone else standing up and applauding.

Vocal Adrenaline walks off stage, sending smirks to the other singing group, but stops when they see the famous singer sitting there, a smirk etched on her face. They give her shy smiles and quickly went to find their seat. The next group, The Warblers, walked out on stage as more claps began.

Like Vocal Adrenaline, they were amazing, and the singer wasn't gonna play favorites, but she likes them better than the other group. Of course, not better than New Directions, but a close second.

The famous singer cheered and whistled when they finished, showing her support for the all male group. And then it was her ultimate favorite group. With a kiss good luck to Santana, she watched the group walk up on stage, and dominated the hell outta it. She cheered the loudest for them, a proud smile adorning her lips as she cheered for them.

"I know the judges are suppose to vote, which would only really take a few minutes, but someone's here tonight, and I would like for her to come up here, if she wants too?" Santana looks at her girlfriend, sending her a pleading smile, and who was she to say no to her Latina girlfriend. So she stood and made her way on stage, walking up to the Latina, and walking into the spotlight that shined brightly on the stage. When people saw her up there, they screamed and cheered for the singer. "Y'all know who this is, give her a big 'round of applause for Y/n Y/l/n!" More cheers and screams were heard, Y/n letting out a laugh as she wrapped a arm around Santana's waist, and waved to them with the other hand.

They all walked off stage together, but stayed in the corner, talking and getting to know Y/n better. As the judges deliberated, the group got to know Santana and her girlfriend more. "So you and Santana have been together for how long?"

"Almost three years. I'm not sure if any of you remember, or even follow me, but I was having a mental breakdown, and let everything out on Twitter, and this girl commented something sweet and kind. Two days later, I followed her and slide into her DM's. And two years later, we're stronger than ever."

"And here we thought that Santana was unlovable." Puck smacked her back, letting out a loud laugh.

"I'm gonna let y'all in on a little secret. I honestly like most of you. There's exactly two people I really don't like. Of course, I could keep you guessing and on your toes, but I'm not like that. Finn," the tall singer looked like a deer caught in headlights when he heard his name. "You think Santana didn't tell me what you did to her? What type of pain she got when you outed her? I was so close to sending her my lawyer so she could sue this school and your ass for harassment. But she talked me out of it. I don't care if you're in the same group as Santana, stay away from my girlfriend. Understand?" The tall giant nodded his head, and Y/n wondered if he could get whiplash from it.

"Do you hate me?" The blonde speaks up, looking a bit sad, but Y/n smiles and shakes her head.

"No love, but I do want to thank you for taking care of Santana when I wasn't there too." The bubbly blonde smiles, throwing herself into Y/n's arms, wrapping her in a tight hug.

"So, who do you hate?" Y/n's eyes find Pucks, and she watches as he swallows.

"You stay away from my girlfriend. You honestly don't know me and what I can do or who I know. Keep your filthy, marriage ruining hands off my girlfriend because I intend yo ask her to marry me and with you running around putting your tiny ass dick in everything that moves will not ruin what my future has in store. Do you understand Noah Puckerman?" He immediately nods, causing a bright smile to spread across Y/n's lips. "Excellent!"

Rachel mostly asks about her vocal ranges, and Y/n eagerly answers, and answers a few more questions she has. And Y/n has to admit, she likes Rachel a lot more than she thought. The judges announce the winning group, and it's not surprise that the New Directions won. They're going to National's and Y/n can't wait to be there, cheering on her Latina girlfriend.

After the amazing night, both Y/n and Santana are laying in Santana's bed, cuddled up together and enjoying each other presence. "So, you wanna marry me one day?"

"I mean, you did already accept the ring, but yes, I intend too. Problem?" Santana shakes her head, as a smile comes to Y/n's lips. "Good, because you're stuck with me."

"Well, damn. Well, it could be worse, but I don't think I really mind." Y/n smiles and gently kisses the Latina's soft and warm lips.

"Mm, Latina Lovin' time?"

"Oh, most definitely."