(Brittany's POV)
After lunch, I went back to my locker to find Santana not there. I waited there for about five minutes where I saw that last period was about to start. Maybe she's already in class. I texted her.
No response. Maybe her phones off. I shrugged, grabbed my books out of my locker and headed to my least favourite class. Spanish.
I walked into the classroom in expect Santana sitting in the back row but she wasn't. That's weird. Mr Schue walked in after me.
"Brittany please take a seat," he asked nicely. I nodded and walked to the back of the room and sat down. Alone.
After the class, that I didn't understand. I texted Santana to see if she was still taking me home.
Still no answer. Santana must have left school early. But why. I'm guessing I have to walk home. I walked to my locker to see Quinn walk pass by.
"Quinn," I called to get her attention. She turned around to face me.
"Hey Brittany, everything okay?" she asked me.
"I think. But have you seen Santana? She wasn't in Spanish class today," I asked her.
"She went home just after lunch," Quinn told me.
"Oh. Was she okay?" I tilted my head.
"I'm not sure," she answered raising her eyebrow. I nodded. "Hey, do you want a ride home. I'm guessing Santana took you to school today," she asked.
"That would be nice. Thank you," I smiled.
"No problem," she smiled back. I grabbed my bag out of my locker and followed Quinn to her car. We got into the car as I sent Santana another text.
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