"Well, I did it," Finn held up a stack of money, sounding tired and sick. "I kissed every girl in this school and raised 324 dollars."
"Sadly I was one of them," Julia muttered, just loud enough for the people around her to hear and for Santana to smile.
"Alright, Finn, thanks," Mr. Schue accepted the stack. "That'll pay for a half a ticket to Nationals, so, still a long way to go," Mr. Schue patted the boy's back before a couple people lightly clapped, neither Latina joining in.
Julia didn't pay much attention to what Mr. Shue said next, but looked over at Quinn instead. The blonde looked absolutely miserable and very tired considering she had a dull grey shirt on.
When was the last time anyone saw Quinn Fabray wearing grey?
"You good?" Julia asked, seated between her and Santana, Layton sitting behind the girls.
"I don't know," Quinn sighed as Julia rubbed her back before looking over at Santana.
The two shared smirks before Tina walked up in front of the class.
"Is anyone hot, or is it just me?" Finn asked causing the two best friends to fix their eyes on one another once again and share a look.
Tina began to sing a Frank Sinatra song, and made it sound awfully dreadful, but Julia nor Santana cared. The two girls kept their eyes on one another, sharing funny faces.
Santana looked down into her lap, biting the insides of her cheek to keep herself from laughing at the face Julia had just cracked. Santana looked back at the girl only to see her displaying another hilarious expression on her face that caused Santana to put her hand over her mouth to prevent a chuckle from escaping her lips.
But the sound of sobbing interrupted the interaction.
Julia and Santana looked up to see Tina collapsing on the floor in a puddle of tears. Santana simply rolled her eyes.
She's always crying and ruining literally everything.
"I'm so overcome with love!" Tina exclaimed as Mike tended to the girl on the floor.
"Okay, wow, that was...powerful. Almost too powerful," Mr. Schue got out of his seat.
"Mr. Schue, can I be excused, I don't feel well," Finn raised his hand as the two Latinas smirked at him.
"Me either, I feel sick," Quinn leaned forward in her chair.
"Let me guess," Santana started as Julia smugly leaned back in her chair and crossed her arms. "You have a sore throat, your glands are swollen, and you're feverish."
"Yeah, yeah. Which is why I need to go to the nurse," Finn closed his squinted eyes.
"It sounds like you have mono," Julia said, overexaggerating her words. "Otherwise known as the kissing disease," Julia finished as Sam gave his girlfriend a weird look.
"But you know what really helps spread it?" Santana continued. "A little tongue."
"Yeah, which is weird because Quinn, here, has it too," Julia said in fake confusion, placing her hand on her chin.
"I was there when they kissed. It was just a peck," Sam told Santana and Julia.
"So how about we stop talking about tonguing and Finn and I go to the nurse," Quinn groggily said, giving Julia the best glare she could muster out of her little strength.
"You know what, I think that is a capital idea!" Santana exclaimed before she turned to Julia and the two smirked at each other once again.
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Freckles ➳ Santana Lopez (re-writing)
Fanfiction"I want to be with you. And not just as friends." *** Julia Mendoza appeared to have the world at her feet. She was your cliche, mean, popular cheerleader with a whole lot of sass, completing the Fearsome Foursome which ruled McKinley High and con...
