"You ready?" Julia asked from her seat in front of the vanity as Santana stood behind her, finishing up her work on Julia's hair.
"Born ready," Santana confidently replied as she ran her fingers through Julia's dark locks. "How are you feeling?"
Santana leaned down and draped her arms over Julia's shoulders, finding Julia's emerald eyes in the mirror.
"Good," Julia unconvincingly sighed.
"Nervous?" Santana quirked an eyebrow.
"Yeah, nervous," Julia nodded, her hands going up to intertwine her fingers with Santana's.
"Don't be, alright? We're gonna kick ass. You are totally gonna kick some ass," Santana cast a wide smile, a smaller version appearing on Julia's face. "Okay?"
"Yeah, okay," Julia nodded before Santana leaned down to peck one of Julia's freckled cheeks which blushed a light shade of pink.
"Good," Santana mumbled as she let her chin rest on Julia's shoulder.
"Stop being so cute, you two. We're going to go wish the New Directions good luck," Mercedes said from behind the two Latinas who knew the comment was directed at them.
"Okay, we're coming," Santana responded as both hers and Julia's cheeks flushed red.
Julia jumped out of her seat, keeping one of her hands locked with Santana's.
"You look amazing," Santana breathed out as her eyes quickly trailed up and down Julia's short frame which was decked out in a sparkling silver dress that was identical to the one she was wearing.
Yet Santana still thought Julia was about one hundred times more beautiful.
"As do you, beautiful," Julia smiled back, leaning in to place a hand on Santana's chest before pecking her lips. "Come on, let's go."
Julia dragged her girlfriend out of the classroom that had temporarily become The Troubletones dressing room and after their show choir.
It wasn't long before The Troubletones reached the choir room where the New Directions were warming up, Shelby leading the pack with Julia and Santana having worked their way up to the front beside Mercedes and Brittany.
"Looking good, ladies," Mr. Schue said as The Troubletones entered the choir room, all eyes suddenly falling on the group of girls.
"We came to say: may the best glee club win," Shelby nodded with a small smile.
"Yes, and just in case that glee club is us, I have convinced Ms. Corcoran to consider a contingency plan," Santana said as the New Directions and Mr. Schue all walked to the front of the room to stand just before The Troubletones.
"Yes, in the event of a New Directions loss, The Troubletones have allowed any of you to join us at Regionals," Shelby added as most of the New Directions slightly glared at the all-girl glee club, slightly confusing Julia.
"You're welcome," Sugar finished.
"Excuse me?" Mr. Schue asked, sounding offended.
"That is incredibly rude, Santana-"
"We're being nice," Julia defended her girlfriend, interrupting Finn and giving the tall boy a somewhat annoyed and angry glare. "It would be rude if I followed you around and every time you took a step, I played a note on a tuba," Julia spat, crossing her arms over her chest.
Finn shook his head at the comment, opening his mouth to shoot a response back, but Mr. Schue stepped forward to speak on the behalf of his glee club.
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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...
