Wanting Santana

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Quinn POV

"I can't believe this shit; Why do we have to be the judges at this audition?" Santana whines.

"Because we're the best dancers of this class, which is why miss Stewart wants us to recruit some new talent. Even though I kind of fear that the people who are going to try out today aren't that gifted when it comes to dancing."

"Yeah, I have got the same gut feeling. All we're going to see today are some lame idiots who are convinced that they can dance, while in reality they all look like a whale who's having a heart attack. This is going to be such a waste of our time."

"True. But at least we're in this together, since we're going to be stuck in here for the rest of the afternoon," I smile.

"If you wouldn't be here Q, I don't think that I would have shown up at all. Although, I'm kind of bummed out that Brittany isn't here with us, because she had to say goodbye to her parents who are taking another trip to stay with her ill grandmother."

Before I can even respond to Santana, I notice that there are already some people waiting outside the dance studio. Honestly, I hate being stuck here, while Santana and I could have been doing so many other things on a Saturday. We could have gone to the mall, practiced some dance routines, gone to the movies or something else. But no, we have to look at some misfits making fools out of themselves, which sucks. On the other hand, I do hope to find some new dancers. We could definitely use some extra guys in our after-school dance class. Preferably guys who like to dance modern or ballet, since those are extremely hard to find. Right now, there are only four guys in our dance class, and they only dance hip-hop or something like that. Of course, occasionally Puck and his crew join us, but they can't help us in competitions since they aren't officially a part of our dance class. Besides, they aren't too keen on dancing anything but hip-hop either. This is why we could use the extra amount of guys.

I snap out of my thoughts when the first candidate enters the dance room. I immediately recognize the candidate and I have no idea what he's doing here. I look to my right, and as I suspected, Santana is looking incredibly pissed off seeing him here. The guy who's going to audition first is Elijah Morris, I know him because he's in glee club together with my boyfriend. But even though Finn thinks that he's a nice guy, I neither like nor trust him. From what I've heard, he's a nerd who doesn't know his place in this world, which would be at the bottom of the social ladder.

Anyway, Santana caught him flirting or attempting to flirt with Brittany a few weeks ago. Let me tell you this, back then Santana let him go with only a small warning about him being too low for anybody who's on the cheerleading squad. However, I don't think that she'll let him go that easily the next time she sees him do it. Even though Santana knows that she has got to be careful about her relationship with Brittany and that she has to stay low-key in order to keep it a secret, she's always protecting Brittany from guys who're making moves on her. And Elijah is such a fool because no matter how many times Brittany shoots him down, he still keeps trying. It's like he can't take no for an answer. This is not only making Santana extremely frustrated, but Brittany as well. Sometimes she only tells me, because we both know that Santana would skin him alive if she found out. It's kind of a miracle that he was alive after the first time Santana spotted him asking Brittany out on a date, which she obviously refused.

When the music starts playing, Santana leans closer to whisper something in my ear. She chuckles, "How much dorkier could this loser get. Like seriously; he's going to dance to J.T.'s 'SexyBack'. As if he could dance like Justin Timberlake, not a chance in hell."

I giggle, "Yeah, I know. It's already ridiculous and he hasn't even started dancing yet."

Elijah is walking to the middle of the room, and I notice that he is tapping his left foot. He is probably waiting for the right moment to start, most likely at the beginning of the verse.