One little secret.

One little secret.

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It's time for your sophomore year of high school, but things are different this time around. You have a secret, and you just wanna keep it hidden. But a specific brunette pulls your attention, and starts showing how difficult it's gonna be to keep it. What are you gonna do now? This fanfic contains smut. TW: Abuse, Eating disorders, Peer pressure, Depression, Underage Drinking And Drug Use, Homophobia, Rape, Drug and Alcohol addiction. Authors note- The songs might not have been realieased around the time that you sing it, but I don't care😂. I DO NOT OWN GLEE (Sadly) OR ANY OF THE CHARACTERS BESIDES Y/N.
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santana, an in-closet lesbian, and brittany, an out of the closet bi-sexual, have a thing. a thing that is only kept in each other's bedroom. santana is head cheerleader and her boyfriend, noah puckerman, is co-captain of the football team and that makes them the "it" couple(something that she doesn't want to loose). brittany is also on the cheerleading team and just wants santana to come out so that they can be the gay "it" couple. but santana likes how people see her as the pretty, straight, cheerleader. brittany doesn't know how much longer she can hang on with this secret and santana doesn't know how much longer she's gonna keep her big secret, along with more of her little secrets that might hurt them in the future. * "ive been doing a lot of thinking. what i've realized is why i'm such a bitch all the time. i'm a bitch because i'm angry." she grabs onto my hand, "i'm angry because I have all of these feelings, feelings for you, that im afraid of dealing with." "why?" she asks, giving my hand a light squeeze "because i'm afraid of dealing with the consequences." i look at her and she bites on her bottom lip, "do you understand what i'm trying to say here?"

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