It was just supposed to be a hook up with the competition. That's it! No feelings or regrets attached. But everything doesn't quite go as planned with that smirky devil. That is once I figure out some "special news". And now, well, let's just say I'...
~Sebastian's P.O.V~ I start walking down the stairs of Santana's house. If I'm being honest it's a lot bigger than what I expected. Then I see a picture that I didn't notice when I first came up.
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I assume that the girl is Brittany as she looks a lot like the girl from the bar. I don't know why but I can't help but feel a little jealous. Back in the car, I was going to say how amazing she was and she didn't need Brittany if Brittany didn't want her. She is the strongest person I know. But something stopped me. Now that I think about it maybe I should have told her. I mean she seemed really hurt she may have needed it. But what's done is done. By the time I get home my mom is up in the sewing room and my dad is in the office. Probably with half a bottle of wine at his desk. I head over to my room and throw myself into my bed. This day was a total waste. For everyone really. I am not getting any closer to Blaine and Santana isn't getting any closer to forgetting about Brittany. The only one that has had a success today was Kurt and his hideous outfits. I guess there is one for everyone though. I force myself to change into my pajamas and then I fall right to sleep.
Flash forward
It's 2pm now and I wake up to the amazing smell of blueberry pancakes. But before I grab a bite and head to Lima Bean to study, I check my phone to see if Santana has texted me. There is nothing. She is probably still asleep since she was wasted last night. So I change and head downstairs and grab my pancakes to go. Instead of heading over to Lima Bean as I planned something made me drive to Santana's place. I don't know why but I do. As soon as I get there I start to raise my hand to press the doorbell. But then I stop. What am I doing? It's not like I'm her boyfriend or something. It's not even like I'm her friend she couldn't even stand me when she was sober. I start to turn back to the car as I see a group of girls come up. One of them being Brittany.
Brittany - "Hi Blaine! Wait did you move back to Dalton?" I look down at my Dalton lacrosse sweatshirt. "You look different... if you have been abducted by aliens that did experiments on you blink twice!"
Wow. Just wow. I would have never expected Santana to go for her. She did say she was special though.
Other girl - "Brittany that isn't Blaine. I'm sorry. I'm Mercedes."
I shake her hand.
Me - "Sebastian Smythe."
Other girl - "You must be the new Warbler that Santana has been..."
Mercedes gives her a warning look.
Other girl - "I'm Quinn."
Mercedes - "Were you heading in? Or leaving?"
Me - " I was going to check up on her. I dropped her off after we all hung out." Shoot was I not allowed to tell them that?
