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fearxtoxfreedom Β· 1 year ago
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santana "avoiding eye contact" with rachel :))
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fearxtoxfreedom Β· 11 months ago
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y they so gay?
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fearxtoxfreedom Β· 1 year ago
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@xneedxsomebodyx
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( Β sms. Β  santana πŸ’• ) Β Santana...? ( Β sms. Β  santana πŸ’• ) Β As much as I support your sex-positive attitude and doing whatever you need to make your...Vagina happy...No matter how confusing it is, considering everyone, especially me, knows you are a huge lesbian. ( Β sms. Β  santana πŸ’• ) Β Why are you texting ME this? ( Β sms. Β  santana πŸ’• ) Β Did you send it to the wrong number? ( Β sms. Β  santana πŸ’• ) Β Are you drunk? Do you need me to ask my dads to come and pick you up...?
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fearxtoxfreedom Β· 1 year ago
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( Β sms. Β  santana πŸ’• ) Β Sweet Barbra, Santana. Just how drunk are you? ( Β sms. Β  santana πŸ’• ) Β You're typing worse than Brittany... And she spells her name with a W. ( Β sms. Β  santana πŸ’• ) Β I don't HATE it. I was angry with you and lashed out. I don't know how many times I can apologize for that. ( Β sms. Β  santana πŸ’• ) Β I respect and encourage you to make whatever unseemly choices you want with your own body. Me, and no one else, has a say in it. ( Β sms. Β  santana πŸ’• ) Β That said. If you want MY OPINION. I don't think you are in the right state of mind to be making these decisions. ( Β sms. Β  santana πŸ’• ) Β Nor do I think it will make your vagina happy.
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WITH EACH DING OF HER PHONE, & each jumbled up message, Rachel was becoming more & more concerned for the well-being of her enemy, turned lover, turned kind of friend. It was clear by how she was texting that Santana wasn't just a LITTLE BIT TIPSY. She was past the point of blurred inhibitions, teetering on the edge of blacking out. & She was with some stranger who would gladly take advantage of her inebriated state, if given the opportunity. (& it sounded like santana was giving him the opportunity) STOMACH TIED IN A KNOT. Was that jealousy she was feeling? Was that what Santana wanted her to feel? Was that WHY she'd contacted her & told her about it in the first place? Selfish possessive feelings aside, there were more pressing matters at hand. Like the other girl's safety. Diligent digits swiftly responded to the messages,
( Β sms. Β  santana πŸ’• ) Β Because we're friends? ( Β sms. Β  santana πŸ’• ) Β Of course I would, Santana. In a heartbeat. ( Β sms. Β  santana πŸ’• ) Β Because I CARE about you and your safety. Who is this guy anyway? Is he someone we know? Or is he some slimeball from Lima Heights who is likely planning on taking you home, having his way with you, before stuffing your body and putting it on display in his crack den? ( Β sms. Β  santana πŸ’• ) Β Contrary to the popular belief of you and the internet, Finn and I do not spend all day "getting our mack on." In fact, I haven't seen him at all today. And I don't plan on it. ( Β sms. Β  santana πŸ’• ) Β Where are you at, Santana? Me and my dads are gonna come get you. You can sleep over at my place tonight.
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