"Brittney I 爱情 you! I want us to stay together, why can't 你 understand that I can give 你 so much 更多 then that cripple can?"
Santana Lopez recalled as she lay on her bed, snuggling her pillow.
It had been 1 日 since Brittney and Santana had fought.
"I understand Santana, I 爱情 你 too. But, I just feel better with Artie."
"What can I do to stay with you?"
"Santana, 你 don't need to do anything you're perfect."
"It's that I'm a 婊子, 子 isn't it? If 你 need someone kind like four eyes then fine, I can change!"
Santana flipped her 枕头 over, wanting her cheek to touch the 冷却器 side. She...
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