Santana Quotes Glee Mga Nobela at Kwento

The easy smirk he usually wore was gone, replaced by something rawer, something that made my stomach tighten. I looked away quickly, tucking a stray hair behind my ear. My hands were trembling. Liam’s POV I couldn’t find words. Sanjana’s voice wasn’t just good—it was devastating. It intertwined through the room and lodged somewhere deep in my chest, dragging memories of every time music had ever saved me. It was like she was meant for singing. With a little polishing, she would be the next diva of singing.

Chapter 46 Stupidity~ Sophia Santino is a life saver. The first time I met him, he had saved me from going out of the hotel to get food and right now, he saving me from boredom. "I will kill you and gut out your throat..Yayaya." I sang to the song that was being played in the car. "You'll think it's fun but it's not cause it'll be so deadly and-" "Your voice is amazing, sweetie but it's time to lower your voice." Santino cut me off and I sent him a deadly glare.

“Ouu, I got one. Women should, like, empower themselves and without having to, like, wait on a man to, like… You know. Just get off your ass and work.” Santiago laughed so hard at this point. “Pretty sure that's not exactly what she said, but that’s a solid Kim Kardashian impression.” Lola bowed her head with appreciation. “I think I got one more. Check this out: You could not live with your own failure. And where did that bring you? Back to me.” Santiago smacked the wheel repeatedly as he grinned widely. “That is probably the best Thanos impression I’ve ever had the pleasure of seeing. Alright, muñequita. You’ve made your claim and backed it up. You are damn good.”

His about to say something and I remember. "Oh right, Louis Enzo," There's something in his eyes once I say that. It even shocks me the amount of stuff I remembered. "Serine Santana," "Serine, or Rine. Santana is an absolute crime," I joke. "Oh definitely," he says and I gasp. "Hey!" I playfully hit him with my palm on his shoulder a bit. "What? You said it yourself," he grins.

After that, I just groaned and didn't pay attention to what he said because I knew he was only using his words to manipulate my thoughts for the last time. "Are those your last words?" I said in a dead voice, but before he could even talk again, I gestured at Finn and Julius to put him down on the floor. "Hold on!" Santi yelled unexpectedly, and then I saw the cowardly version of him speaking right through his eyes, his sweat dripping from his head down his face as he trembles, yet tries to cover it up by plastering a smile on his face.

I mumble carelessly. Mouth gaping open, Santana takes a step back and whispers. “That was my brother, you asshole. The police called him because our parents just died.” Guilt washes over me at her words. Before I can say a word, she grabs her things and walks out the door. Collecting myself, I follow behind her. “Santana! Wait!” But she ignores me and widens her stride. Thankfully, I’m taller than her and can reach her before she makes it too far. “Don’t touch me!” She slaps my hand away with a deadly glare. Holding my hands up, I take a step back and evenly reply. “Fuck! I’m sorry. Let me give you a ride.” Eyes blazing with rage, Santana shakes her head. “Go to hell!” But she soon loses her

She checked her watch and then fell silent. “Why don’t you love me, Glee? Did you ever?” “What?” “Have you ever loved me? Or was it all make-believe. Everything. Our whole lives together. Was it?” Glee gritted her teeth. “You fool. You absurd, foolish old man. That’s what you choose to say to me now? Really?”

Santana was my only real friend and I wast sure what I would do if she left. We had spent months shopping for the perfect dress for her to wear to the ceremony. I knew she was very excited. As long as I had known Santana she had dreamed of finding her mate, she was always talking about how great he would be and how powerful he would be. I, on the other hand, couldn't imagine having a mate. I had always been shy and more of a loner. I couldn't even talk to guys without stumbling over my words and looking like a fool.

Luckily Alpha Edward didn’t notice our conversation, because I had no idea how to explain any of this. “Great going” Santos said sarcastically “she hates us even more now.”

As long as I didn’t overwork everything would be just fine. “Olivia!” Mr. Santana called out and a girl quickly made her way over to us. She looked from Mr. Santana to me with her intimidating dark brown eyes and all I wanted to do was run. After dealing with a bunch of jealous bitches at the club I was most definitely not in the mood to experience it again. “This is Serena Reyes I told you about and she will be working with you. Please take it easy on her.” Mr. Santana spoke but had unfortunately already disappeared before I could even process what was happening.