Novel & Cerita Santana Quotes Glee

I can not wait. "Overthrow the PEREZ," Tito grinned again. "Overthrow the people who killed your mother and your sister."

The concealer under her eyes was wiped off, the dark circles there holding a weariness that went deeper than skin. “Are you okay?” Jessica couldn’t stop herself from asking. Santana just laughed like that was the funniest thing Jessica could have said in the moment, but the new track of tears falling from her eyes betrayed her as the sound turned bitter. She took another swig of wine. “Do I look okay to you?” “No, but I thought it would be polite to ask.” Santana snorted at that. “How polite indeed.” Her words slurred together at the end, betraying that she was more intoxicated than she came off, and Jessica pushed her own problems away for the moment, focusing on Santana.

Santana was in the shower singing to Beyonce song, If I were a boy, that was playing in her head while her wife Chloe was in the bedroom getting ready for their evening dinner. Santana's phone on the bed pinged to indicate a message. "Baby your phone!" Chloe yelled on top of her voice, shooting the device a look. Santana paused her singing to answer. "Who is it?" Her question prompted Chloe to go to the phone. She picked it up and frowned when she saw that it was a message from Joe. "It is Joe. He sent you a message."

Jade says, offering Quentin an explanation. “A culture without ass,” Quentin says, making everyone laugh. Everything is about the booty with him. What does Santana see…wait, she does have her weird boob obsession; maybe these two are a perfect match. “Well, I, for one, love experiencing new cultures,” Santana chimes in as she takes a bite of her sausage. “I know a couple of things you love,” Quentin whispers a bit too loudly, making Santana nearly choke on her sausage, and I get the feeling that isn't the only sausage she’s had in her mouth recently.

)—they had been working together all along, orchestrating a web of deception that I had unwittingly walked my ass into. My breath caught in my throat, the pieces of the puzzle falling into place with a sickening clarity. The gem, the curse, the promise of salvation—it had all been a ruse, a trap that had ensnared me in its intricate design. The anger that simmered within me was a potent force, fueled by betrayal and the knowledge that I had been played for a FOOL. Santana’s laughter continued, the sound a twisted symphony of triumph and mockery. "Oh, Lin, you truly are a naive fool, aren't you? Trusting so blindly, so easily."

Where her smile is a sign that friends will not be able to extract any information from her mouth. “You know I will always be there and ready to help you. Tell me anytime, as long as I can do it." Santy said seriously looking at Bella. Bella answered with a nod. Santy grabbed Bella's fingers and clasped her hands. "We feel the same way, don't forget it's Bella." Santy smiled. The other friends also smiled. “Yes, I know... Thank you, Santy. I am very grateful for your feelings as well as your concern.”

Santana interrupted his speech. "And that's what we are doing, so keep calm" Baldwin stared at Santana with disgust Santana was the only member that had always been a problem to him. He was always picking on him. He used to claim he was richer and more powerful than Baldwin. "That's not what you are doing. You are standing there giving speeches to attract pity from us" Santana said harshly. Baldwin's was infuriated. He had lost his cool and couldn't continue his speech. "Please, Santana. Do not disrupt the grieving member again. Your rivalry can wait until this session is completed" Killian, the leader of the occult pleaded.