Santana woke with a cold sweat. The continuous nightmares felt like she was swimming through syrup, a sweet, viscous liquid slowly suffocating her. She sat up, rubbing her eyes and swung her legs over the bed. She trudged towards the bathroom, grabbing a hoodie on her way out of her room. She slipped it on, hoping neither of her roommates had seen her yet.

  Just as she reached the bathroom door, she heard a squeal coming from the kitchen followed by two arms wrapped around her neck.

“Get off of me Berry.” Santana replied, cold as stone as she pushed the brunette’s arms off her slender shoulders.

Rachel just rolled her eyes and gave the Latina a kiss on the cheek before handing her a cup of coffee. Santana offered her a sweet smile in thanks and headed towards the kitchen, forgetting about the bathroom.

She entered the kitchen while sipping her coffee, eyes focused on the ground, jumping as she saw two feet land right in front of her own.

“Oh my God! Santana! You’ll never guess what you’re doing tonight!” Kurt exclaimed.

Santana rolled her eyes, not liking where this is going. “What Lady lips?”

“At the party last night, we met up with Elliot and he told us he knows someone who might be interested in you.” Kurt said, a little too loudly for Santana’s taste.

“Kurt, I don’t want to meet anybody! I’m perfectly fine being single.” the woman explained, irritated at her roommate at his lame attempt to set her up.

“Please Santana, give this girl a shot. I know you’re heart broken from Brittany, but you need to get over her. One night Santana, just one night. We’re worried about you. You do the same thing everyday, wake up, go to work, come home, and watch tv until ten then go to bed. Just one date, if you don’t like her, you don’t have to go out with her again. Please Santana.”

“Kurt’s right, Santana,” Rachel butted in, “you’re too young to do the same thing every night. This girl is sweet. We aren’t asking you to fall in love with her, we just want you to get out of the apartment. Just try for us, okay? We aren’t taking no for an answer. She has already agreed, and you are not going to stand her up.”

Santana sighed in defeat. It probably wouldn’t be the worst thing in the world to get out of the apartment one time. “Alright! Fine! One date. That’s ALL.”

Her roommates squealed before running over to her and tackling her into a hug.

They let go and started heading out of the room before Kurt turned around and added “Be ready by 6:45.” with a wink.

Santana stood there, her mouth gaping open, wanting to give back a snarky remark, but deciding better, and left to go get ready.

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“DANI! GET UP! IT’S FOUR O’CLOCK! WHY THE HELL AREN’T YOU UP YET?” Elliot yelled, jumping on Dani’s bed, scaring her half to death.

“Elliot! I’m trying to sleep” She said, trying to sound menacing, but all came out was her sleepy voice.

Elliot just giggled and sat down next to her looking really excited. Well, more excited than normal.

“What’s going on Elliot? Why are you acting like you just met the Queen?” She asked, almost scared at what he’s done.

“I have no idea what you are talking about.” He said, obviously not hiding the fact that he’s up to something.

“Stop lying to me Elliot. I know you, and you’re hiding something. What did you do?” Dani asked as she shifted to leaning back against the headboard.

“Well, I haven’t done anything, but you are going on a date tonight.” he said with a smirk plastered on his face.

“Elliot! Come on! I’m happy single. Plus, chances are, either she is going to be scared of me, OR she’s going to try and use me for my fame. I don’t want that. You KNOW I don’t need that.”

“I’m pretty sure she isn’t going to use you. She’s too heartbroken to do that.” Elliot replied.

“Oh! So I get the broken one. Great job, Elliot! Now I might feel guilty standing her up.” Dani said with irritation clear in her voice.

“For one thing, I promised my friends that you’re going to go. And second, you’re not going to stand her up, I know you and you would never do that. So you’re going.” He said, clearly not going to give up.

She sighed but agreed, rolling her eyes as he wrapped his arms around the small girl’s neck.  

“It’s like 4:15 right now, and you’re going to pick her up at her apartment at 7:00. I have reservations for you at Asiate, and you’re paying. Her roommates said she’s not ready for something too serious yet, so just get to know her.” He said, giving her a kiss on the cheek.

She rolled her eyes for what seemed the hundredth time since she woke up and go out of bed, knowing that if she didn’t start getting ready now, Elliot will never leave her alone.

Ohmygod I hate myself. This sucks so much.

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