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[Rachel feels a little weird being here. But as the glue that holds the Glee club together and Finn's girlfriend, she feels obligated. Raising one hand, she knocks on the door and adjusts the tupperware on her hip.]

[Santana ignores the knock at the door. Who could that be, can't you see she's wallowing here! When the person knocks again Santana sighs, getting up off the couch and wiping her eyes. It could be Brittany. Her parents aren't home, thankfully and she hasn't had to face them yet.

She opens the door and as soon as she does she rolls her eyes and goes to close it again] Oh, hell no.

Hear me out, Santana. [She braces her hand against the door.] I just wanted to apologize for Finn. He's...I'm not sure what's wrong with him lately, but that's no excuse for what he did to you, what he caused to happen...I'm sorry.

...I brought cookies?

[She sighs, leaving the door open] Whatever. Finn wants to apologize he can do it himself, not that I would listen to a word he says. He has literally ruined my life, Rachel and I don't need you coming all the way here to rub it in.

[She walks away but leaves the door open, rolling her eyes] Right, because cookies will solve all of my problems.

[She steps inside, closing the door behind herself but not moving much further into the house.] I didn't come here to rub it in and-...well, for one, Finn's afraid that if he tries to apologize, you'll hit him again. Not that that is an excuse, of course not.

And maybe you don't like me. But...well, I feel a little responsible for all of this. If I- [Do not say "If I wasn't so fabulous."] You left Glee because of me. Now there's this whole rift in the club and we weren't ever really friends but we still stuck together...kind of.

They won't but..but they're sugar with buttercream frosting... [She holds out the tupperware.] Brit says they're your favorites.

[She spins around to face Rachel] Well, Finn would be right and hell, I'll do more than slap him next time. I can't wait to go all Lima Heights on his ass.

Right. Well, believe it or not hobbit not everything is about you, okay? [Well, it turns out it mostly is..but that's not her point] I left Glee because I wanted to. It was my choice.

[She had nooo intention of taking those cookies...but then Rachel mentions Britt. She takes it reluctantly] Don't think this means I like you...you've talked to Britt?

And you would be justified. Short of murder or disfiguration, of course. [Rachel can't even argue that one.]

Well. It was your choice, then. But I don't believe that just because you may or may not be a part of the club means that we suddenly have to turn on each other...we weren't friends but we at least occupied the same space without almost killing each other.

Yes. She's worried about you...I ran into her at the store...she was looking at remotes, but she couldn't figure out which one was...Santana-compatible. [She hands over the cookies, folding her hands in front of herself.]

I'm not going to promise anything. [She folds her arms across her chest. Of course she's not really going to harm him..that bad.]

Well it seems that everything has changed now hasn't it Rachel?

[Oh god..here come the tears again. Keep them in Santana! She can't help but laugh a little at that] Santana-compatible...sounds like her. I should talk to her I just can't see her right now.

You should. I told her I was going to bring you cookies and she said for me to kiss you for her but I don't think either of us would like that... [She laughs a little, but when she sees the tears, she bites her lip.]

My Dads said that...that if you need anyone to talk to, they're available.

[Santana raises her eyebrows at that but, doesn't laugh like Rachel does.] Right...well, I'll go and see her tomorrow. That's if my parents don't kick me out first.

[That however catches her attention and she looks at Rachel] What makes you think I need their help? [Meaning yes, she really does!]

Not help. [Rachel shakes her head.] It's just. They've been through this. Not-...it wasn't on television but...Daddy's parents were exactly accepting and Dad-..just. Maybe it would make you feel better to know you aren't alone.

[God, she hates to admit this, she really does...but she really does need to talk to someone.] ..Well, tell them thank you I guess.

It sure as hell feels like I'm alone. No one's talking to me apart from Britt and she doesn't even understand what's going on.

You don't have to be. [Rachel shrugs.] I mean...I know you're not...with us, anymore. But everyone is here for you, not just me. If you need us.

Want me to kick Finn's ass for you?

[Hearing Puck's voice she wipes her tears and looks up at him. Tears? What tears?]

You sure as hell know I'm capable of doing that myself. Next time I see him a slap won't be the only thing he gets. [She smirks a little] Maybe we can do it together.

[Puck will just pretend he didn't see those tears because he doesn't know how to handle crying women.]

You should kick him in the nuts... That slap was pretty epic though.

[That's good 'cause she would only deny that they were there in the first place.

She smirks a little.] I've been near them once, I'm not going there again. That slap was nothing. I sure as hell hope it hurt.

I still can't believe you bumped uglies with him... Did he turn you into a lesbian? Because it can't have been me. I'm a freaking sex god.

Ugh, seriously don't remind me I still get nightmares about it. It totally was him, now he's just rubbing it in.

[She smirks and shrugs] Can't argue with you there.