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    Santana was fairly shocked that Blaine didn’t push his point any further. He could be pretty stubborn, but maybe the fear of Santana’s reaction silenced his attempts. Whatever effect she had on him, at least it got his silence. Fighting about Kurt was what got them into this mess — she wasn’t about to go down that same road again. Maybe that showed just how desperate she was to get their friendship back as well. That could be leverage — real proof that Santana cared more than she let off. There were too many times where that got brought to the light. Was she really about to let this be another one?

( mssg » blaine anderson | sent ) Don’t get sappy on me, captain bowtwit. I’m not in the mood.
( mssg » blaine anderson | sent ) We’ll see.
( mssg » blaine anderson | sent ) Don’t get too excited. A conversation can easily man nothing. I mean, do any of us remember anything the leprechaun said while he was in Glee club? Or the jesus freak with pet dreads named after bible characters? Irrelevant. Meet  half way, around that park with the coffee stand. You’re buying.

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( mssg » santana | sent ) Okay. Sorry.  Consider this an official Sap Free Zone.
( mssg » santana | sent ) I’m not letting you give up on me..  No “we’ll see”.
( mssg » santana | sent ) Yeah.  No hopes up.  Got it.  I’ll meet you there around six.

      Blaine sat on the bench beside the coffee stand, reading over their last sets of texts while volleying replies back and forth to Rachel.  He was pretty sure that his eyebrows were permanently frozen in a shoved together position and his teeth had to let up on his bottom lip soon or they were going to do some damage.  No amount of mindless chatter with Miss Berry was going to erase the nervous jitters he had while waiting for Santana to show.  Knowing he had one chance to fix what happened between the two of them was wracking his last nerve. Blaine couldn’t bring himself not to try to mend fences.  Santana was too important not to give their friendship an effort to save.  Regardless of time spent or distance apart, she mattered to him.  And they’d all been through too much together to forget that. 

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