Feb 22, 2011 02:24
[ Santana - or what first appears to be Santana, anyway - stands with her back to the camera. She's in the middle of a long, seemingly endless hall lined wall to floor with shiny gold trophies and cheerleading memorabilia.
When she speaks, it is with a slight echo. ]
It's the perfect disguise.
Sleep with all the boys at school and no one will ever question your sexuality.
Climb your way to the top of the pyramid and no one will care that you've slept with a girl, too.
Hot girls doing hot stuff... It's what every guy dreams of. But it wasn't enough for her. And it's not enough for me, either.
But I won't do anything about it, because it's just so much easier to sit back and let a guy take care of you. They fall at my feet like slobbering dogs. They make me feel good about myself.
So good, that I was ready to do anything to keep that attention all on me. So I had my "summer surgery."
[ She turns around to gesture shamelessly at her chest, and that's when you can see those telltale yellow eyes. ]
It worked like a damn charm, too. Until Puckerman dropped me like a hot potato for that slab of lard Lauren Zizes.
How do you think that feels?! To be everyone's second choice... And now everyone thinks it's okay to just dump on me? As if it wasn't bad enough being Frankenteen's dirty little secret.
I'd rather be shot out of that cannon than be stuck at the bottom of this pyramid of hypocritical losers!
santana lopez