"So I know you haven't done any major party planning in a while for your business but I was wondering if you maybe, possibly, might want to plan a wedding?"

"Oh my god are you serious Sam, I would love to! What's the couple names!"

"Noah Puckerman and Quinn Fabray""

"What, there's no way I'm planning that bitches wedding, the run in at the music store was enough for me."

"That bitch is my sister" Sam sighed.

"You said the Fabray's were your distant cousins, quit messing around"

"Look, I lied ok, I know how much you hate those "rich folk" and so I didn't want to tell you"

"Oh so you can trust me to plan your sister's wedding but you can't even tell me your real last name, goodbye fabray"

"You know that's not what I mea-" Santana ends the phone call before he can finish his sentence. She crashes back on to her pillow and stares at the ceiling. Just as she's about to drift off to sleep, she hears the door open to her room.

"Why are you laying down, you should've had dinner ready already," screamed a tall man from the doorway. He stomps over to the bad and grabs her wrist tightly.

"I got caught up in a phone call Matt, I'm sorry I'll go make dinner."

"Sorry won't cut it this time," he said as he tightened his hold on her wrist. Santana winces at the contact. He pulled her out of bed and into the living room before grabbing a lit cigarette from his ashtray. He swiftly lifted up her sleeve and pressed the cigarette into her arm. He sticks it on her skin a couple more times before leaving the room. Santana glanced down to see a bunch of red and black bruises starting to form on her shoulder.

"Sam" santana whispers into the phone.

"Santana! What happened, did he do something to you again. I'm gonna kill that bastard."

"It's not that bad, can I come over though"

"I'm not at home, but you can come to the fabray's, the party's there anyway, I'll be there in 5"

"Ok, text me the address"

"Stay safe Santana"

Santana pulls up in the driveway of the mansion and steps out of the car. She glances around and sees Quinn talking to someone outside. She quickly scrambles inside hoping to avoid another confrontation with the uptight blonde.

When she enters, she spots Sam laughing along with Mercedes and Tina, her other two friends from the music conservatory. Soon enough, Sam realizes her presence.

"Santana, I have something to show you," he says,grabbing her arm to tug her into his room. She quickly pulls away and massages her shoulder. Sam frowns. She follows him into the room, right behind Tina and Mercedes. They shut the door.

Mercedes speaks first. "What did he do this time"

"It's nothing," Santana lies

"Bullshit, no-one pulls away that quickly unless they are hurt" Mercedes raises her voice.

Santana glares at Mercedes. "I fell down the stairs."

"There are no stairs in your house," Mercedes quickly pulls up Santana's sleeve, revealing her bruises from before.

All three of them gasp.

Mercedes shakes her head.

Sam interjects the awkward silence and decides to change the subject. "I have something I need you to hear"

Sam and Mercedes take a seat at two stools as Tina sits down on the piano. The first couple chords of the song ring out and they start singing.

Take a minute girl come sit down

And tell us what's been happening

In your face I can see the pain

Don't you try to convince us that you're happy

We've seen this all before

But he's taking advantage of your passion

Because we've come too far

For you to feel alone

You don't let him walk all over your heart

I'm telling you

Girl, I can tell you been crying

And you needing someone to talk to

Girl, I can tell he's been lying

And pretending that he's faithful and he loves you

Girl, you don't have to be hiding

Don't you be ashamed to say he hurt you

I'm your guy, you're my girl, we're your pals

Don't you know that we love you

I'm telling you

Girl, I can tell you been crying

And you needing someone to talk to

Girl, I can tell he's been lying

And pretending that he's faithful and he loves you

Girl, you don't have to be hiding

Don't you be ashamed to say he hurt you

I'm your guy, you're my girl, we're your pals

Don't you know that we love you

Girl, I can tell you been crying

And you needing someone to talk to

Girl, I can tell he's been lying

And pretending that he's faithful and he loves you

Girl, you don't have to be hiding

Don't you be ashamed to say he hurt you

I'm your guy, you're my girl, we're your pals

Don't you know that we love you

Girl, take a good look at yourself

He got you going through hell

We ain't never seen you down like this

What you mean you don't need us to help

We known each other too well

Girl,

You're my girl, we're your pals

Don't you know that we love you

Unbeknownst to them, someone outside the doorway heard the whole thing.

And that is a wrap for chapter 2! Let me know what you guys thought of it or what you guys wanna see in future chapters! I've also posted this on my Ao3 account so if you prefer that more you can check it out there.