Charlie had just gotten home, put her keys on the hook, shrugged off her coat, and was about to head upstairs to her room when the doorbell rang. When she saw Santana standing there, she burst out laughing.
“Why are you dressed like that!?”
Santana rolled her eyes and shoved her way into the house. “You’re one to talk. Look at you! Not that it’
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