A series of times Quinn Fabray gets "caught". As always, I don't own Glee. Watch for updates and read and review! Wanted to write more of this but it's all I had time for tonight. Faberry week.
Day 4 –caught
Santana POV – December 18, 2013
"Do you hear that?" Kurt asks quietly from his position on the couch. You just got in from a night out. If someone had told you a year ago that you'd be out having drinks with "Lady Hummel" you probably would've found a way to torture them, daily.
But time has changed you, a bit. You're still Santana Lopez
So you sit straight and you train your ears. You hear a sort of girly giggle, like Rachel always uses with Quinn, and oh hell no because you know FOR A FACT that Quinn is still in New Haven this weekend. And you and Rachel might be close, now. But Quinn is still your homegirl. So yeah, you're pissed.
You hear another giggle and a muffled, "You're so good at that" and you're pissed even further. You pull out your phone, and no amount of pleading from Kurt's eyes is going to stop you. He's looking out for his. And on some level, you know this will destroy both his AND yours, but she has to know. If Berry never forgives you, you hope you can still keep drink nights with Kurt in the divorce of your newly found bromance.
You move towards Rachel's door with your phone in hand. Quinn's not picking up and when you hear your voicemail beep, you go ahead with your plan.
Ripping the curtain back, you're appalled by what you see. A blonde! Of all things. So you scream…
"Jesus Berry! If you're going to cheat on MY homegirl you might as well do it with someone who isn't blonde!"
"Santana!" Rachel shrieks.
You walk over to the bed, never one to respect personal space. You grab the blonde by the wrist as Berry scurries to cover herself. You'll deal with her later. First… the blonde.
You lower your voice and say with as much venom as high school Santana, (heck, maybe as much venom as high school Quinn) "Do you know that Berry, here has been dating MY best friend? I don't think you could miss that judging by the number of pictures literally staring at you from the nightstand. Listen, I don't DEAL well with bitches who don't respect MY best friend. So show yourself, slutface. And tell me, just… just tell me. Who could make Berry over there cheat on someone so beautiful and wonderful?"
Berry and Blondy make eye contact and it looks so intimate from Berry's side, like the way she looks at Quinn. You have to resist the urge to punch Berry and throw up. Yep. Pezberry bromance? So over.
But the blonde is turning toward you with a familiar smirk… albeit Berry juice added. Ay Dios.
"Hey, Santana. Best friend. For as much as I appreciate you looking out for me, we're a little busy. So, could you kindly close the curtain on your way out?"
You stumble a bit on your way out, hanging up your phone and apologizing for the voicemail Quinn will receive later on. You notice Berry blushing so you're not surprised when they join you and Kurt in the living room 5 minutes later with pissed expressions. Quinn winks at you, but Rachel avoids eye contact.
At least she'll live another day.