Hey guys! This is just a short one...It was going to be a One Shot, but I decided to break it up. Eventual Quinntana.
Based loosely on the song Breathe by Anna Nalick, from the Grey's Anatomy Season 10 Soundtrack. You should all listen to it. Much love. x
2 AM and she calls me, cause I'm still awake. 'Can you help me unravel my latest mistake? I don't love him, winter just wasn't my season'.
Oh God Santana, please pick up, Quinn silently prays as she holds the phone to her tear stained cheek. She knows it's late, but it's not like Santana to be asleep at 2AM.
"Hello?" The confused brunette mumbles into the phone, Quinn can hear someone in the background. "Britt, give me a sec." Santana says to the blonde behind her, as she stands up off her bed and pulls some pyjama shorts on. "Are you okay, Fabray?"
"Can you help me? I've made a mistake." Quinn's breath is unsteady and Santana knows the blonde will probably start crying any second now.
"What's going on Quinn?" Santana furrows her eyebrows as she awaits the Head Cheerleader's response. She expects it has something to do with the blonde's father, Russell.
"I don't love Puck."
"Of course you don't, you're with Finn."
"But," Quinn takes a breath in,
"Are you drunk Fabray?" Santana's face shows an expression of utter confusion.
"No, I'm pregnant. It's Puck's." Quinn holds her breath and closes her eyes, Santana is going to be pissed for a little bit, but then she'll be the best person to help her.
"Lucy Quinn Fabray! How could you be pregnant? With Puck? Oh Quinn! What have you done?" Santana sits on the edge of her bed, she never thought she'd hear those words come out of Quinn's mouth, ever…Well at least not until Quinn was happily married.
"I thought I loved him. But I don't. I don't love him, and I can't have a baby with him. But I also don't love Finn! I can't have a baby with either of them! I just can't have a baby Santana!" The blonde is clearly in a state of panic now, so Santana begins to gather her things to go and see her friend.
"Hold on a sec, Quinn. I'm on my way. Brittany's here with me, we're both going to come over and figure this all out. Okay?" Santana grabs her keys, and motions to Brittany to put some clothes on.