"Here we go, I think that's the last box" sighs Quinn.

"Thanks so much for all your help with moving me in, you really didn't need to help," Brittany said

The two girls had just got done carrying all of her possessions to her third floor appartement in the outskirts of New York City. They were both exhausted because both girls refused to use the elevator so they could burn off all the calorie filled foods they ate on their car ride from Lima. Normally they wouldn't mind walking up and down stairs several times because they were used to ridiculous work outs she always gave her Cheerios, but today it was like 100 degrees and humid, so they were both about to pass out.

Brittany gets up and walks over to her bag to grab a water, "Hey Q, do you want to go to that little restaurant down the street. I'm starving."

"Sure my purse and phone is in the car still so let's go," says Quinn while slowly getting up off of the floor

Brittany walks over to the door but doesn't see a box sitting on the ground and she trips over it landing on her butt, "Shit that hurt"

"Are you okay, Britt," says Quinn while failing to hold in her laughter

"Screw you Quinn," Brittany says feigning hurt, "Let's go."

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The car ride over didnt take to long and the girls favorite song came on so Brittany got to dance while Quinn drove. Once they go inside they realized that it was a hole in the wall bar and sat down and wen to oreder their drinks.

"What can I get you?" says the bartender

Whao where did she come from Brittany thinks. Oh wait was she talking to me. Crap what did she say. Man she is hot, "Uh...um...er." Did I just stutter? Snap out of it Brittany.

"I'll have a margarita and my stuttering friend over there will have a Long Island," Quinn says laughing a Brittany's appearance.

"Rude, but did you see her she is hot," says Brittany regaining her composure.

"Yeah I did and she's hot but not my type."

"Then what is your type Q?"

"Hmmm I don't know boys."

Just as she said that the bartender comes back over with their drinks and they order food.

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When the girls get back to Brittany's apartment they unpack a little before Quinn has to leave.

"Bye Britt I'll miss you,"

"Bye Q," Brittany says with a sad smile on her face.

On her way down the stairs Quinn smiles to herself because she sees the Latina bartender that Brittany was drooling over just an hour earlier.

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