Hope you peeps enjoy this one. I don't really know where the Glee series starts in this story so just go along with it. Like my other Quinntana stories Living Like A Vampire and Family Business, I will be putting up lyrics of songs that suit Quinntana, the chapter, or the story.

I would like to get to know you baby
Like to get under your sexy body

- I Would Like by Zara Larson

Disclaimer: I don't own anything except the story

Santana's POV:

I tuned out everything that the teacher was saying and let my eyes wonder to a beautiful blonde sitting in front of me, two seats to the left.

She was twirling her pen around her fingers, looking pretty bored. How much I wish I could feel those fingers touch my body. Just the thought itself turns me on. That's what she can do to me. She can turn me on with a simple bite of her lip or every time I hear her voice my mind temporarily stops functioning properly. How does she do it? I've been wondering that ever since I fell for her.

The bell rings, pulling me away from imagining a certain blonde in my bed. I leave the classroom right after Quinn and watch her walk away before I go to my next same class.

After my morning classes I met up with Brittany at lunch.

"I caught you staring at Quinn in first period," she says.

I bite my lip. Brittany has caught me staring at Quinn on many occasions and I never had to tell her I had a thing for her. She figured it out by herself.

"When have you not caught me staring at her?" Brittany laughs.

"I wouldn't know that because I haven't caught you." I smile a little at my friend. She drops the subject and starts talking about Lord Tubbington.

The day goes by quickly and next thing I know I'm waiting for Mr Shue to get his ass out of the teachers lounge and into the choir room. In the meantime I look over to Quinn who was sitting at an angle so I could get the perfect view.

Quinn has always been a little... secretive. Well maybe not secretive but she's her own person. No one has ever seen her outside of these school walls and it just makes me want to know her.

When I really think about it... I don't know Quinn. I don't know anything about her family or what her favourite colour is or her sexuality. Well, actually that last one might not be true.

A month ago, I saw her kissing a girl in the school parking lot. I didn't get a good view of the girl's face but she was definitely a brunette. I don't think they saw me. I cried myself to sleep that night and I kept on crying myself to sleep for another week. Now I still cry but not as many tears and hours.

Maybe I should be happy. Quinn could be into girls. And then this one thought destroys my happiness. Just not me.

I've been meaning to ask her about it but I always chicken out. What if I accidently cause a rumour? Quinn would probably hate me and that would hurt me even more than that kiss she shared with that brunette.

Suddenly Quinn stops listening to whatever Mercedes was saying and looks up at me.

Our eyes meet.

Hazel to brown.

Oh, shit. She caught me staring at her. She's going to think I'm a freak. I look away and I'm pretty sure I'm blushing. Hopefully my caramel skin will hide it.

As if on cue, Mr Shue walks in and Rachel immediately jumps out of her chair to be the teacher's pet and start the lesson for him.

"As you all know-" I stopped listening after those 4 words. I only go to this club because Quinn does... and because Brittany makes me. She had to drag me (literally drag me) into the choir room to audition with her and Quinn. We didn't even want to. Sue made us but then again she makes us do a lot of her evil biddings for her.

It's been about a half an hour since this Mr Shue walked in. You pulled through for half of this lame ass club. Just 30 more minutes and you can finally leave.

Rachel's annoying voice wasn't the only reason why I wanted to leave. Seriously, Mr Shue! You're the teacher for fucking sake! At least try to shut her up!

I don't want to be confronted by Quinn. Maybe I'm over reacting and she will forget about our little staring contest. Fuck it, I am so madly in love with her that it makes me go insane and insecure. How have I been holding it together this entire time?

I hear the bell ring. Have is it already been 30 minutes?

I wanted to be the first one out the door but I held myself together. I don't want Quinn to think I'm getting away from her. Yes, that's kind of the truth but she doesn't have to know that.

I leave with Brittany and Quinn is already out the door. I couldn't help but watch her leave towards the parking lot. Is she going to see that girl again? No, Quinn's smarter than that? But still it was tempting to follow her. I didn't.

Quinn will always remain a mystery.

I drop Brittany off at her house and I drive to mine. I pull into the driveway and get out. The second I walked into the house I heard my parents talking in the kitchen.

"What are you guys talking about?" I ask, leaning on the doorway. They stop talking and turn to me.

"It's nothing, Mija." My mami says.

"Doesn't sound like nothing." I note.

"Your mami and I are thinking about going on a date night but we don't want you here alone." My papi tells me because my mum wouldn't.

I almost laugh. "Papi, I'm 17. I think I can handle myself. Go on your date night."

"Mija-" my mami starts but I cut her off.

"Go. You trust me, right?"

"Sometimes." My parents say at the same time and I glare at them. They smile at my antics.

"Well make this one of those times."

They think about it. They seem to make a silent agreement then my papi turns to me.

"If there's any kind of emergency you call me, okay?"

"Okay." I smile and hug both of them. They hug me back.

"We're leaving tonight so no girls or boys while we're gone." My mami warns me.

"I don't like boys. You know that."

"Just being safe."

"How immature do you think I am?" Before they could answer (because I'm pretty sure I know what their answer is), I add, "Don't answer that."

They laugh and I can't help but smile. I'm an only child so I get to have a lot of moments with my parents when they're not working. I love them but sometimes I need a break.

I go upstairs to my room and do my homework. I have always been a bit of a nerd and I want it to stay a secret. I can't have my badass reputation ruined.

Once again Quinn kissing that girl invades all of my other thoughts.

"Mija! We're leaving!" My mami yells at the bottom of the staircase. I leave my room and stare at their fashion choices.

"You don't think the clothes are a little to," I pretend I'm struggling to find the right word. "fancy?"

"You're telling me. Your father made me wear this."

"And later you'd be thanking me."

"Please don't tell me you went overboard on this date like you do with everything."

"I never go overboard."

"Sure you don't."

"You weren't complaining about me going overboard when we made her." My papi points to me and I gag at the ugly thought.

"Oh please don't start." I beg.

"You do it." My mami tells me and I don't need her to tell me that 'it' meant sex.

"Yeah but you people are old. When I get in bed with some one, it's hot. Not disturbing." My mami smacks me at the back of the head. "Ow! Mami!"

"You should be happy that I gave birth to you. Unlike me that had to push a watermelon through a hole that can only fit a lemon."

"You know you should really get going. Don't want to miss out on all the fun." I try to get them out of the door. I don't want to have another sex talk with my parents. It was way too creepy the first time.

"I'm not leaving until I get my hug." I hug my mami and then my papi.

"Have fun." I tell them. "Just not too much fun because I know that Mami would tell me all about it."

My mami hits my arm and my papi has an amused look on his face.

"Is that so." He flirts with my mami. Or at least tries to flirt.

"Okay, please wait until you're in the car to flirt like old people." I say, getting really grossed out.

"She's right. We should really get going." My mami says. My papi nods.

"Bye mija. Remember any emergencies-"

"I know, Papi. I'll call you if there are any emergencies. Now get out." They hug me again before finally getting out of the house.

Parents.

When I hear the car getting out of the driveway, I go up to my room and get my homework. I come back down to work in the living room. I don't end up doing much work.

My mind keeps on wondering back to Quinn kissing that brunette. Why didn't I do anything? I could have done something to stop them from making out. But I didn't. I was too shocked to do anything except stand there and watch the two make out. And then when I could move I ran to my car with tears in my eyes. Thankfully my car was on the other side of the parking lot so I doubt they caught me.

I could have been standing right in front of them holding a wild, barking dog and they wouldn't have even noticed because they were too caught up in the moment.

I want to be the one she kisses like that. I've wanted that since middle school and I never got a simple kiss to the cheek. The fact that she hasn't kissed anyone else (except that brunette), is the only thought that doesn't make me want to throw up.

I just want to be with her.

The door bell rings. Who the hell is that? It can't be Brittany because she would've told me that she was coming over.

I get up from the couch and answer the door. There was a bloody girl at the door and I almost scream and grab the nearest weapon. She looked like she just got into a car accident with all the cuts and bruises. But how is she walking?

"Santana." The voice was hoarse but it still sounds familiar. The girl looks up and nothing has ever freaked me out as much as this.

"Quinn?"

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