This is my first story and because I have a very crappy laptop expect some mistakes in my writing. Just to let you know, the story is set in season 3 for Glee (I added a few changes)and I still have to think about TVD. I don't own Glee or TVD (obviously.) Also I think I'm gonna put Quinntana lyrics for every chapter. Here's your first,
'Cause your love's got the best of me
And, baby, you're making a fool of me'
- Crazy In Love by Beyonce
Santana's POV
Who am I kidding? I am head over heals in love with Quinn Fabray. I always have been since the moment she walked through the doors of McKinley, 3 years ago. I didn't even deny my feelings towards the blonde. The only person that actually knows about my feelings towards Quinn is Brittany. Sure everyone knows I'm into girls but they don't know who specifically. Yes Brittany and I 'dated' but she soon figured out my real crush and, surprisingly supported me. After that me and Brittany 'broke up' and stayed as best friends.
Sometimes I feel like Quinn already knows. But if she did the why hasn't she said anything or ran away or take advantage of it (before the lesbian thing came out.) Maybe that's why we have already drifted apart. We haven't been The Unholy Trinity lately. It's just been me and Brittany. I miss having Quinn around. I'd rather feel the pain of only having her as a friend than not having her at all.
"So um, why am I driving you to the wedding again?" Quinn's voice pulls me out of my thoughts.
"Can't you give a friend a lift because they're car may or may not have a dent in the hood because they may or may not have thrown a brick at it?" Quinn lets out a soft laugh. I miss hearing her laugh like that.
"Why did you throw a brick at your own car?" She asks after she stopped laughing (much to my disappointment.)
"Because of Berry's never ending speech that was either about her wedding or the latest Broadway News." And because I can't hold your hand or kiss you good morning and good night. I add mentally.
"But still, why me?" Quinn still questions me.
"Well you are kinda my only choice. There is no way in hell that I'm getting a ride from anyone else. I would go with Brittany but you know..."
"Yeah, I know." When Brittany took her driver's test, she ran into a billboard that had a unicorn on it advertising birthday parties for 6 year olds. Luckily, she wasn't hurt but she didn't past the test.
"Not just that but... I miss my best friend." I said it. "The Unholy Trinity isn't the same without you." Suddenly, I'm remembering Quinn as a skank at the start of the year. When I told her the exact same thing. I look at her sitting across from me. I can tell that she's remembering too because of the cute way she bites her lip when she's thinking.
"I'd be lying if I didn't say I missed being The Unholy Trinity." Quinn slowly confessed. Am I about to get my best friend back?
"So... Are we good?" I ask, desperately hoping she says yes.
"We're good." Quinn says with a smile. I would have kissed if I could.
"Thank you" I truly am happy.
Quinn doesn't say anything but her smile is still place. The buzz of Quinn's phone stops me from imagining what it would be like feel those soft lips on mine. Quinn picks her phone up and looks at the caller ID.
"It's Rachel." Why am I not surprised? "She wants us to hurry up."
"Of course she does."
Quinn starts texting her back. I didn't even realize the truck until it crashed into us.
Think of this as more of an intro. I promise the next chapter will be longer. Let me know what you think in the comments.
