It was Friday afternoon and the hustle on the new York streets was starting to pick up, the restaurant was always at its peek during Fridays. It was summer there, so as you could imagine the place didn't smell all to sweet, but Santana didn't care, the latina was just happy to making a wage until she made her way into modelling, and that shouldn't be that long away she thought as she was scouted when she was 16 and since then she has been the face of small projects, but she wanted it all, Santana Lopez wouldn't rest until she had her face on every sign in times square. The day had flown in and Santana was more than happy to hang up her apron for the weekend.

Back at the loft Santana was chilled out in a tight pair of figure hugging sweats and a lose tee, she loved to be casual around the loft because was the only place she felt as though she could let her guard down. Of course the two divas got on her nerves but they are family, and family means everything to her. "hey S, you coming out with us?" Santana couldn't help but smirk, "god help anyone who came in contact with these two" she thought "ah, you know what, I think I'm going to hang back tonight and just be with myself" "really Santana is that the best thing you could come up with to avoid another karaoke night" her inner monologue scolded her. "al-right but I'm not going to redo tonight's duet for you in the morning, its your lose" she gave a sad face which evidently led to the whole group bursting into a fit of laughter. "see you guys later, and be save!" she shouted out the door after them. "finally alone from the madness" she thought. Santana was notorious for having one night stands with the hottest women in new York but recently that hasn't been enough for, she had stumbled across a chat room one night and ever since she's been hooked on this girl Lucy" she was everything that Santana wasn't which made her perfect. Santana just liked the emotional side of this, she thought it was greet, she could log on, say what she wanted and no one would know it was her. She only started this to get things off her mind, now she only does it because she has a certain someone on her mind constantly.

Santana went to her room and opened an app on her phone, she knew it was late but her "Lucy" was always awake, she was a night person a lot like Santana. "hey, its me :) sorry I didn't reply earlier work was a bitch" Santana's face lit up with joy when she heard her phone buzz "don't worry s, its totally fine, I had some college stuff that needed done" she was the complete opposite of Santana, this girl liked to do school stuff as for Santana the only thing remotely interesting about school was cheerios and that was only because she looked hot in the uniform. "ahh, that's right, my beautiful bookworms always on her toes" " how do you know I'm beautiful when you've never seen my face?" Santana knew Lucy was beautiful inside, so she was sure that the outside would match "because you have a beautiful soul, and to me that means your the hottest girl around" if only Santana could see the blush she just made appear on Lucy's face. "yea well I got to get this report finished before morning, night San" with that Santana locked her phone and set off on a marathon of orange is the new black although she had already watched them several times.

It was 10am and Santana could hear loud banging from down the hall " oh man, who in the name of god is making so much noise so early, ima go all" Santana was cut off her rant when she felt Rachel throw a pillow at her "never mind what's going on outside, you should be up and enjoying life" Rachel was always to preppy for Santana and epically on a Saturday morning " I swear dwarf if you don't get the hell out of my room I will break all your Barbara cds" Rachel immediately left the room, she knew never to mess with Santana when Barbara was involved because she always might do it and Rachel couldn't risk it. 20 minutes later she finally dragged herself out of bed and had washed and dressed herself, it was tradition to go for lunch on Saturdays to the little café facing the loft. Rachel and kurt where engaged in deep conversation that Santana has no interest in at all, she let her eyes wonder the building until she spotted a slender blond girl a few doors down from her own, "that most of been the reason for all the noise" she thought but how could such a small girl make all that noise, she hated her new neighbours, well she says new its been 3 months and every weekend that blond chick decides to clean her whole apartment top to toe. The girl apart from that was quite, she never spoke to them and she never needed help from them, it was if she didn't exist, her name was Quinn or at least that's what Santana thought she read from a parcel that was left outside the blonds door. The blond girl had spotted Santana and gave her an intense death stare only to have received one back. Santana was never one to back down. Until Rachel pulled her into the elevator, that is.