"It's time" Thought Quinn as she got in her grandparents' car.

Quinn was only 17, and she lived in NY. Her life was perfect. She had everything she could've ever asked for. She had an amazing boyfriend, two amazing parents, and the best friend someone could ever have, or that's what she thought. But that summer, everything fell down. Her parents had a car accident, and she had no other choice but to move in with her grandparents in Lima, Ohio. She didn't remember much about Lima, but according to her mom, it was a very uneventful place that hardly ever has anything to do.

When they arrived, Quinn went straight to the TV only to find out that it wasn't even working

"Um grams…the tv isn't working" Quinn said arching her eyebrow

"Oh baby, that TV hasn't worked in years" Her grandmother said smiling softly

"So what do you do for fun?" asked Quinn.

"We read, we cook, we talk, we…" His grandfather started before getting interrupted by Quinn.

"I'll just go for a walk" Quinn said as she rolled her eyes. "I'll be back in an hour"

While she was walking, she got lost, but saw a girl, and asked her how to get back to the street she lives on.

"Do you know how to get back to Monroe Street" Quinn asked the brunette girl.

"You must be new here if you're lost in Lima" Said the brunette

"I actually am" Quinn said giggling

"Oh right" She smiled and then she explained her how to get back. "My name is Santana by the way"

"Nice to meet you Santana, and thanks for the help" She said smiling

"Wait, you're not going to tell me your name?"

"Why do you want to know?" Asked Quinn arching her eyebrow

"Why don't you want to tell me?" Replied the girl with another question.

"How do I know you're not a kidnapper?" She asked laughing.

The brunette just laughed a little bit, and then there was a little silence.

"Quinn" Said the blonde girl smiling. "I'm Quinn"

As Quinn turns around, she still feels Santana's eyes on her.

She walked home thinking about Santana, she seemed cool, and she really needed a friend. She couldn't be alone with her grandparents the whole summer right? When she got home her grandparents started yelling at her. They were worried. Quinn was confused and mad. When she was in NY, she could get home whenever she wanted to. This was going to be difficult for her.

"Where were you?" Asked her grandmother kind of mad "You said you were going to be here one hour ago. We were worried"

"Don't act like you care okay?" Said Quinn getting mad.

"But we do care" Her grandpa's grabbed her arm but she took it away.

"Don't touch me" She said almost crying.

Quinn just left the room, and went straight to where she was going to sleep. She threw herself onto the bed and cried. She missed NY, she missed her boyfriend, and she missed her parents.

God, if there's a reason you did this to me I wish you would tell me

Because I really can't see it.