A/N: SEQUEL TO TWINKLE LITTLE STAR. THANKS TO EVERYONE THAT REQUESTED THIS, FIRST CHAPTER IS SHORT, MORE OF A SET-UP, BUT WITH ENOUGH INTEREST I SHOULD BE ABLE TO UPDATE FAIRLY QUICKLY!
Brittany burst through the door jumping on the bed that contained a sleeping Quinn. The newly pink highlighted blonde shot up into a sitting position. After a year of living in the house, Quinn should have expected this morning ritual, yet she still jumped when torn out of sleep by her best friend. Wiping the sleep from her eyes, Quinn accepted the cup of coffee that Santana held out to her before sitting on the edge of the bed.
"Britt, you know I love you, but this morning ritual of yours is killing me," Quinn said after taking a life giving sip from her coffee.
"I tried to stop her, but she is so damn excited about today," Santana offered. When is Rachel getting back?"
"Not until late. She had a couple of interviews today and was taking a tour of something or other. She sends her love," Quinn said trying to tame her newly pink hair.
"I should have gone with her," Brittany said with a frown on her face.
"Baby, you are managing three recording artists all of which have albums coming out today. You can't be everywhere at once," Santana comforted pulling her fiancé onto her lap.
"Besides, you have had your hands full with Santana and myself this week, not to mention all of the details for the weddings. You are supergirl," Quinn added.
"I know, which reminds me why I am so excited and had to get you both up early! Call Rachel," Brittany ordered.
"Um, she is going to be in an interview isn't she?" Quinn asked.
"Nope, in the car call her," Brittany said again.
Quinn dialed Rachel's number on her cell and put it on speaker phone.
"Good morning, my sexy angel. What are you doing up so early?" Rachel said through the speaker.
"And a good morning to you too, Rach," Santana said with a laugh.
"Santana, what are you doing with Quinn's phone? Rachel asked quickly.
"I'm fine, baby. Brittany woke us up and then ordered me to call you," Quinn explained.
"Hi, Rachel! How's the Big Peach treating you?" Brittany asked.
"Big Apple, sweetie," Santana corrected.
"No, thanks. We just had breakfast," Brittany responded bringing a smile to everyone's lips.
"So what's the big news, Ms. Manager?" Rachel asked from the back of her town car.
"It's the singles from the albums," Brittany said with a smile.
"What about them?" Quinn asked through a yawn.
"They are 1,2 and 3 on the Billboard top 100," Brittany said as she started to jump on the bed.
"Shut up!" Santana yelled giving Quinn a playful shove.
"That is great," Quinn said with a subdued smile.
"Who's number one?" Rachel asked trying to hide her competitive nature.
"She lives in this house. Does it really matter, Diva," Santana said rolling her eyes.
"It's yours Rachel, but there is only an 1/8 of a point separating the three singles. Santana is behind you and Quinn is right on her fine ass," Brittany said kissing her fiancé and pushing her down on the bed.
"Um, guys, my bed," Quinn interrupted them.
"Well, this is great news!" Rachel said through the speaker. "Listen I'm just pulling up to the studio. I will see you all later. Quinn, I love you," and with that she was gone.
Quinn put her phone back on the bedside table and sighed. She had been apart from Rachel for only a week, but it felt like a year. She looked down at the engagement ring she wore and a ghost of a smile appeared on her lips. She felt a nudge on her leg and looked up to meet Santana's eyes.
"She will be back tonight, Q," Santana said.
"And then we will be off to Hawaii!" squealed Brittany. "Oh, and don't forget, you two, the film crew will be here in the afternoon to start setting up."
"Do we really have to do this? Why do our private lives and weddings have to be public domain?" Santana asked rolling onto her back and staring at the ceiling. "Oh, right, because a year ago someone had to get all lovey-dovey on live international television," Santana answered herself looking at Quinn.
"You didn't have to be involved in this, Santana. We could have suffered the consequences on our own," Quinn said laying back into her pillows.
"Yeah, not so much," Santana replied. "My success is a direct result of Rachel's breaking that clause in her contract. We are all lucky all they asked for was to film the weddings and the events leading up to them."
"I know, I just have a bad feeling that this is going to add a lot of stress to a happy occasion. Not to mention we will be going on tour two weeks after the ceremonies," Quinn said.
Santana rolled over and met Quinn's eyes. "Don't let this all get to you. This is supposed to be a fun time and you are not doing this alone. Rachel is crazy in love with you, Brittany thinks you are the best thing since sliced bread, and well, I guess I kind of like you being around sometimes too. The bottom line is that we are a family and we face our problems and joys together. So buck up and make yourself pretty for the cameras," Santana said rolling off the bed and leaving to find her fiancé.
"Quinn lay back once again against her pillows and closed her eyes. "I wish it was just the schedule that had me worried," She said to herself.
A/N: PLEASE REVIEW AND LET ME KNOW WHAT YOU THINK. THIS IS GOING TO HAVE A DIFFERENT FEEL THAN TWINKLE, SO FEEDBACK WILL BE GREATLY APPRECIATED.