20:14pm.
Text Received: Santana Lopez.
Hey Q! Mom is out. Get your fucking sexy little ass over here now, baby ;)
Quinn's eyes widened after reading the text before a small smirk form on her lips as she gradually got up off her bed and slipped her tennis shoes on, that accompanied the Cheerios uniform and high blonde ponytail.
She didn't even have to text back because she knew that Santana would know, Quinn was on her way. As soon as she left her bedroom Quinn rushed across the landing and ran straight to the bathroom. Her toothbrush was loaded with toothpaste and into her mouth and before she knew she was in her car smiling at herself in the mirror.
"Breath?" She breathed out and smelt the minty fresh breath in front of her before mumbling to herself. "Thank god you remembered this time, Quinn". After she had been eating garlic bread in her room it was a good thing Quinn remembered. Sadly the last time she ate garlic she never remembered and lets just say, Santana, wasn't impressed.
Her left arm stretched across her body to put on her seat belt whilst her right hand picked up her mobile. Having a iphone was so much easier the blonde thought to herself as she quickly slid the arrow across the bottom of the screen to unlock the mobile. She buckled her belt in place and typed a reply as quickly as she could to Santana, not really caring about any of the spelling mistakes she made.
20:25pm
Text sent to Santana Lopez:
Just leang mine now, be rady Lopez.
Quinn was just about to put the car into gear as she received another text from the Latina girl.
20:26pm
Text received from Santana Lopez:
Sorry Q, but I think you mean leaving and ready. Oh shit. I sound like Berry. Never mind just fucking hurry up. I want you...
Quinn rolled her eyes at the text but a little laugh did escape at the part about Rachel. Quinn and Santana where both very powerful women so sometimes their ideas would clash, but that's why they got along so well. They just seem to fit together like couples do. Except Santana and Quinn weren't your average couple, more like friends with benefits. Quinn didn't really want nothing serious at the moment plus she didn't want to fall pregnant again, so making out with her best friend in secret helped that. No preggo Q from this complicated kerfuffle. But, Santana did want more. She had loved Quinn from the day she first lay her eyes on her. Always wanting to confess her feelings to Quinn but at the same time being to scared in case she pushed the bible basher away. The Latina was in a pickle.
Quinn's phone went again.
20:41pm
Text received from Santana Lopez:
Where are you?! Its been 15 minutes already!
The blonde placed her phone back down as she briefly read it on the screen of her phone. Another wonderful benefit of the iphone Quinn thought to herself. Not having to unlock you phone to view the message.
20:43pm
Text received from Santana Lopez:
Quinnnnnnnn! Why are you taking so long. Te odio, a veces.
20:47pm
Text received from Santana Lopez:
I love you really, just please text me back. Xx
20:51pm
Text received from Santana Lopez:
Wtf Quinn. Its not hard to text me back. If you want to get your mack on with me and enjoy my sweet lady kisses then click the reply button!
Quinn was smirking at all the texts being received, it wasn't her fault there was a massive car jam of cars. When a big blue van cut the Que and got in front of her she groaned and relaxed back into her seat, finally deciding to text Santana back.
20:53pm
Text sent to Santana Lopez:
I'm in a big Que!:( Wont be long, don't start touching yourself just yet ;)
"YES!", Quinn shouted when she could finally move her car into the outside lane and pull out down a little quiet country road. Why this was connected to a road like the one she had just been on she would never know. She bit her lip slightly. This road always scared Quinn. The big trees than blocked the sunlight out in the day now looked like they where keeping her out from the rest of the world. That was Quinn was mostly scared by. Scared by a tree. Quinn Fabray, HBIC scared by a few trees.
20:55pm
Text received from Santana Lopez:
Haha, very funny.Santana rolled her eyes as she replied, Quinn wasn't funny when Santana was waiting. Where are you now?:(
Quinn now further down the lane and out of the sight of the trees she claimed to be blocking her in was getting frustrated. She started mumbling to herself. Pissed off that it had taken her this long to get to Santana's. She wasn't even half way there yet, that thought stuck to her mind as a tractor from the farm to her left pulled out, and guess where. Right in front of Quinn.
"FOR FUCK SAKE!" Quinn screamed angrily as she beeped her horn repeatedly and kept pressing the hazard button like crazy woman. Her car looked like it had gone into spasm because she was in no mood to stop. But when the girl realised that this tractor wouldn't speed up, or wouldn't move a little to let her past she was in no mood to be messed with.
Picking up her phone abruptly, her fingers taping the screen harshly as she replied to who she thought was Santana.
21:00pm
Text sent to Puck:
ON MY WAY!
She didn't even realise that her finger had tapped the wrong contact just like she didn't realise she was driving through a STOP sign.
A truck coming from a road to the left of her as she entered the middle of the cross road.
Her eyes shot up quickly.
The truck horned loudly.
Quinn's screamed escaped rapidly.
And the sound that came from the crash in the middle of the cross section echoed throughout the lane.
21:05pm
Tex received from Santana Lopez:
Quinn! My mums home now! What the Fuck?!
Text received from Puck:
On your way to where? My house? Oh yes, the baby mama is back for more ;)
The "baby mama" definitely wasn't going back for more she was sitting unconscious in her car. Blood rushing from a new found cut on her head. Legs crushed by the front of the truck and her face smacked down onto the steering wheel.