A/N: This is just a place where I can place some ideas that are in my head about Santana, Quinn, Rachel, and Brittany. This is just a place for me to get rid of one-shot stories that I have. None of these will have a second chapter unless I come up with and idea to continue it. Also, there will be some OCs in here. They are just there to fill in the spots that I don't think that the characters on glee will fill.
Disclaimer: I do not own glee. Faberrittana would be out and about, spreading their rainbow powers everywhere.
Santana grunted as Quinn pulled her along the festival.
"Why do we have to do this Q? We can just sit at home and eat nice takeout food instead." Santana pouted and looked at her overly excited girlfriend. She didn't want to be here. There were too many people, too many smells, and definitely too many people staring at Quinn. She shouldn't have fallen asleep in the car, she knew it would lead to Quinn driving them somewhere but she couldn't help herself.
"Oh suck it up S. I want to try something that isn't contained in a cardboard box. Besides this is so exciting. Look at all of the people and the food!" Quinn exclaimed with excitement. She had always wanted to go to a food festival but Santana would never be up to it. Quinn could feel her taste buds salivating. She was ready for this. Santana on the other hand…
"C'mon Quinn, I want to go home. We can just lay in bed and watch some good old fashioned Friends on the television." Santana seriously wanted to go home. She wanted to just lay in bed with Quinn, watch some TV, and maybe do some other things. What, could you blame her? It's Quinn.
"Please, by the time we get back Friends won't be on. So just let me go taste testing." Quinn said not noticing her slight slip up. She headed towards the Chinese section and began taking samples.
"Quinn?"
"Yeah?"
"Where are we?"
"Um… at a food festival?" Quinn became flustered and tried to focus on the food and not her very angry, yet hot, girlfriend next to her.
"And where would this festival be located?" Santana didn't know whether or not to be impressed that her girlfriend drugged her to get to the festival or angry that her girlfriend drugged her to get to the festival.
"Um… Columbus?" Quinn squeaked. Well she was getting cut off.
"WHAT?! You took me to Columbus?! What the hell did you give me? All of this for a stupid food festival?! Are you shitting me?!" Santana was raging, yet slightly proud of her girlfriend for the whole tricking her part. Not like she will ever tell Quinn that.
"Well at first it was like that, but then I realized when I was driving up here that it was the weekend and we can get a romantic hotel room and spend the rest of it there." Quinn was totally bullshitting but she had to admit it sounded pretty nice.
"Oh… okay." Santana thought about it and accepted it. Eh, why not? She and Quinn could use this. "But I get to be the top!" She ran off to the Indian food stand with those parting words, laughing and hoping Quinn will come.
"WHAT?! Santana get back here we need to discuss this!" Quinn yelled after her, a small container of fried rice in her hand.
Who knew this would happen if you give someone sleeping medicine.
