You guys are awesome. Seriously this went from 300 something views to 800 something! And the reviews...i can't even, they were all so positive AND you guys wanted this to be a full on story! Yay so excited! This is going to be a little weird but first I'm gonna show how it happened then what happens after. Lets go!

At Santana's dorm room...

"Santana come on, let me in," Santana's roommate, Ashley, had been sleeping when she heard the front door open and close then the slam of what she predicted was the door to Santana's room

. When she left her room to see what was happening, she heard Santana sobbing. "Santana come on, let me in," she repeated, softly knocking on her roommate's door.

This time she heard the click of the lock and slowly opened the door. She found Santana sitting on the side of her bed with her head in her hands crying her eyes out.

Santana looked up at Ashley and she could tell that Santana had been crying long before she got here. Ashley immediately went over, sat down on the bed with her and wrapped Santana up in her arms.

"Oh my gosh Santana, what happened?" Worry and concern was found in every word that Ashley spoke. Santana managed to get out a muffled "Brittany," and just cried harder.

That was all Ashley needed to hear to understand, even though they weren't the best of friends Ashley knew all about Brittany, because that was basically all Santana would talk about.

She knew that Brittany meant a lot to Santana and vice versa. Ashley let Santana cry and didn't care that her shirt was getting ruined, or that it was the middle of the night, Santana needed a friend to lean on and she would be that friend. Though her thoughts did go to another blonde that was associated with Santana...

At Quinn's dorm room

It was four in the morning when Quinn's phone rang, and Quinn groaned and rolled over and grabbed her phone. After she rubbed the sleep from her eyes and saw that it was Santana, all of her previous feelings of sleepiness or annoyance went away.

She didn't miss a beat before answering the phone, her excitement was gone when the voice that came from her phone was't Santana, "Hey, um is this Quinn?" the stranger asked.

"Yes, who is this?" Quinn asked suspiciously and wondered why another girl answered Santana's phone, a girl that wasn't Brittany, not that hearing Brittany's voice from Santana's phone would have been any better.

"I'm Ashley, Santana's roommate," the voice of the girl broke Quinn away from her thoughts, "I called because I really think Santana could use a friend right now, and even though I know you guys weren't best friends all the time, I think you'd be better at comforting Santana than I could."

Comforting? Why did Santana need comforting and why was it her roommate that was calling? Quinn didn't know the answers to these question but she did know that when Ashley said Santana needed her she was running to her car.

Santana's Dorm room

"I called because I really think Santana could use a friend right now, and even though I know you guys weren't best friends all the time, I think you'd be better at comforting Santana than I could."

After saying this, Ashley heard a beep on the other line and the call ended. She really hoped that meant that Quinn was coming over.

She knew Quinn and Santana could be the best of friends one day but then turn into mortal enemies the next. The reason she knew all this? Quinn was the one person that Santana talked about the most, next to Brittany.

She never really knew why this was, because like she said, they were hot and cold, she would understand why Santana talked about her like this, if they were best friends but no, more like frenemies.

This is why she hoped that Quinn was coming over and didn't just hang up because she didn't care about Santana. She knew that Quinn lived in New Haven so she would have to wait a little while.

She was put back into reality when she didn't hear any more sobs. She then heard Santana speak for the first time in a while now, even though it was one word, "Quinn?" Santana managed to get out her friends name, it was shaky but she needed the confirmation.

"Yeah, I called her, I hope you don't mind." Ashley was now worried that she had made a bad decision and that she shouldn't have done that. "Oh Okay" Santana stammered.

Ashley let out a relieved sigh. Santana for a second, forgot about Brittany and everything else when she heard Quinn's name.

She listened to her roommate's side of the conversation and noticed that there was no okay bye, or any actual ending to the conversation even though the phone call ended.

So she needed to know for sure this time, "Sh-she coming?" Ashley cringed at Santana's question, "I," Ashley sighed "I don't know Santana, I don't know" Hearing this, Santana started crying again.

She didn't know why she cried, she just did. She should have known though, after all that they've done to each other, she didn't even know why she was calling Quinn her friend.

Then they heard it. They heard a knock at their door. Santana couldn't believe it, was Quinn actually here? Did she actually care about her?

Well, these questions would be answered soon, if one of them just got up and answered the damn door. As though Ashley was reading Santana's mind, she got up and told Santana that she would be right back and got up to go to the door.

Santana heard the door opening and closing and some muffled voices then the sound of footsteps rushing to her room. She was looking at the door when she saw Quinn appear in the doorway.

Quinn looked shaken, worried, and concerned. Out of all the years that Santana had known Quinn she had never seen Quinn this shaken.

She always had her walls up, and her mask on, but right now she looked just as broken as Santana. Her questions from before were answered now.

Quinn walked over and wrapped up Santana. Santana let out a breath she didn't even know she was holding and her crying surprisingly died down pretty quickly.

She didn't know what it was that made her stop crying, but Quinn definitely had something to do with it.

When she moved her head to look at Quinn she saw that Quinn was tearing up. And she didn't know why, she had seen Quinn cry countless times, sometimes she was even the reason why she was crying, but this time was different.

This time when she saw Quinn look sad and sad for her she pulled Quinn into a hug. "Don't cry," Santana barely whispered. All Quinn could do was nod.

Quinn didn't even know she was crying until Santana said so. She didn't when she started crying or even why.

She didn't even know why she came here. She came here without knowing what was wrong with Santana or even if there was anything wrong, she just dropped everything and came. She didn't know why she did this, but deep inside she knew exactly why she did.

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