"Unholy Trinity Sleepover this weekend, right?" I ask Brittany as we walked pinkies linked to class. "Yeah! I'm so excited! We are going to have so much fun" She replied bouncing up and down. I laughed as she spun around, doing some complicated dance move while still holding my pinky.
"Maybe you can tell Q that you love her" Britt mumbles quickly under her breath. I hear her loud and clear though. "I'm pretty sure she doesn't feel the same way B, so I'm not going to waste my time" I sigh. "You never know, unless you try. You always tell me that, why don't you take your own advice for once" Britt snaps playfully. I just look at her, people think she is stupid, but honestly Britt is one of the smartest people I know. "Maybe" I say, as we reached the classroom. The teacher split us up, because supposedly we talk too much. I scoff, who cares what he thinks anyway.
Class dragged along as usual. I was stuck day dreaming our playing Angry Bird on my phone. My mind was running a mile a minute. 'What if Q really did feel the same way? We are awfully flirty, but then again it could just be her personality. I know Britt is right, but what if it just makes things awkward?'
"San! Class is over! Its lunch time!" Brittany screams in my ear, snapping me out of my thoughts. I quickly gather my things, and head to my locker. Throwing my books in there, I feel hands covering my eyes. "Guess who?" I hear from behind me. I knew that voice from anywhere. "Uhh, my mom?" I say giggling after. That's how you know something is up; Santana Lopez does not giggle. "Nope, but close," Q replies dropping her hands from my eyes. I turn to face her and she pulls me into a hug. My hands immediately wrap around her neck, and hers find my waist. I bury my face in her neck. "I missed you last period" She whispers into my hair. I nod my head because I know the feeling. I missed her too. I actually missed her every time she was away, but you won't hear me admitting that at loud. I still have a badass reputation to uphold.
Pulling away slightly, her hands are still around my waist and my arms still wrapped around her neck. To everyone else we looked like a couple. "Come on, we have food waiting for us" I say softly. Quinn nods her head reaching for my hand interlacing our fingers. My stomach fills with butterflies. Maybe she does like me. Maybe I do have a chance. This weekend, I have to find out.
Friday came and I couldn't stop the excitement that pulsed through my veins. I was going to figure it out, today is the day. Of course I wasn't going to straight up ask her, but I would turn the flirting up a notch or two.
Thank God Sue loosened the rules a tad bit. We were allowed to wear what we wanted on Fridays, and we only had half the practice time. Something about not wanting to see us sloppy babies on the weekend more than she has too. Not that anyone complained.
Stepping into my closet, I picked my tightest pair of jeans, with this black boots that came up to my knee. A lose fitting black shirt, that still showed my curves. I didn't do much to my hair, but curl the ends. Looking in the mirror, I admired what I saw. Grabbing my phone and my bag, I walked down the stairs to wait for Britt to come pick me up.
"You look good, what's the special occasion?" Brittany questions as I get into her car. "Well, hello to you too. I'm fine, thanks for asking" I sarcastically reply as she pulls out of my driveway. "Blah, blah, blah. Now that we are passed the formalities, you can tell me why you are so dressed up." She badgers. I laugh and mumble Quinn under my breath, hopping she doesn't catch up, but low and behold she does. "Quinn, huh? Well, I doubt she will be able to keep her hands off of you in that" Britt laughs. I laugh with her, praying she is right. We pull into the school parking lot and go our separate ways. She spends her first period helping Coach Sue choreograph, while I have history with Quinn.
"Looking good Ma, I'll tap dat ass" Puckerman screams from down the hall. I roll my eyes and flick him off. I don't have time for him right now. "And that's why your ass is single. Now, stop looking at her like she is a piece of meat. That goes for the rest of you. Now go" Quinn yells to Puck as well as the rest of the football team that were starring. My stomach once again erupted in butterflies. I love when she stuck up for me and got possessive. "You look beautiful today" she says coming up behind me. I cover my face to hide my blush. I am Hispanic, we don't blush, but this girl seems to always catch me blushing. "Is that a blush I see" Q continues. I slap her playfully, getting my history book out of my locker. "Nope, I think it might be the lighting in this hallway or maybe you just have bad eyes" I reply quickly, laughing. She starts laughing too, wrapping her arm around my waist as we walk to class.
Our history teacher is like the biggest idiot ever and that says something when you have Figgins running this school, and Finn walking the halls. I go to my usual seat with Quinn close behind. I would sleep in this class, but Quinn and I always pass notes.
The day continued to suck, from getting hit on by people who obviously knew I was gay, or from teachers who continue to frustrate the student body with their lack of knowledge. I was just ready to get the fuck out of the building.
When the final bell rung, I jetted out of class to my car, not even stopping at my locker. I guess Quinn and Britt got out early, because they were both by their cars. "You guys get out early?" I question. The both nod their hands we get in our cars to drive to Quinn's house for an eventful weekend.
"Brittany! Pass me the Cheetos please!" I whine. I was lying upside down on Quinn's bed stuffing my face with food that will go straight to my thighs. "NO! It's right beside you. Stop being lazy and get it yourself" Brittany replies. If people knew she was such an ass. "Bitch" I mutter under my breath. I reach for the Cheetos, using entirely too much energy if you ask me. "Stop being lazy. If you don't get up I'm stealing Mr. Plunkers." Quinn says, grabbing him out of my bag. Mr. Plunkers is my favorite bear, giving to me by Q when we were in 5th grade. I had just moved to Lima and was terrified to meet new people, but on the first day of school this two pretty blondes took me under their wings and helped me out. I got Mr. Plunkers on my birthday and I have slept with him ever since.
"You wouldn't!" I scream. "Try me" Quinn replies. I flip from the bed and land on my feet in a quick motion. Lunging for Quinn, I miss and slip on carpet. Britt and Quinn are just cracking up as I rub my sore ankle. "You guys suck" I reply softly. They don't miss the pout in my voice. "And if everyone knew you were such a softy, your badass reputation would be out the window" Quinn says still laughing. I send her a glare, but it just looks sad. Britt is no longer concerned with our conversation and is back playing on the computer. "Whatever" I say tackling Quinn. I straddle her hips, placing both hands above her head. Mr. Plunkers, long forgotten. "You shouldn't have messed with my Q" I state breathing heavy. "Maybe, I just wanted you on top of me" She replies, looking me dead in the eye. We continue to stare into each other eyes, nothing else really mattered. I let go of her hands, and the find their way onto my thighs, rubbing up and down gently.
I don't even realize I'm getting closer and closer to her face till I feel her breath on my lips. Her shirt rode up a bit and my hand found refuge on her silky skin. Rubbing circles on her stomach, her breathing picks up. Not wasting any more time she crashes our lips together. This kiss is needy as if we were making up for lost time, in essence we kind of were.
Ending this kiss softly, I open my eyes to find her already staring at me. "What?" I reply softly. "You are just so beautiful" she whispers back, placing a small kiss on my nose. I laugh, before burying my face in her neck. Wrapping her arms around my back, she pulls me impossibly closer and we just stay like that.
"You guys do realize I'm still in the room?" Brittany mumbles from the computer. "Yes, smartass we do" we reply at the same time. Brittany goes back to the computer and I continue to lie in the arms of the person I never thought I had a chance to be with.