I wanted to give a fic a chance because I was listening to Watching You Watch Him and got Faberry and Brittana feelings so bear with me. Hope you enjoy, oh and please review.
As I walk down the hall everyone creates a path for HBIC Quinn Fabray, well that's how it use to be. Without the Cheerios uniform I'm just normal Quinn, people still move out of my way though. In the wise words of someone I can't remember right now if you don't use it you lose it so I make use of the HIBC glare. There's also another saying by someone else that say when God closes a door he opens a window, I might have lost my spot on top but I gained the friendship of the one and only Rachel Berry. Yes I know you're all wondering why I'm happy to have Rachel as a friend when I use to hate her. Well the truth is I never hated her, I actually like her but she wanted what I had and I didn't want her to have him.
That same 'him' is now down the hall talking to her. While Rachel watches Finn talk to her she sports such an adoring look that I feel a pan of hurt on my insides. Ok, I'll never admit this to anyone but I'm crushing on Rachel Berry and the only reason I didn't want her to have Finn is because I wanted her. But here we are, well I am, at my locker alone while I watch the couple talk.
There's no point in torturing myself so I begin to walk down the hall. Queue being scared shitless as I'm pulled into an empty classroom "What the hell!" I shout as I look at my attacker. Thank God it was only Santana.
"Hey Quinn" she says sweetly.
"What do you mean 'Hey Quinn' if it wasn't you that pulled me in here I would have been shitting bricks right now! Couldn't you have tried to talk to me like a normal person?" I reply.
"Quinn, calm the fuck down." She says."This is not something we would like to talk about in a hallway crawling with people whose only job is to gossip."
"So what do you want to talk about" I ask when I calm down.
"I know you've got it bad for Berry" she states
My heart drops along with my jaw, I'm pretty sure they're on the floor right now. "Wh..What?" Is all I manage to mumble out.
"Don't even try to deny it I see it on your face all the time. You can light my whole house with that smile you have on your when she's around you and that's not an easy task." Before I even get a chance to deny it she continues."You also need to learn to control the little green monster you have whenever she's with Frankenteen"
"What do you want Santana?" I ask with HIBC attitude.
"I just want us to help each other out. I only noticed you because we're in the same situation and… I needed something else to look at other than Britt and Wheels" she says quietly.
I can't just sit back when Santana actually came and talked to me, even though we don't always see eye to eye we're best friends at the end of the day. I sigh in defeat and ask "So what did you have in mind?"
She smiles and says "Let's go."
"Where?" I ask.
"We're singing in glee so we're going to practice all weekend. We'll pass by your house and grab you some clothes" she says as she grabs my arm and drags me out of the classroom and down the hall.
Over the weekend I learned quite a few things some of which may or may not lead to me getting arrested and Santana and Puck gained a few points in my books.
When we got to Santana's house I was surprised to see Puck there and he looked equally surprised. "Hey babe" he said as he tried to kiss her which she easily dodged and simply said "she knows". He looked at her then at me then turned back to her and said "Okay cool, but what is she doing here?"
She completely ignored his statement, opened the door and went inside. When she noticed no one was following her she turned around and shouted "Are you guys coming inside or what?"
When we were inside she told me how she and Puck were friends since they were kids and that they only pretended to date. Puck is her lesbro and she actually confessed to Brittany before.
I almost felt bad that she never told me but I know why she didn't because it's the same as why I never told her.
She told us about her plan and Puck said he'd play guitar for us when we sing in glee.
The weekend went by fast along with all the fun we had. I don't think I ever joked and laughed that much before even if it was at each others' expense.
We perfected the song over the weekend and here we are in the choir room. "Hey guys." Mr. Schue says as he enters the room. "Let's get started."
Santana said we would sing just before glee ended so that we wouldn't have to worry about being questioned until the next day so I waited patiently.
I must have zoned out because I was brought back to reality when I hear Mr. Schue say "Santana the floor is all yours."
Santana climbs down the stairs "I'm not doing this without my bros" she says and gestures for me and Puck to hurry. "This song expresses what I've been feeling, along with people who are in the same situation." She finishes with a smile and glance in my direction.
(Santana, Quinn and Both)
Puck picks up a guitar and begins to strum.
Santana continues to smile but it stars to fade as she sings the verse.
I love you
From the bottom of my heart
And that's not gonna' change
But things look grim
When I'm watching you watch him
Shyly I look down and take glances around the room as I sing.
I give you
The best a gal can hope to give
But I'm not feeling brave
Chances are slim
When I'm watching you watch him
As we sing the chorus we exchange glances and smile.
Oh, What is left to learn
When he would let you crash and burn
He never gives attention
But you still yearn
Where do I fit in
When I'm watching you watch him
Santana watches Brittany loving as she sings her next lines
God only knows why I still wait around
Except I hate to see you cry
And I need you
But there are things I cannot do
As I lock eyes with Rachel I try to display as much feeling as possibly through my eyes.
And I want you
When he's playing all his games
And it gets hard to tell who's the victim
When I'm watching you watch him
I see Puck smiling as I glance around the room again, then I go back to watching Rachel.
Oh, What is left to learn
When he would let you crash and burn
He never gives attention
But you still yearn
Where do I fit in
When I'm watching you watch him
Santana begins to walk towards Brittany while singing
God only knows why I still wait around
Except I hate to see you cry
And I need you
But there are things I cannot do
She stands in front of Brittany as she sings with pure love in her eyes.
And I love you
Like a broken record plays
But I'm a window pane
A phantom limb
When I'm watching you watch him
When I'm watching you watch him
We glare at the respective boyfriends as we sing the last line together.
When I'm watching you watch him
Puck continues to strum for a few beats. When I watch him this time there is a big difference in the smile, Puck now has a shit-eating grin on his face.
He stops strumming and comes over hugging me and then Santana. When he places the guitar back on the stand the bell rings. We take our things and exit with our arms linked leaving some dumbfounded kids in the choir room.
I don't think I'm good at writing but comment and say if you want me to continue or leave as a one shot. If I continue the main pair would be Faberry.