Santana is a 24 artist who lives in Tampa Florida with her best friend Spencer Porter. Quinn is a real estate agent who's going through a divorce from Biff. They haven't seen each other in 7 years. What happens when Quinn shows up at Santana's art show? G!p Santana/Brittany. Parings: Quinntana & BrittBerry.

A/N I do not own Glee or any characters.

Chapter 1: Art Show (Part 1)

Santana's in her studio working on her new art piece. She loves to draw and paint. Santana does design also. Santana grew up in Lima along with her best friend Spencer Porter. Spencer owns his own business and he's a football coach for the Tampa Stingers (Made-up). They've have won the Super bowl 5 times in a row. Santana's proud of him. Santana has won many awards from her artistic pieces. Santana used to sing before she retired. She thought being an artist was more peaceful and relaxing. Santana is working on a piece Called Hand in Hand. The meaning of the piece is about two hands. The right hand is broken with nothing left and the left hand is about all of the fame or fortune. To be honest Santana is both of these hands. The right hand was how she was in her high school days. Now she's the left hand and she loves it.

"Bruno, what do you think?" Santana looks down at her dog.

Bark!

"Yeah, this is going to be a good one." Santana puts the touch ups on her painting.

Santana hears her door open. Bruno runs to the door.

"Hi San." Spencer greets walking in with Bruno walking beside him.

"Hey Spence. What's up?" She sets her paint brush down to look at him.

"Nothing much. I wanted to see how your pieces were going." He walks over to her drawing.

"Nope. Not yet." She covers it up.

"San now that's not fair." He laughs.

"I'm saving it for tonight. Hopefully it will catch someone's attention." Santana said smiling down at Bruno.

"Santana your art has inspired a lot of people. You're amazing. I'm proud of you San." Spencer said.

"Thanks. I'm proud of you too Spence." She winks at him.

"So uh has the divorce been finalized?" He asks his friend.

"Yes. Thank god. I'm glad now I can be free." Santana bits her lip.

"Santana you did the right thing letting that bitch go." Spencer goes to sit on her sofa.

"I know. My mother told me Dani wasn't good for me." Santana shrugs getting up to get a soda.

"So, you wanna tell me who was?" He asked already knowing.

"Quinn Fabray." Santana opens her soda can. She tosses one to Spencer.

"She was right." Spencer said while catching it.

"I know."

"Santana you can always get her back. You loved Quinn. Why didn't you tell her how you felt when we graduated?" He drinks his soda.

"I did tell her." Santana sits down back in front of her painting.

"What happened?" He asked.

"Well…."

Flashback

"Hi Q." Santana greets the blonde.

"Hey San. Ready for today?" She smiles.

"Yeah.

"You seem down about something." Quinn closes her locker to look at the Latina.

"Well I mean today is out last day of high school. I really don't want to go." Santana said.

"Santana are you okay?" Quinn takes her hand.

"Quinn I have something to tell you." Santana says with her head down.

"What is it?" Quinn lifts up her chin.

"Quinn I lo…."

"Hey baby." Biff kisses her on the lips. Santana heart breaks when she sees them kiss. Brittany just happens to see her friends face. Brittany walks over to Santana.

"Hey guys." She greets breaking them up.

"Hi Brittany." Quinn wipes her mouth.

"So you guys ready to start a new chapter of our lives?" Brittany asked.

"Yep. I can't wait to get Yale." Quinn says with a smile.

"Me too." Biff agrees.

"Santana. What did you have to tell me?" Quinn turns her attention back to Santana.

"Oh. I just wanted to congratulate you Q. I'll see you later." Santana walks away crying.

"Is she okay Britt?" ?The short blonde asks in concern.

"She's just in love with someone, but that someone is in a relationship." Brittany tells her.

"I'll go talk to her." Quinn goes to find Santana.

….

Santana's at her locker taking all of her pictures down. Quinn walks up to her and taps her shoulder. Santana turns to look at her.

"Hey are you okay?" She asks in concern.

"Fine. I'm just ready to leave." Santana continues to take her pictures down.

"Santana do you love someone here at the school?"

"Yes, but they don't feel the same." She says sadly.

"Who is it?" The blonde asks.

"She's blonde and has Hazel eyes." Santana said facing her locker.

Quinn eyes widen.

"Y-you love me?" Quinn asks in shock.

"I always have ever since we were 5. I love you Quinn and I can't live without you." Santana turns to look Quinn in the eyes.

"Santana I'm flattered but…"

"You have Biff. I get it Q. No need to tell me. Look please don't break my heart twice in one day. We're better off as friends." Santana said as she finishes taking everything out of her locker.

"San.." Quinn puts her hand on Santana's shoulder.

"It's fine Q. I never get what I want and it sucks not having you by my side." Santana shuts her locker and picks up the bag that has all of her old stuff in it.

"What does this mean?" The blonde asked.

"It means that even though I love you and I want you to be my girl, I wish you happiness with whoever has your heart Q. I can't have you and I never will." Santana leaves Quinn standing there with tears falling down her face.

End of Flashback

"So she just stood there?" Spencer asked.

"Yep. I haven't seen Quinn ever since we all graduated." Santana sighed and picks up her paint brush again.

"San, I'm sorry about Quinn." Spencer rubs her back.

"It's cool Spence." She shrugs.

"Hey we have to get ready for you art show tonight. We have to go get our suits." Spencer reminds her.

"Fuck, that's right." Santana puts her paint brush down and puts her shoes on.

"Let's roll San." Spencer leaves with his friend.

Quinn is getting ready to go to an art show with Rachel. Rachel comes out dressed in an all black dress with black heels. Rachel has her hair in curls and with slight make-up on. Quinn is wearing a silver dress with black heels and her hair is straighten, with slight make-up.

"So you ready?" Rachel asks.

"Yep." Quinn puts a little perfume on then she grabs her purse from her couch.

"Quinn, are you sure you're okay?"

"Yeah I am. Biff destroyed us. I'm going out tonight and we're going to go have fun Rach. No interruptions."

"You're right. Let's go." Rachel walks out with Quinn and head to her car.

"So, have you spoken to Santana?" Quinn asked Rachel as they get into the car.

"Nope. Santana distant herself."

"Rachel, why did you even move out here to Tampa anyway?"

"Oh, Brittany lives out here." Rachel blushes.

"Brittany? I thought she said she was going on tour with Ariana Grande." Quinn said putting lipgloss on her lips.

"She did. Brittany got her own dance studio here and I got my own business going so we thought it would be a good idea to stay here." Rachel taps the steering wheel with her thumbs.

"Rachel what's really going on?" Quinn puts her lipgloss back into her purse.

"What do you mean?" Rachel asked not looking Quinn in the eyes.

"Rachel, there's something else." Quinn chuckles.

"I can't tell you."

"Why not?" Quinna asks.

"I haven't' told Brittany yet." Rachel said.

"Rach!" Quinn whines.

"Fine. I'm pregnant." Rachel says.

"Are you serious?!" Quinn says happily.

"Yeah, I wanted to tell Brittany." Rachel said.

"Rach tell her tonight. Let's go."

"Alright." Rachel drives to the art gallery.

…..

The art show is filled with celebrities. Santana is standing in front of her painting. She can't believe it's actually here. Her grandma would be proud of her. Santana feels a hand on her shoulder. She turns around to see Brittany in a tuxedo. She hugs her.

"Hey B."

"Hi S." Brittany breaks the hug.

"Do you like it?" Santana said turning back to her painting.

"San, this is amazing. You're grandma would be proud of you San." Brittany said.

"Thanks B." Santana wipes a tear.

"Hey, no crying. Think of your family back in Lima. They would love to see how happy you are."

"I know. This painting describes my whole life B. Growing up in a bad neighborhood and doing all types of bad things, to now. I have all of this. I'm happy, I'm still missing one little piece." Santana tells her friend.

"What's that?"

"Quinn. I wish she was here to see all of this." Santana said staring at her picture.

"I know San. You still love her after all of these years."

"I can't help but too. Quinn, she made me better and I hate how I didn't fight for her." Santana admits.

"You did in my eyes San. You did everything that you could for Quinn. She'll come." Brittany said.

"Yeah. Let's go find Spencer before he eats all of the shrimp.

"Oh god. We do need to find him." Brittany goes to look for Spencer with Santana.

Quinn and Rachel walks in the gallery with smiles. Quinn sees a lot of people examining the art pieces. Quinn looks over at Rachel.

"Woah, people love art." Quinn said.

"Yeah, they do. Especially the type of art that defines their life. Look at this one." Rachel walks up to a painting.

"Wow this is beautiful." Quinn said.

"It is. It's called Hand in Hand. This is one beautiful piece." Rachel reads the title off of a title plate that's under the painting.

"I want this. In my room. This painting defines my life for some reason." Quinn said.

"How so?"

"Look, the right hand defines a broken life with nothing, and the left is the rich and famous type of life. It's like you don't want to go back to the right because you're afraid of going back to the most dark places you have experienced." Quinn explains.

Rachel looks at Quinn with her mouth hanging open.

"Quinn I didn't know you liked art." Rachel is shocked.

"Rachel, art is not just about singing or acting. It could be your whole in colors." Quinn says.

"Who taught you that?" Rachel smiles.

"Santana. Santana always told me what her drawing meant. She loved things like this." Quinn said.

"You miss her?" Rachel asks.

"Yeah." Quinn sees a guy walking towards them. "Excuse me?" Quinn asks politely.

"Yes miss?" The guy said.

"How much for this painting? Quinn asks.

"Oh, I have no idea. The artist really doesn't want to sell it. You can go ask her." He tells Quinn.

"Where is she?" Rachel asks.

"Over there." He points.

"Thank you." Quinn walks over to the girl who's looking at a sculpture. Quinn taps on her shoulder. She turns around. Quinn never thought that she would ever see Santana again. Santana looks at Quinn.

"Quinn?"

"Santana?"

"Oh shit." Rachel says.

End of this Chapter. This story means a lot to me. I might not be an artist, but I do love the meaning of art. It defines a lot of things in my life. I hope you guys will love this Quinntana story. Who's ready for Brittana's wedding tonight? Sweet Lady Kisses.