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Santana walked to the Fabray La Cart on her lunch break like most afternoons. She enjoyed the walk in the cold air to refresh her a little after her horrible start in the day, because her boss wasn't that pleased with the case she wasn't even the main person to work on. She was beyond frustrated, but at least her boss mentioned that it wasn't entirely her fault.

She sat down at her usual table and ordered something she knew tasted good. She looked around the restaurant and saw someone standing with her back to her. She immediately know how that was because she saw that woman here often.

She was really pretty, a little bit taller than her, with long blond hair and hazel eyes. When she came here the first time after she had a bad morning, she saw the pretty lady and soon felt better. She didn't want to talk to her then, because she was nervous. But thought when she would, she'd probably have the woman make her day much better, like today.

As the waiter bought her her food she asked him, "Hey, could I maybe talk to that blond woman behind the counter?"

"Why do you want to talk to Quinn?" asked the waiter suspiciously.

"Can't I talk to her? Or is she somebody famous and it's impossible for me to talk to her?"

The waiter narrowed his eyes, "No, she's just the owner. Do you want to talk to her about something that is important?"

"Can you just get her here?! I would like to have a conversation with her, thank you very much." Santana said, and the waiter walked away.

Now I know a lot more things. She is the owner of this beautiful restaurant, her name is Quinn, and she is coming here. Oh my God, she is coming to the table. Santana be calm. You just wanted to talk to her.

"Hi...Louis told me that you wanted to talk to me?" asked Quinn as she sat down on the opposite side of Santana.

"Well yes. I wanted to because I come here often and sometimes see you here. I thought that you would be a nice person," said Santana, who nervously took a sip from her coke.

Quinn was flattered and grinned suddenly, both her eyes wide and bright."Oh...well thanks, I guess. I see you here quite often too. Do you work here around the block?"

"Yes, I work two blocks down the street, I enjoy the little walk so I mostly come here during my lunch time because the food is so good."

"Thank you. It was hard at the beginning to build up a business and be the owner. There weren't a lot of customers then, so it was very hard. Where do you work?"

"I work at Browns and Louis, the law firm,"

"You're a lawyer then?"

Santana smiled, "I am."

"Whats your name?" asked Quinn.

"Oh! I forgot to introduce myself," she said, cursing at herself for being a idiot while extending her hand. "Santana Lopez."

"Quinn Fabray. Nice to meet you." said Quinn, who thought that that was a really beautiful name.

They talked for a bit while Santana was eating her lunch. The grilled chicken with pasta was delicious and the little side salad Santana ate always at last because it was so good. When Santana was finished they talked for a little while longer.

Santana heard someone coming into the restaurant and she saw a little girl with long blond hair, held up into two braided pigtails. She had a little sundress with blue tights looking around, she then went to the counter and asked Louis the waiter something before he pointed to them. The little girl walked silently with her ballerina flats over the dark wooden floor to their table and tapped Quinn on the back to get her attention.

"Hi sweetie, why are you here so early?" asked Quinn with a softer voice than she used when she talked to Santana.

"Our math teacher got sick and we were allowed to go early."

"Well that's nice. Are you hungry?"

"Yeah, what did you cook today?" asked the little girl.

"Your favorite. Come on, go to the table. I will bring it to you in a second." Quinn said, and stood up.
Santana watched, aware of the interaction between Quinn and her daughter. Quinn walked in the kitchen and soon came back to the table where her daughter sat down with food for her. After that, she also brought her something to drink and came back to the table with Santana before she sat down.

"Sorry. My daughter just came back from school."

"It's OK. Do you have more kids or just this little girl?" asked Santana.

"No, I have two more. Skylar here is eight and Chloe and Emily are both six. Do you have any kids?"

"Twins. That's adorable." Santana said with a smile. "I have two kids. Camilla is eight and Lola is five."

"That's nice. Do you have a husband?" asked Quinn.

"Well, my wife and I got divorced two years ago. What about you?"

Quinn seemed stunned, "Oh, I'm sorry, I just thought since you had kids..."
"Its OK, you didn't know. But do you have a problem with it?"

"No, I don't. My best friend and her wife have a cute little baby boy and are trying at the moment again."

"That's great. So are you married?" asked Santana because she didn't know her sexuality and didn't want to make any assumptions.

"My husband and I got a divorce almost three years ago. So are you in a relationship at the moment?"

"No, I didn't want that while the children were so young. But they always visit good friends of mine and ask why I'm alone, so it wouldn't matter to them if I was dating somebody new. Are you seeing somebody?"

"No, I didn't do that as well because of the kids." Quinn said.

Santana's phone rang, interrupting her conversation. She quietly excused herself, while Quinn nodded in understanding. "San, where are you? Your meeting is in ten minutes."

"Oh shit. What time is it, Nina?" Quinn frowned a little because Santana's voice changed. and not really in a good way.

"It's two-thirty! Your break was over half an hour."

"I'm sorry. I will be there in five, OK?"

"Hurry up!"

The other line clicked shut. "I'm sorry, but I have to go. Maybe we could talk tomorrow again?" asked Santana as she looked for her wallet in her bag.

"Sure and I'm sorry that you got in trouble, but I will be here tomorrow. When do you have lunch time?"

"Great, from twelve thirty to two. But we have to work a lot at the moment, so that's why it's mostly from one to two."

Quinn got a little exited because she just meet Santana but already felt that there was a connection between them.

"OK, I will see you here at one tomorrow" said Quinn and went to change Santana's money. She handed it back and said, "Bye, it was nice to meet you."

But Santana already ran out of the doorway and didn't hear a thing Quinn said.

...

"I'm sorry Nina. I just had an awesome lunch."

"Did you finally talk to the blond woman from the restaurant?" asked Nina as she brought the last files from the cases they are working on at the moment into Santana's office.

Santana had a big smile on her face, which was enough for Nina to assume that she did and it went well.

"So what's her name. What does she do?"

"Her name is Quinn and she's awesome. She is the owner of that restaurant, has three kids, and one came in because some teacher got ill. And she was so nice to the kid, bought her her favorite food and everything, and we will talk tomorrow again." said Santana, whose smile never faded for the entire day.

"Mommy, who was that? She was really pretty." asked Skylar.

"That was Santana, and I think she is going to be a really good friend to your mommy. I think she's pretty too." Quinn said, unable to stop smiling.

"Does she have kids too?"

"She actually does. Camilla is eight and her little sister is five."

"Can we play with them?"

Quinn shook her head, "Slow a little down sweetie, I just talked to her but I could ask her tomorrow if we maybe could go to the park together."

"Yeah!" Skylar cheered.

"Why do you even ask so many questions?"

"Because you never smile and now you smiled the whole time since I came here, so you must be happy that you talked to her." Quinn was surprised that her daughter knew that she wasn't really happy anymore.

"I have to go and work a little, but do your homework sweetie." said Quinn and kissed her daughter's head.

Louis walked over to her as she worked. He studied her for a bit, until she noticed he was there. His devilish grin was enough to have her laughing. Louis has been there for her since she opened this restaurant, her constant companion and confidante she confided in. "So Quinn, who was that?"

"Well, that was Santana and she is really nice."

"Is that the woman you always wanted to talk to ?" Quinn nodded. "And you're smiling like a fool because she's a nice person and you are going to talk to tomorrow?"

Quinn rolled her eyes, "Why did she practically ran out of here?"

"We talked so long and had fun that she forgot her lunch time was over and her assistant called her because she was late for a meeting. That's why she had to run. " Quinn said.

"I see. So you guys are going to talk tomorrow again? Does she have kids or anything?" asked Louis interested in what kind of woman Santana was.

"She has two kids. Eight and five years old. You know what? I have to see what kind of food I have to order tomorrow. " And with that Quinn walked away to be alone in her own world for a moment.

She thought about what her daughter said the entire day. She was right. Quinn wasn't really happy, not since what had happened. But now it shouldn't matter much, because maybe this day could change all of that. Just maybe.


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