So I decided to make a longer story, so here's chapter 2, hope you enjoy and thanks for reading.
The bell rang and the two of them parted lips for a minute, Quinn smiled, "we really shouldn't miss more than one class period."
Santana gave her a simple groan, "come on Q, I'll make it worth skipping class for."
Quinn nodded, "oh, that I know, but seriously...I have to keep up my straight A status, I'm second in the class you know?"
Santana dramatically put her hand over her heart and sighed, "oh, no! You're only number two!" She laughed.
Quinn pushed the smaller girl away from herself, "that's it I was thinking about staying...but now there's no way. I'm outta here." She turned around and put her hand on the doorknob.
"Q, wait...Quinn," The Latina tried but Quinn opened the door anyway. "Q?"
Quinn stepped into the hallway and turned to face the other girl, "come on Santana, it's time come out of the closet." She was totally serious too.
Only Santana noticed the irony of the statement and she laughed.
Quinn rolled her eyes, "now you know that's not what I meant."
She grabbed Santana's hand and pulled her out, of course there was some struggle to it as the Latina fought to stay inside.
However Quinn succeeded in pulling the raven haired girl out and together they walked to History.
Exactly seventy minutes later, after History finished Santana and Quinn stepped out of the room and started walking down the hall. Santana looked at her, "you know, I have free period next...I'm thinking a little more of us making out in that there closet would do us both some good," she whispered.
The blonde looked at her and stopped walking, "San, as amazing as that sounds to me right now, I can't."
The Latina was both hurt and confused, "oh."
Quinn gave her a small smile, "I have English next...not free period." She reached forward and patted the other girls arm in a nice guesture before turning around and walking in the other direction.
Santana watched her retreating form, and damn did Fabray look good walking away! Also she could have sworn that she and Quinn had free period in the same hour.
"Hey, San!"
Santana turned around, it was the ditzy blonde...definately not the blonde she was thinking about, "hey, Britt," she greeted.
The other girl waved, "hey, I was thinking, that since it's free period, we could goand hang out, you know!"
Santana nodded, Oh so that's who I have free period with, "you know Brittany, I don't really feel up for that right now."
Brittany looked at her with a type of hurt expression written on her face, "why...did my cat give you my hate letter?"
Santana shook her head, "what hate letter?"
"The one that I wrote to you when I was mad, don't you remember?"
Huh, that was new. Santana shook her head again, "no, I don't remember. I never got that letter."
Brittany shrugged, "oh, so, why can't we make out?"
Santana looked around, "shh, Britt, not so loud!"
Brittany looked around also, "are you looking for something?" She asked in that odd Brittany way.
More like someone, "no...look, I just have something else to do Britt, so I can't really hang out with you now."
And with that she left the ditzy bonde to try and create a surprise for the smarter blonde, the one she really wanted to impress. And what better way to do that, than with a song...nothing...maybe. And she really hoped that Quinn liked it, and that the closet thing wans't just one of those 'this-is-a-one-time-thing-so-don't-ever-think-that-we're-going-to-do-this-again-sometime-because-hey-we-won't' things.
Because that would be kind of depressing.
It's not great, I don't think, but I also don't believe it's horrible.
But I'd love to hear your thoughts good/bad/whatever...
...so let me know what you think.