Thank you guys for the reviews, alerts and favs. I hope you like this one. The relationship between Quinn and Santana is more explored here.

Disclaimer : The things I would do if I owned Glee… This chapter's title is from a song. Guess which one?

Gabrielle Lopez was walking through the halls of WMHS like she owned the place. Students instinctively parted in front of her and she made a mental note to thank Santana for the terrifying aura she had. She knocked on the door of the principal's office, not bothering to talk to his secretary and entered, her nose wrinkling immediately.

"Hello, Mrs Lopez" the principal said, already feeling his head pounding. "Please take a seat". He closed his eyes as the woman calmly refused the seat and cleared his throat. "Mrs Lopez, school has started in less than a week and today was the third time Santana has been caught in inappropriate situations. I said nothing when she gave me the "cheerios stretching naked" excuse, I closed my eyes when she said she was just giving a helping hand but this time, not only was she in her maths classroom but when the bell rang and students came in, she kept yelling at them in Spanish for interrupting her.

Gabrielle looked at him in silent for a moment, a smirk threatening to break her poker face. " I thought we wouldn't have this conversation after Santana's shrink wrote you to tell you about Snixx. Look, Snixx is an evil force and let's face it, the world has no chance in front of her. My daughter is doing her best to avoid another catastrophe by keeping Snixx safe inside her. She's like that Naruto kid. Or Jesus. She's a martyr and you, sir , are a heathen.

He looked at her, his mouth open in disbelief while she quirked a challenging eyebrow. Pinching the bridge of his nose, he sighed as the clicking of heels announced the woman's departure.

X

" Santana Lopez !" Kurt watched with a smirk as Santana's sandwich dropped on her plate at the sight of her mother. She took in sight the furious appearance of the woman and murmured softly what seemed like prayers. The woman was now standing by their table, her eyebrow quirked.

" Care to explain why I had to discuss a problem I thought we already solved? Do you know how stressful it is for me to come here every week? This place is full ok kids. She said the last word as if it was some curse, causing the latina's friends to erupt in fits of laughter.

" Well mom I have to say, stress suits you well. You look stunning." Santana said with a polite smile while Puck nodded his approval. She glared at Kurt and Mercedes who were laughing like hyenas and looked at her mother's disbelieving look.

" Are you serious right now? Did you really think this would work? I am not one of your girlfriends ! This isn't over." With that, the fiery woman turned on her heels. " And next time, find a cleaner place to have sex. This school is infectious !" she shouted at the doors, causing a lot of heads to snap at the blushing latina.

" Your mom is so ho…" Puck started dreamily, stopped by a raised finger of the latina.

X

" So, your mother …" Santana looked up from her locker to find a pair of angelic blue eyes and a more angelic smile. She smiled at the blonde and shaked her head. "Hi, yeah, she's kinda crazy. Constant need of attention an all. Sorry you had to see that" The blonde nodded, still smiling and said "She's beautiful though.'

"She got it from me". A sweet laugh escaped from Brittany's lips and she bit her lips, a seductive smile on her lips.

- So, did your girlfriend get into troubles? You know, for the public sex and all.

Santana laughed , shaking her head.

- I don't have a girlfriend.

- Yeah?

There was a sparkle in Brittany's eyes she couldn't really define.

- Yeah.

They smiled at each other in a comfortable silence when Santana's phone went off. She apologetically looked at the blue eyes before answering.

" Lopez !" She cringed at the shouting voice at the other end of the line. " You better come now because I am so damn tired of waiting for you nonexistent ass !" Quinn hung up before she had a chance to defend her ass and she sighed, looking at Brittany. "I'm sorry I have to go. But hey, can I have your number?"

"Nope." The blonde said, smiling at the latina's dumbfounded expression.

"Why?"

" You have to deserve it." She said, before leaving the smiling latina. Game.

X

Quinn was pacing under the bleachers, a hand running frantically in her hair. "Where were you?" Santana rolled her eyes. "Hello to you too. I had something to do, sorry babe. You look beautiful by the way" The blonde's head snapped up at that last word and the scowl on her face deepened. " I am not one of your bitches ! " Santana rolled her eyes. She really should stop the manipulation tentative with people who actually knew her. She fumbled through the pockets of her jacket and pulled out a cigarette. "So, what did you want?".

Quinn stopped her pacing and pulled a picture of her bag. She threw it at the latina. " This is Rachel Berry. I want you to seduce her." A laugh escaped from Santana's lips as she exhaled slowly the smoke. " The glee chick? Why would I do that? And why don't you do it yourself?" She eyed suspiciously Quinn who seemed a lot more hysterical that she usually was. " I can't okay? I have to stay single so that I'll get Finn back and be prom queen ! And besides, I did some research and she's overdramatic and all. She would be more attracted by your rebellious ways." Santana looked at her, a curious eyebrow shooting up. "Yeah, no." she deadpanned, causing Quinn to come closer, grabbing her arm. " You don't get it. This is war ! " She took a dramatic pause before speaking again. "I'll sleep with you if you do it." Santana snorted. " Quinn we're already sleeping together. Look, I get that you really want your crown and all that shit but you're going all Craybray on me and it's freaking me out." The blonde let out a heavy sigh. Santana knew that Quinn needed control. It was the main reason she played with her conquest's feelings. She wanted a way to have the control she didn't have at home. Santana closed her eyes, taking a long drag of her expiring cigarette before flicking it away. She looked down at the blonde who still had her hands wrapped loosely around her arm and dropped a gentle kiss on the top of her head. " Wanna come over?"

Quinn loved to see Santana inside her house. She was so laid back, she dropped all her pretense. She came out of the shower to see the latina on her bed in boy shorts and a huge bob marler t-shirt. She was on the phone, talking to who she assumed was Puck. She looked at Quinn and smiled, beckoning her to come closer. Quinn crawled on the bed, laying on her back, her head on Santana's lap. She spotted a book next to her, and smiled as she recognized the original French version of the Dangerous Liaisons. Her mind went to the day where Santana made her read it, and how they found the idea interesting. Tan fingers came massaging her scalp and she closed her eyes, waiting for the latina to finish her conversation.

" Okay, so basketball and glee club? Are you sure about your informations? Santana rolled her eyes at what the person at the other end of the line said and smirked. " Okay. Puckerman you and I are joining Glee Club tomorrow." She hung up on the boy's scandalized protestations and smiled to herself.

" What are you planning?" Quinn was quirking a curious eyebrow at the latina who changed their positions so that they were laying face to each other." I'm trying to get into that new blonde girl's pants." Quinn frowned slightly." The one in the basketball team?" "Yeah. How did she do that, by the way?" She pulled the blonde closer, feeling her shrug her shoulders. "I don't know. Apparently the coach said she was too talented not to be in the team just because she was a girl. I have a few classes with her, she's not really bright. But seems sweet." Santana nodded, closing her eyes. She felt Quinn legs tangle in hers and when she opened her eyes, a pair of hazel one were staring at her warily. "Why are you the once doing the chasing? This is not how you proceed." She was right, Santana usually played the card of the unattainable mysterious girl. "She's playing hard to get. Wants to be wooed." Quinn's fingers followed lightly her jawline. She took a breath, before speaking again. "You don't like her or something, do you?" "No I don't." There it was again, Santana thought. Her and Quinn's relationship was always alternating between fiery and soft. Maybe it has something to do with the fact that they were the only ones who knew everything about the other. It would have been confusing for someone else but not for them. Because they weren't in love and knew it. An amused smile grazed her lips at the idea of being in love with Quinn Fabray and she chuckled. "I'll do it. I'll seduce that girl" she said, laughing at the look in the blonde's face. It wasn't really about the girl, more about Quinn. She needed something to distract her from whatever was going on in her home right now and sleeping with some singing chick wasn't a big sacrifice. Quinn seemed to know the reasons behind her change of heart as her arms wrapped themselves around the latina's neck and soft lips met gently hers.

Quinn broke the silence long after. "Why are we hiding in your room?" The latina gulped as if she forgot the danger she was trying to avoid. "My mom wants to kill me and she won't come here if she thinks I'm with a random girl instead of you. She always says she doesn't want to catch the std's flying in my room."

X

Kurt and Mercedes stopped dead in tracks at the door of the choir room when they saw Santana and Puck sat on the back nonchalantly. "What are you doing here?" The latina smiled innocently at Kurt " Why hello little brother. Where's Blainey?" Mercedes interrupted Kurt's retort as she pointed an accusing finger at Santana whose sweet smile widened. "You are up to something! You said you wouldn't join Glee Club even if you were threatened to lose the Veela part of you and become a plain human ! " Santana laughed at the girl and turned her eyes at her nails she was filing. ' Well people can change their minds, can't they Cedes?" Mercedes huffed and looked at a reluctant Puck who just shrugged. She took a seat, pulling Kurt with her. "I am so watching you."

"So guys, we have to new recruits. Santana and Noah here." Santana walked to the center of the room, dragging Puck along. He stubbornly stayed quiet, still pouting. She rolled her eyes at his childish ways and looked at the people in the room. " I won't introduce since you all must already know me so yeah." She trailed. "So, man whore and I here are... Hey, Hi Brittany!" She smirked at the blonde dancer, feigning to just only noticing her. "I didn't know you were in this club. What a coincidence" She smiled at the laughing blonde, in an innocent way that fooled nobody. "So yeah, guys, Puck and I prepared a song. This is for you." She said, still smiling at the blonde while Mercedes exclaimed "I knew it !"

I'm gonna break your little heart

Watch you take the fall

Laughing all the way to the hospital

Cause there's nothing surgery can do

When I break your little heart in two.

She finished the song along with Puck who wasn't pouting anymore. She scratched lightly her head, with a fake embarrassment. " Sooo now can I have your number?" All eyes were on Brittany as she walked to the latina, still laughing. " You really think singing to me about a heartbreak will make me give you my number?" she asked teasingly. "Nice try" she said as she left the room, still laughing. Santana stood wide eyed as Kurt , Puck and Mercedes had tears of laughter.

"Well, Santana even though your aim wasn't fulfilled, we are happy to welcome you. You have a unique voice and despite your obvious lack of practice I have no doubt that you will.." "Don't." Santana interrupted her, walking back at her seat. "Dude, what are you doing? I thought you and Quinn had a deal?" She smirked at Puck, nodding slightly. "Watch and learn, young padawan." She said, eyeing a deflated Rachel sit back. "Hey, do you know when the next basketball match is?" She said, turning her attention to the mohawked boy.

Next chapter will be longer, promise. Thank you guys again for the feedback and all ! You can either review me your thoughts or pm me on tumblr : oxymoree dot tumblr dot com

Oh, and the song Santana sings is Break my little heart by All Time Low. I love this band.