A/N: Yeah sorry I took so long uploading. (Insert excuse) Yeah, no I don't have an excuse well just me being lazy if that's an excuse. So sorry.

Disclaimer: I do not own Glee, but i do own a new car a black Ferrari my new baby ahh yes, I am in love. Lol

Santana and Quinn

"Q, what time is it?" I ask frustrated that my student wasn't here yet. (A/N: I don't know if student was the right word)

"Calm down S, their gonna be here in no time." Quinn said while flipping through 'People's' magazine.

"Well, how do you know that?" I ask with my 'You think you know it all' eyebrow up. And did she just say 'Their' gonna be here?

"I just do, okay? Just do something in the meantime like, catch up on reading or-or you could recycle or something or you could"I cut her off.

I suck in air threw my teeth making a sound like shhhh. "Yeah Q me and you both know i'm not doing any of the choices you suggested" I say uninterested, like really recycling? Who even suggests that? Oh yeah! Quinn Fabgay apparently.

"I'm gonna go finish up my car Q" I say but Quinn's to distracted texting on her phone to even notice.

I sneak over to the back of the couch and peer over her shoulder. She's texting someone named Rachel, eh I've heard better names. She's saying stuff like 'Can't wait to see you' and 'Your very beautiful' and all that crap. I know cheesy right?

"Hey, who can't wait to see you Q?" I say in a mock voice, grabbing the phone out of her hands from behind.

"Hey! Give it back!" Quinn yelled pulling at my arm.

I put my right arm out and away from my body to stop her from getting to me, and start reading the texts.

" 'Aww thanxx Ray, but your voice is to die 4'." I say reading her texts.

"Give it back! Now Santana!" Quinn said shoving my arm out the way.

When she did that, I took off running around the couch and all around the living room.

"Santana! I'm not kidding! Give it here." She said chasing me.

"Hahahaha you sent pics to each other! Oh I gotta see this chick." I say running and my voice wavering.

"I swear Santana I'm going to kill you if you don't hand it here now!" She says Still chasing me.

I look through the phone looking for the picture, slowing down a bit.

"HAHAHA Q, she looks like a hobbit or a lawn gnome wow, you've got yourself a keeper!" I say still looking at the pic, and slowed down completely.

Just then I was tackled to the ground and the phone was taken from my hands.

"She does not. She's beautiful just like her voice. Oh that voice it's like" she gets cut off by a knock at the door.

"Oooo that's probably her now." I say mocking her.

Brittany and Rachel.

"Rachel could you turn to something else, I'm kind of tired of listening to Barbra" I say cautiously cause my driving isn't the best and any wrong movements can make this car skid in a ditch.

She gasps over-dramatically with her hand over her mouth. (Seriously who does that?)

"You did not just say that. Take it back." She said like one of those crazy chicks in denial after you broke up with them and their all calm, and say stuff like 'You don't mean that, you just need to lay down and take a nap 'cause your clearly not feeling well' and all that junk.

"Rachel just take the CD out I'm already frustrated enough from waking up and messing up my routine and this Barbra isn't helping at all." I say weirded out by her attitude and frustrated from concentrating on the road to hard. Like seriously I do it too hard and my head ends up hurting like a bitch.

"I said take it back, Brittany." She snapped still staring at the road ahead and her left eye twitching.

"Alright, alright Rach calm down. I take it back, damn. You and your Barbra." I say with my hands probably in a surrender motion if I wasn't driving right now.

"Thank you. And I assure you that your probably just tired from waking up earlier than you anticipated like you said earlier." She said with her million dollar beam on her face, where it's supposed to be.

"I mean come on no one can be sick of listening to Barbra, that would just be silly." She continued on talking.

While Rachel was talking, and in Brittany's head.

I wonder if were close to Santana's house cause if we are then we don't live to far apart….Santana is an exotic name and it's pretty.

Pretty like-like uhh, flowers? Yeah gonna go with flowers, it's sounds like a name I could go running in a field of brightly colored flowers with and in swishy dresses too. I wonder if she's a unicorn like blaine and kurt, probably not but hope is not all lost.

Oooo I have a craving for ice cream, ooo I want strawberry with hot fudge, whipped cream and nuts, ok maybe not nuts cause I like tacos better not the food but... you know a woman's vajay jay cause the food taco wouldn't be relevant to the topic. But I guess the private part taco wouldn't be relevant either. Hmmm just forget what I said, oh Rachel's talking….oops.

"And that's why Barbra is so important." She said finishing off her rant about….. I don't know exactly but I bet it had something to do with Barbra Streisand.

"Oh yeah that was a great story Rach I was totally listening to every word you said." Yeah nice save, point for Brittany.

"Thanks Britt" she said looking suspicious and as she was about to ask me something her phone beeped indicating she got a text.

"Who is it?"

"Oh it's just Quinn you know, Santana's manager." She stated with the biggest smile on her face, I didn't even know it could get any bigger plus she kinda looked like the cheshire cat, creepy but adorable.

"Oh is it? So you guys seen each other yet? Or you want it to be a surprise?"

"No we've seen each other just not verbally only through pictures. Wanna see how she looks, she is absolutely breath taking." She says looking like shes in a dream state.

"Haha Sure" she shows me the picture of Quinn and I gotta say she is really pretty.

"She's beautiful Rach." I say looking adoringly at Rachel.

She sighs " I know, she is perfect."

"Hey look were here I think, is this the right place it looks huge." Yeah I mean my house is not like the regular ones and is actually pretty big but this house is humongous.

"Oh look at that my story on how Barbra came to be who she is now took up the whole drive, well at least we listened something actually worth listening to right Britt?" she asked while I was still staring at the house.

"Uh huh yeah"

"Okay well cmon I have- I mean you have a lot to be taught." She said once again fixing her mistake.

I walked up the stairs and was about to knock when Rachel beat me to it.

"Um okay?" I say weirded out.

Just then the door swung open and Blue eyes met Brown.