A/N: AN UPDATE AFTER 3 DAYS WOAH! Don't get used to it though. There are going to be some quotes from movies in this chapter. I wonder who can find and guess what movie it comes from.

Disclaimer: I don't own glee. I WISH I DID, but I don't.

Ch.7

Santana P.O.V

I drove straight to the park.

"You still want to feed the ducks?" I asked Brittany, wiping the tears from my face. Her face lit up.

"Yeah!" She said, "But we don't have any bread."

"Why don't you stay here and I will go get a loaf of bread," I said sending Brittany a genuine smile.

"Okay San," she said.

"Just don't get lost…again," I said walking back to my car. I drove to the closet grocery market. Realization dawned on me. I told Rachel I like her. Holy shit. I stood looking at the bread when someone cleared their throat behind me. I turn around and see Kurt and Blaine.

"Well if it isn't Kurt coBlaine," I said grabbing a loaf of bread.

"Hello to you too, Satan," Kurt said smirking.

"What do you want Elton John?" I asked at the check out line.

"What's up with you and Quinn?" Kurt said cutting to the chase.

"Always the one for gossip, huh?" I said paying for the bread.

"Well, is there something happening between you two," Blaine asked as they followed me to my car.

"Look, nothing is going on. Me and Quinn had a falling out," I said.

"Is it because you like Rachel?" Kurt asked.

"What the fuck?" I exclaimed as I jumped out of my car, "Is it that obvious?" Kurt shook his head yes.

"You really like Rachel?" Blaine asked. I shook my head yes.

"Each time I see her with Quinn. It not only breaks my heart, it breaks my whole body each time, leaving me feeling worse than before," I confessed, "I don't even know why I'm telling you guys this."

"It's okay Santana, we're somewhat friends and I'm pretty sure you could treat Rachel better than Quinn," Kurt said.

"Well that's never going to happen, I punched her girlfriend and I'm pretty sure I broke her nose," I said.

"Well kudos to you, Ms, Lopez, someone needed to punch Quinn in her perfect little nose sooner or later," Kurt said smiling. I chuckled.

"Alright I have to go, I left Brittany at the park and last time I did that, I lost her," I said.

"Okay, we need to have a girl's night, Just me and you," Kurt said, "If it matters, I think you and Rachel would make a cuter couple then the proclaimed 'Faberry'"

"You are too gay for your well being, Kurt. See ya," I said getting back in my car and speeding off to the park.

I looked for Brittany. Shit, I lost her again. I searched for the blonde bombshell everywhere. After a tedious 5 minutes of searching I found her sitting on a bench talking to-

"Rachel," I whispered. I walked over to them.

"Hey Britt, I was looking for you," I said, "I got the bread." Brittany squealed as she snatched the loaf of bread from my hands.

"Hey Santana," Rachel said giving me a small smile.

"Hey," I said so low, it could've been a whisper.

"Can I go feed the ducks now?" Brittany asked.

"Britt, you don't have to ask," I said. Brittany jumped up and down then ran straight for the lake. I chuckled at her childish antics. I sat with Rachel in a semi-comfortable silence.

"Santana, I-"

"Rachel I-"

We both chuckled.

"You can go first," We both said.

"No, you," We said again at the same time.

"Okay, I'll go first," I said, "I'm sorry for being a bitch to you and Quinn and punching her in the face, But not so much the last part about punching her because that I'm actually not sorry for that, she deserved it."

"Apology accepted. Now it's my turn, I'm sorry for not being there when you needed me the most. That was pretty shitty of me," I dramatically gasped at Rachel and she laughed.

"What? I can curse too," She said chuckling.

"Well, apology accepted, Ms. Foul Mouth Berry," I said chuckling. Rachel playfully punched me in my arm.

"Can I confess something to you?" I asked in all seriousness.

"We're friends aren't we?" Rachel questioned.

"Sometimes I wish I had never met you. Because then I could I go to sleep not knowing there was someone like you out there," I confessed looking down at my shoes. Rachel was just staring at me in awe.

"I just had to get that off my chest," I said standing up.

"Where are you going?" She asked.

"I'm going to feed the ducks with Britt," I said walking down to where Brittany was sitting.

"Hey, Britt," I said grabbing some bread and breaking it up to throw it to the ducks.

"Can I join you guys?" Rachel asked timidly.

"Yeah, the more the merrier!" Brittany said happily.

It was just Brittany, Rachel and I, feeding ducks for at least 40 minutes. The Quinn called and rudely interrupted the serenity of the moment.

"Hey baby, I'm just with Brittany and Santana at the park feeding the ducks," She said. There was a long pause, I guess Quinn was talking.

"Quinn, don't be rude. Alright, alright I'm coming. I love you too" She said before hanging up.

"Do you have to go?" Brittany asked sadly.

"Yeah, I had fun. We should do this again, I'll buy the bread next time," Rachel said.

"We don't want to turn the ducks vegan now," I joked. Rachel laughed.

"I guess I better catch the bus then," Rachel said.

"Don't be silly, Santana can drive you," Brittany said. There goes Brittany, turning me into everyone's personal chauffeur.

"If that's alright with Santana," Rachel said. Brittany turned and gave me her signature puppy dog face. Ugh.

"Now what kind of friend would I be," I said, cleaning the back of my Cheerios uniform.

"Shall we?" I said walking towards my car. I opened the passenger seat door for Rachel.

Rachel blushed and quietly said, "Thank you."

"You welcome," I said opening the backseat door for Brittany because she was just standing there waiting for the same treatment.

"So I'm dropping you off at Quinn's I suppose," I said starting the car up. Rachel shook her head 'yes'.

"Yippee," I said faking enthusiasm. The drive to Quinn's house was quiet.

"Well here we are," I said as I parked on the Fabray's driveway.

"Thanks Santana, today was…refreshing," Rachel said, "I had a nice time with you and Brittany. I wash your clothes and return them to you."

"Well I had a good time with you and Brittany also, and about the clothes, it doesn't really matter, you could keep them for all I care," I said. The front door to the house opened and there stood Quinn sporting a bandage over her nose, looking piss.

"Damn, Quinn looks fucked up," I thought out loud.

"Santana!" Rachel said playfully punching me in the arm, "Only reason she looks 'fucked' up is because you unleashed Auntie Snixx." Rachel said exiting the car.

I rolled down the windows and said, "Cause that's how we do it in Lima Heights," which made Rachel giggle and Quinn get even more pissed off.

"Bye Rachel!" Brittany yelled climbing to the front seat. Rachel turned around to wave goodbye one last time. I smiled and sent her a wink. She blushed and turned right back around.

"You two would make the cutest couple ever," Brittany said as we reached her house. I saw a car I thought I wouldn't see for a few more days.

I entered Brittany's house and there he stood talking to Mr. and Mrs. Pierce. Brittany grabbed my hand and squeezed it.

"Dad?" I said as he turned around.

"Santana," he said embracing me into a hug, "I missed you."

A/N: Woah..cliffhanger. Rachel is getting more comfortable being Santana. Santana's foul mouth is rubbing off on Rachel.

`So in this chapter I had no idea what I was writing I just wanted to have a nice chapter before shit hits the fan.

`As you can tell Quinn is very possessive of Rachel and really jealous of the friendship Santana and Rachel are trying to rebuild. Next chapter fo' sho' will have a nice song.

Should I keep the Klaintana friendship going? Should I add in a secret admirer for Santana? Who should it be?

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