A/N: This is mostly just a filler chapter so won't be very long. Comments make me happy
Quinn rubbed her head as she made her way to the bathroom, the bright light that flooded the bathroom hurt her eyes as she cringed. "Oh god why is it so bright?"
"Quinn?" Rachel called as she too was rubbing her eyes.
"In the bathroom," Quinn called back as she sat on the toilet.
"What the hell happened last night?" Rachel moaned as she sunk down to the floor and curled up in a ball.
"Ugh I can't remember," Quinn moaned she flipped up the toilet seat as she felt a way of nausea but it quickly passed.
"I think I'm dying," Rachel moaned as she turned over on her back, her eyes got big as she saw the amount of hickeys all over Quinn's neck.
"What?" Quinn asked as she stood up and wobbled to the mirror. "Oh my God!"
"Sam did a number on you last night," Rachel mumbled as she tried standing up but tumbled back down.
"And who did you make out with then? Quinn snapped pointing to Rachel's neck.
Huh?" Rachel asked once again trying to get up, with Quinn's help she looked in the mirror and saw hickeys all over her neck.
"What the hell did we do last night?" Rachel asked.
"Or who?" Quinn said as she walked back to her bedroom, Rachel close behind.
"Well call Sam and ask him," Rachel insisted as she tossed Quinn her phone.
It hit Quinn the face before plopping down on the bed, "seriously?" Quinn snapped glaring daggers at her best friend who was trying her hardest no to laugh.
"My bad," was all Rachel offered as she sat down next to the still annoyed blonde.
Quinn grabbed the phone as she dialed Sam's number she put it on speaker phone as she waited for her boyfriend to answer.
"Hello?" Sam mumbled sleepily.
"Hey baby," Quinn said "we need your help with something."
"You have a lot of nerve calling me!" Sam seethed into the phone.
"What?" Quinn asked confused wondering what she did to upset the boy.
"Why don't you ask you're precious Rachel what happened," he snapped.
At the mention of her name Rachel scooted closer, "that's just it Sam we don't remember what happened," she spoke up.
"Is that her? Am I on speaker phone?" Sam asked angrily.
"Yes," Quinn whispered.
"Do me a favor and leave me the hell alone," he snapped before hanging up.
"What happened last night?" Quinn asked as she threw her phone down as she began to cry.
"We will figure it out," Rachel said as she tried to comfort her best friend.
Quinn shrugged her off as she ran to the bathroom and shut the door.
Rachel just singed as she grabbed her stuff, "I'm going to head home, hope you feel better!" she shouted threw the door.
Rachel made her way upstairs as she set her stuff down and crawled into her own bed, she sunk down into the covers as she wrapped them around herself.
She jumped when she felt the bed dip and arms wrap around her.
"Shh its okay I'm here."
"Santana?!" Rachel screamed as she jumped up and nearly fell as she glared angrily at her ex.
"Rachel baby just come back to bed," she cooed as she reached for the other girl.
"What the hell are you doing here?" Rachel asked as she slapped her hand away.
"You called me," Santana said as she tossed Rachel her phone, Rachel went through it and saw she had called her ex six times.
"Oh god!" Rachel mumbled.
"You said you missed me and wanted me back so here I am," Santana mumbled as she pulled Rachel into her.
"So are you the one I slept with last night?" Rachel asked timidly as she tried to suppress a moan as Santana rubbed her pussy.
Santana filled with rage at the thought of Rachel with anyone else but she played it off as she kissed her neck, "yeah of course, you don't remember?"
Rachel shook her head no, "do you remember who Quinn was with?"
Santana's eyes narrowed, so she slept with Quinn instead of Kitty interesting, "Sam," Santana responded as she pulled Rachel closer.
"San we shouldn't," Rachel mumbled as she moaned at the feeling of Santana's skilled fingers playing with her clit.
"Are you sure?" she purred.
"I'm um," Rachel couldn't seem to form words as Santana slid her fingers in causing the other woman to moan as she fell back on the bed.
When Rachel awoke she turned to find the bed empty, "why am I not surprised?" she cried out as she cried herself to sleep.
Quinn was still glaring at her phone willing Sam to call, but he wouldn't. She felt her heart break more and more as time passed, she loved Sam and for the life of her she couldn't figure out why he was angry.
"Why can't I remember?" Quinn said as she turned on the shower and let the water wash away the angry scratches on her back.
A/N: Sorry so short but like I said filler chapter. Next chapter maybe the girls get a clue on who they slept with? Comment
