Santana's POV

So it's been two months since Quinn lost her baby. Can't say she's a hundred percent but she's getting there. I think rejoining the Cheerios has helped her out a bit. Keeps her busy and doesn't give her too much time to just sit and be sad. I'm just glad she's not as angry anymore. I mean one day she practically flipped on a freshman Cheerio for mentioning baby powder. Baby freakin powder! Guess she had her reasons. The word baby was still a touchy subject for her then but she's better now. Everyone can say baby now without her turning in the incredible hulk. Best thing is my friendship with Quinn has gotten back to normal. It's like we never had a fall out. I'm really happy about that. It was wrong of me to turn from her they way I did. She's my best friend and no matter what stupid things she does I have to be there for her. That's like the number one rule of best friends. Be there even if you think your friend is wrong. You take their side no matter what. So as her best friend I guess I should be help her get Berry back. I mean she hasn't said anything about it to me but I know she wants her back. I see the way she glances at Berry every five minutes in glee. It's the same glance Berry gives her. They think no one is watching but I see everything. I don't know why they don't talk to each other. I mean they do talk to each other. I guess it's true what they say tragedy really does bring people closer together because those two are really close but when it comes down to talking about their relationship they either avoid it or just forget all about it. But I know those two want to be more than just friends I can see it every time Quinn hugs Berry bye and then hesitates a bit before letting go cause she wants to kiss the girl or how Berry comes to Cheerio practice and leaves Quinn a water bottle and then debates on staying or going and after five minutes she goes. Quinn never sees her come but I do. I think as the best friend it's time for me to step in. Do some good and help Quinn out before it's too late. Graduation is next month. Everyone knows Berry is headed to NYADA. She made posters and put them all over the school congratulating herself and I made sure I took the time to draw on every single one of them. But Quinn...she hasn't said where she's going yet. I know she got her letter from Yale and NYU but she hasn't said a word. I know what she's doing. I know she's waiting till the very last minute because she doesn't know what's going to happen between her and Berry. Well I'm going to change that. I'm going to make them talk and I promise by the end of tomorrow night those two will either be back together or breathe a sigh of relief that they at least talked it out and know where they stand with each other.

Santana spent the rest of her Sunday night planning and preparing things for Quinn and Rachel. It was nothing big but in order for everything to go right she had to make sure they both where in the same place at the same time and thinking about the same thing. So when Santana spotted Quinn at her locker the next day at school she knew she had to get those wheels in her head turning and set her plan into motion.

"Yo" Quinn jumped back in surprise when Santana appeared out of nowhere.

"Jesus San you scared me"

"So what's the deal with you and Berry?" Santana asked straight out like it was a normal question to ask. Quinn gave her a puzzled look.

"What?"

"What's the deal with you two? Are you together? Are you not together?"

"Are you really asking me this?" Santana nodded yes. "Why does it matter?" Santana shrugged.

"Just wondering"

"Well keep wondering because I'm not answering"

"What? Why not? Just say yes or no"

"Yes or no" Quinn said sarcastically. She closed her locker door and looked Santana in the eyes. She knew the girl was up to something. "What are you up too Lopez?"

"Nothing at all" Santana smirked.

"Uh huh. How come I don't believe you?"

"Will you just answer my question? Quinn rolled her eyes.

"I don't think it's any of your business so no I'm not going to answer"

"You know by not answering that means you two are hiding something and remember what happened last time you two hid something?" Quinn gave Santana a dirty look.

"You're an asshole you know that"

"Just answer my question"

"Why?"

"Why can't you just answer?"

"No we're not okay" Quinn snapped mostly out of frustration. She turned so that her back pressed against the lockers. "I want to be though" She confessed softly. "I want to be so bad but...I don't know" Santana mentally high-fived herself. She got Quinn to start thinking about her relationship with Rachel. "I mean we haven't really talked about getting back together since I..."Quinn paused. Santana reached out and squeezed her hand.

"It's okay Q you don't have to say it"

"No, I do. I'm good now. We haven't talked about us since I...lost my baby" Quinn sighed.

"Look B and I are going to Breadsticks later tonight, you should come with us"

"Thanks but no thanks. I'm not going to be the third wheel"

"You won't, come on" Santana pouted. "Please, please, please" She begged while hopping up and down like a little kid. Quinn couldn't help but laugh.

"You're ridiculous. Fine I'll go"

"Thank you. Be there at 7 and don't be late" Santana said as she started to walk away.

"Wait, where are you going? Class is this way" Quinn pointed to her right.

"I'm not going. I have to do something" Santana yelled as she continued down the hall.

After searching what seemed like the entire school Santana made her way to the only place there was left to check, the library. As she opened the door and stuck her head in she quickly scanned the room. "Jackpot" She said to herself once she saw Rachel. The smaller girl had her head down reading her textbook and taking down some notes at a table all by herself.

"You know you are one hard little berry to find" Santana said as she took a seat next to Rachel. Rachel looked up and then looked right back down at her textbook.

"What do you want Santana?" Rachel asked.

"You" Rachel's head shot up. Santana moved a little closer keeping her face emotionless. "I just broke up with Brittany and I had to come find you. I told her I was in love with you" Santana placed her hand on top of Rachel's. Rachel froze. "I love you Rachel. Please say you love me back"

"Santana I...this...we can't...I'm flattered but..." Rachel continued to stutter until Santana burst out into laughter. Rachel face fell and she smacked Santana across the arm. "Jerk, that wasn't funny"

"It so was. You should have seen the look on your face. Santana I...this…we" Santana said imitating Rachel.

"Shhh, ladies please keep it down" The librarian said hushing the girls.

"Is there a real reason you're here?" Rachel whispered.

"I came to talk to you"

"About?"

"My undying love for you" Santana started cracking up again.

"You're so mature you know that" Santana smiled proudly.

"Okay being serious now, what's the deal with you and Quinn? Are you two together or not together?" Rachel was beyond confused.

"You looked all around school just to ask me about Quinn?"

"And to invite you to dinner"

"Okay what are you up too?" Rachel said as she put her pencil down and folded her arms across her chest.

"Nothing jeez. Can't I just ask questions about my friends?"

"That's the weirdest question you can ask your friends so early in the morning. Besides I thought you said we weren't friends?"

"Will you just answer my question?"

"Will you leave me alone if I do?" Santana nodded yes. "Fine, no we're not together"

"Why not?"

"I don't know. We haven't talked about it I guess. I mean she just lost her baby. I think she has more important things to deal with than trying to have a love life right now" There was a long silence before Santana spoke again.

"Okay say Quinn was ready to be in a relationship and she asked you out. Would you turn her down?" Rachel thought about it for a moment and then shrugged.

"No, I don't know. Why did she say something to you? Is she coming over here to ask me out?" Rachel began fixing her hair and clothes in anticipation of Quinn's arrival, Santana once again mental high-fived herself. She got Rachel's wheels spinning. Now she just needs them both to show up tonight. Santana got up from the table.

"Chill midget Q's not coming. It was just a question" Rachel glared at her.

"I told you not to call me that"

"Well grow and I won't" Rachel threw the pencil at Santana. "What the hell you could have poked my eye out"

"Next time I will" Santana smirked.

"Breadsticks. Tonight at 7. Be there"

"I'm not going to Breadsticks"

"Yes you are or I'll email everyone this video" Santana pulled her phone out, searched through it and then gave it to Rachel. Rachel's eye widened as she watched the video.

"OMG! Where did you get this?"

"I took it. Come on you didn't think I was going to let you run around the neighborhood drunk, topless and singing Don't Rain On My Parade without recording it did you?"

"We agreed no cameras"

"Okay cause I follow all the rules. So I guess I'll be seeing you at Breadsticks tonight"

"Blackmail should have been your middle name" Santana smirked.

"See you later" She said as she left to library.