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"How are things going with Cretin?"
Quinn looked up from the textbook she was studying and rolled her eyes at her best friend. "Would you rather have me say her name out loud? SO EVERYONE CAN HEAR?" A couple people around the two girls gave them dirty looks. Quinn shook her head and whispered, "Sit down before we get kicked out. I have a test next period that I'd like to pass."
Santana snorted, "Please you're like a genius. I've been copying off you since day one in math and have gotten straight A's ever since." Quinn gave Santana an incredulous look and returned to her book.
"You weren't kidding about Trouty Mouth and Aretha. I saw them macking it in the hallway yesterday."
"That was quick, but good for them."
"What are you doing tomorrow night?"
Quinn was hoping to spend the weekend with Rachel considering the fact that they hadn't really seen each other that week. They were both busy with their various activities and only managed to say hello in the hallway or exchange glances in Glee club.
"Before you say something with the hobbit, I'm going to make an offer quickly and will not repeat myself. Bring her."
Quinn smiled at her friend, "That's very nice of you San. I'll ask Rachel. I'm sure she will love the idea of spending time with you." Santana picked up Quinn's pencil and flung it at her friend's head. Her aim was off and it went flying into the person at the table next to them. Both girls jumped up and ran out of the library at full speed, laughing the entire way.
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"Are you sure this isn't some sort of set up?"
Rachel had agreed to go to Santana's but was still wary of the girl's offer. She tried to explain to Quinn that no one, Santana being the furthest on the list, had ever asked her to have a sleepover. Quinn grabbed Rachel's hand, with the other gripping the wheel.
"I promise you this is all about friends hanging out and having fun." Rachel gave Quinn a soft smile and squeezed her hand, leaving them intertwined until they pulled up to the Lopez home.
Brittany answered the door and brought both girls into a big hug. "Careful Britt, you don't want to catch whatever the gremlin has." Santana appeared from around the corner and Rachel looked down at the ground. Quinn put her arm around Rachel's waist.
"Santana…"
"What?"
Brittany took her girl friend's hand. "Be nice. I like Rachel." The brunette smiled and received a wink from the blond. Santana rolled her eyes and pulled Brittany in the kitchen. Rachel started to follow but Quinn pulled her back.
"She didn't mean anything by that. Santana just doesn't know how to be accommodating most of the time." Rachel put a smile on but Quinn could tell she was still uncomfortable.
"Listen Rach, we can leave if-" she was silenced by the smaller girl's lips on hers.
"I want to stay. I'm sorry, I'm just extra sensitive today because of the.." her eyes lowered to her stomach. Quinn placed a protective hand over her belly button. "I'll tell her to lighten up." Rachel nodded and began walking into the kitchen.
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An hour later Rachel and Quinn found themselves watching Santana taking body shots off of Brittany. It was funny at first but by the sixth one they were less amused. Santana noticed Quinn's dull expression.
"Okay Q your turn!" Brittany sat up and got off the table.
"I'm good."
"Oh come on, stop being a party pooper. I know Rachel has a wild side within her." The brunette looked extremely uncomfortable. She searched Quinn's eyes, begging her to get them out of this.
"Really we're fine."
"It's one shot," Santana started pouring the alcohol into the small glass. Quinn looked at Rachel and the other girl looked like she was about to cry. "San she-we can't." The Latino quirked an eye brow and studied the pair. She looked back and forth between Quinn and Rachel. Something was going on.
Santana stopped her motions and said, "Wow Q you're acting like Rachel is pregnant or something."
Both girls froze.
"We-uh no that's not-uh why a-at all."
Santana processed the reaction. "Shit I should've known. There was no way you'd stay with Finnocence willingly." Rachel started to cry so Quinn wrapped her arms the smaller girl and gave Santana a warning glance.
"Rachel is pregnant? Everyone in Glee is going to be so happy!" Brittany began skipping and dancing around the kitchen. Rachel only cried harder.
Santana took this as her opportunity to do something nice for Rachel. "Hey Britt come here." The other blond stopped in her tracks and walked over to Santana. The Latino grabbed the girls hand and almost like she was a little child explained, "We can't say anything to anyone in Glee club. That is Rachel's job. I know you're excited but we have to keep this a secret." Brittany frowned but looked at Rachel and understood.
"I pinky swear," the blond extended her finger to Rachel and the brunette looked up, linking their pinkies. Rachel made a hesitant glance over to Santana, silently thanking the other girl for what she just did.
"Let's go watch a movie," Quinn suggested, walking Rachel over to the couch. They all sat back and held on to their respective lovers for the rest of the night.
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Quinn woke up, tangled on the couch to her phone ringing. She looked at the clock and noticed it was a little after midnight. The number was private so she answered it quietly out of curiosity.
"Hello?"
There was silence on the other side. Quinn got up and walked to an adjacent room, trying to not wake the others. She repeated her greeting and her finger hovered over the end call button, about to press it until she heard, "I'll find you."
"Excuse me? Who is this? Hello?" The line cut out and Quinn was officially freaked out. Maybe she had heard them wrong. Maybe they had the wrong number. She had a whole list of maybe's, but knew the call was meant for her. She didn't want to think about who it was because she knew. The voice was the one that haunted her in her dreams at night. She could pick it out of a crowd of people. The only thing Quinn hoped for was that this was just a sick joke and he wasn't going to find her.