Blank Space

Part 1

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"You've got to be shitting me!" Santana yelled looking up from her phone at the tv "No Fucking Way!"

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Yes you heard right ladies and gentlemen, Quinn Fabray is officially off the market. The actress made it Instagram official earlier today with fellow actor Sam Evans. For almost a year there was speculation that the Emmy winning actress was secretly dating singer songwriter Santana Lopez, guess we can finally put those rumors to rest. We wish the new couple all the happiness

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Her phone immediately starts blowing up with calls and texts from all their friends. She grunted and threw herself back onto her bed covering her face with her hands.

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Flashback 1 month ago.

"Q we've been dating for almost a year now, when are you going to be comfortable enough to let your people know, I'm tired of all this sneaking around" Santana reaches out for Quinn's hand, Quinn looks around before putting her head down

"San, we've been through this. You know I can't right now."

"I'm giving you 30 days Q, a month! If you can't get your shit together I don't know if we're going to make it. I love you more than anything and I hate having to keep what we have a secret"

"Wait, you're giving me an ultimatum Santana?"

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She sat back in her chair blown away, she knew Santana wanted to come out to the public but her team advised her against it claiming it would hurt her career and possible future movie offers.

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"You think I want too Q? I want to flaunt us to everyone! You think I like when guys come up to you thinking they stand a chance? I won't go back in the closet, as much as I love you, you need to figure it out what the fuck you want."

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Santana stood, paying for lunch and leaving the restaurant first. They always arrived separately and left the same way even though they always ended up at each other's houses. Quinn didn't want to add to the rumors currently floating around.

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End flashback

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Santana finally decides to open her door, whoever it is keeps knocking like they're the police so they better have a damn good reason for it.

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"Who let you woodland creatures out of the forest?" She laughs opening the door to see her band of misfits staring at her.

"Santana, we're going to let that slide because obviously we know you're heartbroken" Rachel says rushing past Santana into the loft

"Oh hell no i never agreed to that!" Mercedes says hitting Santana's shoulder

"You doing okay Satan?" Kurt asks as he closes the loft door

"Guys I'm fine, she obviously made her decision"

Shrugging she walks to grab a bottle of water.

"Hold the hell up" Mercedes stands walking to the counter "you're telling me, that you, Santana Lopez are going to let one, Quinn Fabray not only dump but embarrass you in front of millions of people and the you're gonna act like it's nothing?"

Santana crosses her arms "Hold the fuck up Aretha, ain't no one embarrassing anyone first of all, second of all we weren't even really dating…that long"

All 3 roll their eyes

"Now Santana, normally I'm the peace keeper here but I unfortunately have to agree with Mercedes on this one!" Rachel speaks up making Santana turn her head almost getting whiplash.

"Holy shit I never thought I'd see the day!" Kurt says putting his hand over his heart

"You guys really need to chill, it ain't that serious"

"I honestly don't even know you anymore" Mercedes shakes her head

"Okay wheezy, what should I do? Go after her? Cry? Beg? She scoffs "That ain't never gonna happen!"

"IVE GOT IT!" Rachel yells over the girls shocking everyone

"Jesus. What hobbit?" Santana says waving her hand.

"No one outside of us knew you were together right?" All 3 nod not knowing where she was going with that

"Write a song! Drop subtle hints! It would be epic!"

Mercedes face lights up as Kurt nods

"Omg Santana you have too!"

At first Santana had wanted to take the high road but then… "Rachel I could kiss you! This is going to be epic!

She high fives her friends, they agree to stay for dinner bouncing ideas and lyrics off each other.

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"What did Quinn say when you first met?" Kurt asks which makes Santana laugh at the memory. They were at an awards ceremony, Quinn was signing autographs but dropped her pen, Santana walking by bent down to pick it up handing it back when the actress showed her the card she was holding saying "I've got a blank space, I'll write your name"

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Santana's eyes couldn't be bigger if she tried

"Holy shit You guys I've got it!" She took off running to grab her notebook. Within an hour she had the complete lyrics

"Oh. My. God. Santana!" Rachel says breathlessly handing the notepad to

Kurt "Wow" is all he can say

"Girl." Mercedes high fives her "Hell yeah! Let's shoot this tomorrow!" Santana nods texting her manager to let him know. "I know the perfect girl too!"

"Of course you do" Kurt laughs

Santana smirks as she scrolls through her contacts to B "Ash, yeah it's me Santana, I need a favor"

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"Hahahahahahhahahaha, she did NOT" Mercedes can't seem to control her laughter as the 3 of them walk onto the set, Rachel and Kurt both shaking their heads. They finally reach Santana as she sits in her chair chatting with none other than Ashley Benson waiting for the scene to start, she finally sees her friends and waves them over introducing everyone.

"Soooooo" she laughs showing off the set "Whatcha think for scene one: The meet"

"There's going to be a special place in hell for you" Rachel says laughing "Very true Rach and I can't wait" Santana winks

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"Santana we need you on set" the director yells she walks over looking everything over, the first scene is the awards show, she smirks "Action!"

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First up: The award show, Santana is wearing a black ball gown walking up to the mysterious blonde picking up her pen handing it back, the blonde winks…. *Music Cues*

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Nice to meet you, where you been?

I could show you incredible things

Magic, madness, heaven, sin

Saw you there and I thought

"Oh, my God, look at that face

You look like my next mistake

Love's a game, wanna play?" Ay

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Next : Callbacks

Santana's on stage singing as the mysterious blonde is sitting front row blowing a kiss with one hand while the other is intertwined with some random blonde guys

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New money, suit and tie

I can read you like a magazine

Ain't it funny rumors fly

And I know you heard about me

So hey, let's be friends

I'm dying to see how this one ends

Grab your passport and my hand

I can make the bad guys good for a weekend

So it's gonna be forever

Or it's gonna go down in flames

You can tell me when it's over, mmh

If the high was worth the pain

Got a long list of ex-lovers

They'll tell you I'm insane

'Cause you know I love the players

And you love the game

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Then: Paris

The two are cuddled in bed with paparazzi outside their windows, cameras flashing nonstop as they continue to focus on each other

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Cause we're young and we're reckless

We'll take this way too far

It'll leave you breathless

Or with a nasty scar

Got a long list of ex-lovers

They'll tell you I'm insane

But I've got a blank space, baby

And I'll write your name

Cherry lips, crystal skies

I could show you incredible things

Stolen kisses, pretty lies

You're the King, baby, I'm your Queen

Find out what you want

Be that girl for a month

Wait, the worst is yet to come, oh, no

Screaming, crying, perfect storms

I can make all the tables turn

Rose garden filled with thorns

Keep you second guessing like

"Oh, my God, who is she?"

I get drunk on jealousy

But you'll come back each time you leave

Santana, who's wrapped in a sheet, slowly walks up to the window of paparazzi closing the curtains as she winks singing the last part

'Cause, darling, I'm a nightmare dressed like a daydream

So it's gonna be forever

Or it's gonna go down in flames

You can tell me when it's over, mmh

If the high was worth the pain

Got a long list of ex-lovers

They'll tell you I'm insane

'Cause you know I love the players

And you love the game

'Cause we're young and we're reckless (oh)

We'll take this way too far

It'll leave you breathless (oh)

Or with a nasty scar

Got a long list of ex-lovers

They'll tell you I'm insane (insane)

But I've got a blank space, baby

And I'll write your name

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Finally: The Restaurant

Santana's makeup is smeared as she sits across from a beautiful blonde completely unfazed at times even yawning…..

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Boys only want love if it's torture

Don't say I didn't say, I didn't warn ya

Boys only want love if it's torture

Don't say I didn't say, I didn't warn ya

So it's gonna be forever

Or it's gonna go down in flames

You can tell me when it's over (over)

If the high was worth the pain

Got a long list of ex-lovers

They'll tell you I'm insane (I'm insane)

'Cause you know I love the players

And you love the game

'Cause we're young and we're reckless

We'll take this way too far (ooh)

It'll leave you breathless, mmh

Or with a nasty scar (leave a nasty scar)

Got a long list of ex-lovers

They'll tell you I'm insane

But I've got a blank space, baby

And I'll write your name

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Right before the scene ends the mysterious blonde clicks the pen as the scene fades out

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"Cut!" The director yells

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" I think that may be my favorite song of yours Santana Lopez! Rachel hugs her friend

"Didn't think you had it in you, no wait I knew you did" Kurt laughs

"Hell nah I'm so damn proud of you baby girl I CANNOT wait to see her face!" Mercedes is last to hug Santana. The group notices Ashley walking up so they give them some space

"Thanks for doing this Ash, means a lot" Santana nods "Oh it's my pleasure Santana, and for the record Quinn is an idiot" she begins to walk away before turning around "If she doesn't come to her senses call me" she winks and heads to her trailer.

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Part 2

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Has someone managed to break the infamous Santana Lopez's heart?

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Quinn hears from her tv, turning with the dish in her hand she walks over to turn it up

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This just in, the Queen of pop just released a new song along with a video and man do we have to say…It's definitely meant for someone! Maybe a love triangle? The important question is with whom? We're going to show it to you all now and you decide"

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The music video starts and Quinn drops the plate in her hand "THE FUCK!"

After the video ends, she can't reach the remote fast enough, shutting it off she searches for her phone but then decides to do this face to face.

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Knock knock

Pounding

Knock knock

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"Jesus fucking Christ who the fuuuu…." The words fall off Santana's lips as Quinn rushes past her intro the loft throwing her purse on the counter

"Are you fucking kidding me Santana!" Quinn yells as she begins to pace "How old are you fucking 5?!" Which makes Santana laugh "And a half thank you. If only the public knew you cussed like a sailor but" she puts her hands up in mock fear "what would your publicists say!" Rolling her eyes she grabs the salad on the counter sitting down, facing away from Quinn

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"I cannot believe you would do that to me, to us!" Santana let's that one go, she knows Quinn wants her to fight back but she's going to stand her ground "What are you even talking about Quinn? It's a song!"

Quinn laughs "Yeah and Benson is just a friend" that makes Santana turn around "Seriously, you need to chill, wasn't it you who decided to go public with fish lips, I'm surprised he hasn't sucked your face off yet and if you guys ever have kids they're going to be…."

"Santana stop talking! I'm not dating him!" She puts her hands up in frustration while Santana rolls her eyes but won't turn around "Try again Fabray, it was all over the news like we don't have bigger problems like a fucking pandemic" she scoffs

"You're absolutely unbelievable Santana! I didn't post the picture my publicists did, after the rumors of us…" she trials off zoning out the window

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"I'll never understand you Q" Santana shakes her head "You have someone who's so in love with you the mere thought of you with someone else causes her to write a petty song and shoot the video within 2 days, someone who ran lines with you, someone who"

"You don't think I know that Santana!" She turns from the window as Santana stands up walking over to her "You don't think there's not a second where I don't think of you? That I don't think of that damn dimple that shows when you smile, you think I don't miss you sleeping next to me? You think this is easy for me! Well it's not it's fucking torture and…..for what?" By now she's down the hole on her tangent talking more to herself than Santana but she knows better than to interrupt.

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A few minutes Quinn is sitting on Santana's couch trying to figure out how things spiraled so quickly, one minute they were in love and in Paris and the next they weren't even together.

"You know what?" Quinn finally says standing

"What Q?" Santana asks

Quinn stands in between Santana's legs using her index finger and thumb to make the love of her life look up at her. "You, Santana" she shakes her head "It's so stupid really. The publicists think my career will be over if we came out but you know what I think? I think I'll cease to exist if I can't be with…the love of my life" Hearing this causes Santana to stand up wrapping her arms around Quinn's waist. "What are you saying Q" Santana whispers as they stand forehead to forehead.

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Santana looks up and notices Quinn is on her phone

"Check your Instagram Santana"

Santana looks confused but reaches into her back pocket opening up said app.

She notices she's been tagged in a photo….

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It's a picture of them forehead to forehead with the caption "I have looked at you in a million of ways and I have loved you in each. I love you SantanaLopez

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