A/N: Hey guys, I know it's been awhile since my last update, I wasn't really feeling it, but here it is.

LaurenKnight 13: Thank you for always reviewing. I always loving knowing what you think.

berniivdee: Congratulations on figuring out why Santana doesn't like Quinn. I will work on your prompt, but I'm going to change it to only Rachel g!p I hope that's okay.

Disclaimer: I don't own Glee or it's characters. All mistakes are mine.

"Hi Rachie," the tall blonde hugged her friend back. "I missed you so much," she said slightly spinning the smaller girl in her arms.

"I missed you too Brittany. You can't ever go away for that long again."

"Okay," Brittany set Rachel back down.

"Promise."

"Promise. Is San here?"

"Of course. I do live here after all." Santana walked over to her friend, and wrapped her in a tight hug. "What are you even doing here Britt? I thought you wouldn't be back till next week.

"Yeah, that was the plan, but they ended the tour early; I'm not sure why though."

"Well I don't care because I'm just happy you're here." Rachel wrapped her arm around the tall blonde's waist, and pulled her closer.

"I'm happy I'm here too Rachie. Hey do we have any vegan ice cream."

"Yep."

"Yay!" Brittany jumped up and down and ran into the kitchen for the ice cream. Santana shot Rachel a look before they both broke out in laughter, and took the blonde's bags into the house.

An hour later the three best friends were all lying on Rachel's bed with their limbs intertwined with one another's. Santana's head was on Brittany's chest, Rachel's arm spread across Santana, and Brittany's leg on Rachel's butt. How the girl's ended up this way, they didn't know, but it was common whenever they decided to shared a bed.

The next morning Rachel was the first to wake up; it was around ten, which left only a few hours before her lunch with Quinn. The brunette smiled at the thought of spending time with gorgeous blonde. She figured she'd make breakfast for her two friends since Brittany just got back, and Santana didn't favor the act. She wiggled her way out of the tangled mess and slipped into the bathroom.

"Hey Rachie," Brittany called from the kitchen table as she ate the breakfast Rachel had prepared. Santana was cleaning up the kitchen and Rachel emerging from her bedroom.

"Yeah Britt?"

"Will you go with me and San to meet with someone about opening a dance studio? Mike said he'd meet us there."

"Sure B, what time?

"Eleven fifteen. She's not that far."

Rachel looked at her watch. It was ten thirty; she'd have to push back lunch with Quinn, hopefully the blonde wouldn't mind. "How long do you think we'll be, I want to push back a lunch to a make sure there's enough time."

"Not too long probably thirty or so minutes. It's just to lay everything out for her."

"Okay, let me just go make a phone call then I'll get dress."

"Yay," Brittany jumped up and gave her friend a kiss on the cheek. "Thank's Rachel."

"It's no problem Brittany." Rachel pulled phone from her waist, where she usually kept it, and went back into her room."

It rang twice before Quinn answered, "Good morning beautiful." Rachel blushed at the greeting. "What can I do for you?"

"I'm no interrupting am I?"

"No you are not, is something wrong."

"It's about lunch."

"I hope you're not canceling; I've been looking forward to it all day," Quinn teased slightly.

"No, I'm not canceling. I was just wandering if we could push it back maybe half an hour. My friend just got home and she wants me and Santana to help her with something."

"That's fine. I'll come get you at twelve thirty."

"Perfect. Thank you Quinn."

"Of course. I'll see later. Bye Rachel."

"Bye Quinn." Rachel hung up with a mega-watt smile on her face and proceeded to dress.

Not too long after the three friends met up with Mike at the front of the building, and were walking into a large office building. They took the elevator up to the eighth floor, and made their way to the largest office, paying no attention with the name of the law firm.

"Hey Vicki," Brittany greeted the bronze haired girl sitting at the desk next to the office.

"Hi Brittany, Hi Mike" the woman smiled largely when she saw the bubbly blonde. "I'm so glad you're back."

"Me too, I've missed New York so much," the tall blonde couldn't help but feel a little warm knowing that she was back home. Mike nodded his agreement. "These are my friends Santana and Rachel," she motioned to the two brunettes.

"Nice to meet you. Well Q-"

"Brittany," Bonnie approached the small group only to stop dead in her tracks when she saw who else was there.

"Bonnie?" Rachel was confused.

"Santana?" so was Bonnie

Quinn walked out of her office to be greeted by the taller blonde, "Quinn!"

"Mike," Quinn smiled at Mike before she saw the tiny brunette next to him making her smile widen, "Rachel."

"Wait, you guys know Quinn and Bonnie?" Mike asked.

"Um yeah," Rachel spoke looking down; she was trying to hide the blush forming due to Quinn's gaze. Those pure hazel eyes kept darting back and forth from her and the floor while she palmed the back of her neck awkwardly. This didn't go unnoticed my Brittany.

"Why don't you guys come in?" Quinn stepped back from the doorway, allowing everyone to enter. "So who wants to start?" Quinn asked leaning against the large conference desk in her office. (She just so happened to be near Rachel)

"We all went to school together," Rachel answered locking eyes with the blonde. "We were all in Glee club together."

"Interesting."

"I think a better question is how you know Britt and Mike," Santana piped in.

"Quinn's our lawyer San," Brittany answered. "Well technically she's the studio's, but that's why we're here."

"Yeah, we were actually wanting to start our own studio." Mike looked over at Quinn with hopeful eyes, pulling her attention from Rachel. "But we would kind of need a lawyer."

"You guys don't even have to ask. The Fabray law firm is all yours. We'll find you someone."

"Really Q?" Brittany began to jump up and down in her spot.

"Of course Brittany. I wouldn't want you going to anyone else."

"Yay!" Brittany ran over and wrapped Quinn in a bear hug, which she had no trouble in returning.

"That's great. Thanks Quinn," Mike gave the smaller blonde a quick hug once Brittany released. "Uh, if you don't mind me asking, how exactly do you two," Mike motioned to Rachel and Santana. "Know Bonnie and Quinn?"

"Quinn and I are…" Rachel searched for the right word. "Dating I guess. Well we've actually only been on one date, but still. We're becoming acquainted with one another."

"Nice word choice," Quinn whispered in Rachel's ear, her hot breath making the girl shiver.

The action didn't go unnoticed by Santana and she could only look down to keep from rolling her eyes. Brittany shot her friend an apologetic smile who only shrugged.

Quinn leaned down to whisper in Rachel's ear again, "Do you want to go out with everyone to lunch and maybe go to dinner later just us."

Rachel smiled at Quinn, getting lost in bright hazel eyes rather quickly. "Sounds perfect."

"Great." Quinn kissed Rachel's cheek before turning her attention to everyone. "Would you all like to join Rachel and me for lunch?"

Everyone joined the two girls for lunch at a nearby restaurant, and the all seemingly got a long, with the exception of Quinn and Santana, there was still some tension there, but they were good at keeping things in check for the sake of their friends and mostly Rachel.

It was seven o'clock and Rachel was in her room getting dressed for her date with Quinn. She was told to dress comfortably, so she opted for tight black skinny jeans that fitted perfectly and hugged her curves in the perfect way, and a form fitting shirt with an English flag on it.

There was a knock on the apartment door and Rachel quickly rushed of her room. "I've got it!" she yelled to the two girl's sitting on the living room couch.

"Hi," Quinn smiled at Rachel and handed her a bouquet of Aster flowers. "I got you these. I chose pink because I get the feeling it's kind of your color."

"These are beautiful Quinn. Thank you." Rachel took the flowers and placed a kiss on Quinn's cheek.

"Hi Quinn," Brittany bounced over to the front door.

"Hi Britt."

"I'll put these in water Rach," the bubble blond took the flowers. "Have fun on your date."

"Thank you Brittany. I'll be back later." Rachel grabbed her leather jacket (which of course wasn't real leather) and took Quinn's hand to be lead out. Both girls felt electricity travel up their arms and smile at the feeling, leaning in closer to one another on their way to the car.

Brittany went back inside and grabbed a vase from the kitchen to put the flowers in before taking seat back next to Santana. "So, you haven't told her." Well that's Brittany for you always straight to the point.

"Britt," Santana whined not wanting to get into this one.

"San, you have to tell her."

"What's the point? She's off with Quinn now." Santana spat out the same.

"No, you don't get to do that. I told you to tell Rachel a long time ago how you felt about her otherwise she was going to find someone else. And I think she has. Quinn's perfect for her, not in the same way you are, but she still is. If you want Rachel you need to say something now, before she falls in love with Quinn." Brittany stood up and placed a kiss on Santana's forehead. "I love you San, you're my best friend and that's why I'm telling you this." And with that that Brittany escaped into Rachel's room leaving Santana alone with her thoughts.

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Next chapter is going to be Santana and Quinn getting passed their issues.