Chapter 4: Party Over Here
With Quinn
"What are you doing here?"
"I just came to see how you were Quinn." The female figure said playing with her hands nervously.
Quinn raises a brow at her mother. "You wanted to see me? After you disowned me for having Beth? You want something mother, what is it?" Quinn asked.
"I need some help Quinn, financial help." Judy said to Quinn. Quinn rolls her eyes.
"Why should I help you? Don't say it's because you're my mother, and I'm your daughter. That ship has sailed, mother. You know it has." Quinn said bitterly. She doesn't care if she hurts her mother. Her parents have hurt her in so many ways. Quinn can't seem to forgive her parents after they have put her through.
"Quinn, I need to get away from your father, I just need a place to stay until it all blows over." Judy told Quinn.
"What make you think I want you staying here mother? You haven't been here for me." Quinn scoffs at the older woman in front of her.
"Quinn, please. Just for tonight." Judy begs. "I'll be gone by the morning. I promise." Judy said.
"Fine, but for tonight only. I'll be back later on." Quinn said rolling her eyes.
"Thank you." Judy said putting her bags down.
Quinn nods. "Sure." Quinn walks up to her room, and cuts the camera's on. She knows her mother is going to try something.
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With Santana
Santana is in her bed taking a nap until the doorbell rings. Santana gave Miss Gomez the day off, so she can spend time with her family. Besides it's the weekend, and Santana wanted some sleep. The doorbell rings over & over again.
Santana growls throwing her covers off her, and heads downstairs. The doorbell keeps ringing.
"Hold the fuck on!" Santana yells in anger as she jerks her door open angrily. Santana rubs her eyes as her eyes widen at the figure standing at her door.
It's Sam. Why is he here at her house, what does this fool want?
"What is it?" Santana asked with no emotion in her voice, she's tired as hell. After moving all her stuff in, and going shopping, the feisty Latina needed a break.
Sam rolls his eyes. "Aren't you going to invite me in?" Sam asked with an attitude.
"No, I'm not. Now what do you want, so I can go back to sleep Trouty." Santana stated in anger.
"I don't appreciate you talking to my wife like that. You had no right to say those things to her." Sam said angrily.
"Okay, first off, this doesn't involve you. Brittany's a grown ass woman, and she doesn't need her boy toy coming over here to stick up for her. You both were wrong for what you've done. This is all on the both of you, so don't come to my house trying to get angry with me, because your wife cheated on me. She did this to herself. Now, if that's you've got to say, get the fuck off my property before I call the cops." Santana said glaring at the blonde headed boy.
Sam glares back at her. "She wanted something better." Sam smirks at the Latina.
Santana snickers. "Something better? Dude, Brittany has been complaining to Quinn, about how you can't reach her g-spot, she told Quinn I've hit it better. Sam, she fakes half of the orgasms anyway. You think I don't talk to Quinn, or Rachel? She misses me, I know she does. I mean I know she still has out incredible sexy sex-tape that we made in school. Brittany was singing like a canary. She loved it, and even after all these years, I know she can still feel me pounding into her. So, if you think you're better than me, keep dreaming." Santana chuckles.
Sam swings at Santana, but Santana blocks it flipping Sam over her shoulder sending him to the ground, and then the Latina punches him in the face.
"Fuck!" Sam screams in anger as he holds his sore face.
"Now, get the fuck off my property." Santana walks back into her house, and slams the door.
"This isn't over bitch!" Sam yells from the side of the door. He kicks it making the door shake.
"It's been over motherfucker!" Santana yells back before walking back upstairs to her room. Santana heads back to bed getting her sleep in.
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Later on
Santana is getting dressed from Will's little party, but Santana doesn't know if she wants to go or not. Santana walks downstairs, to open the door for Quinn. The blonde just sent her a text saying she's in the driveway.
Santana opens the door, and her mouth drops.
"Damn Q." Santana said checking the blonde out. Quinn pushes Santana's chin up to close her mouth.
Quinn giggles. "You're hot too, San." Quinn said walking inside Santana's house.
"You ready for this stupid party?" Santana asked buttoning up her shirt.
Quinn rolls her eyes. "No, I'm not. Will is making a big deal out of this fucking party. He knows you and Sam are going to fight." Quinn said.
"He came over here earlier trying to fight me. Quinn I damn near kicked his fucking ass." Santana said.
Quinn giggles. "Sam needs to get his ass whooped. Anyway, you wanna take your car or mine?" The blonde asked.
"Yours is fine. I'm ready to get this party over with, so I can take your fine ass out to dinner." Santana wiggles her eyebrows.
Quinn pushes Santana's shoulder. "Is that all you can think about?" Quinn asked laughing at the Latina.
Santana smacks Quinn's ass. "Not all the time. I just want to feel you, Q." Santana grinds into Quinn's backside.
Quinn moans when she feels Santana's hard dick. "Fuck. San, we're going to be late." Quinn whines.
"Since when do you care about being late?" Santana asked with a raised brow. "you didn't care then."
Quinn chuckles. "Well, I do work now, Santana. It's a bit of a habit." Quinn shrugs.
"Hmm. Can my dick be a habit?" Santana kisses her neck as she slides her under Quinn's dress.
"Santana! Gosh, woman. Let's go." Quinn smacks Santana's hand away from her, and heads towards the door.
"What am I supposed to do about this?" Santana whines pointing to the huge bulge in her pants.
"Figure it out, horndog. Hurry up, before I leave you." Quinn said winking at Santana before leaving the house.
"Oh, it's on!" Santana yells going to the bathroom to take care of her boner.
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At Will's house
Quinn pulls into Will's parking lot and parks her car. Quinn can't believe how many people is at this little party.
"Since when did he have this many damn friends except us?" Santana asked looking over at Quinn.
Quinn shrugs. "Beats me." Quinn said cutting her car off and getting out.
"Let's hurry up, and go inside. I'm getting bored already." Santana laces her and Quinn's hands together.
Quinn giggles. "You just want to be alone with me. That's why you're bored." Quinn said knocking on the door.
Santana kisses Quinn's lips. "You know me so well, baby." Santana smiles as she pulls away.
The door opens, and Miss Pillsbury is standing there with a smile. "Hey, come on in." Emma said with excitement.
"Hey, Emma." Santana greets the ginger woman with a huge. They really didn't speak at the reunion like they wanted too.
"Hi, Santana. Hi, Q." Emma goes to hug the blonde. "Everyone is in the living room." Emma said closing the door.
"Cool." Santana locks her fingers with Quinn's, and they go into the living room.
Rachel spots them. "Hey, you two." Rachel goes over to huge them.
"Hey, Berry." Santana picks up Rachel and spins her around.
Rachel giggles. "Put me down, Santana." Rachel said with a smile.
"So, how's the party been?" Santana asked her Jewish friend. Rachel rolls her eyes.
"Sam is here. You fucked him pretty bad, Santana." Rachel nudges the Latina with elbow.
"He came by my house earlier too. It would've been worse than the other night." Santana growls.
"Hmm." Quinn shakes her head. "He can be stupid sometimes." Quinn said shrugging.
"You're telling me." Rachel said sipping on her champagne.
Of course, everyone started to have a good time. Santana caught up with a lot of her friends from school. Santana even held a conversation with Sue, and they've had bad blood, but Santana got over it. Santana talked to Finn for a while, then with Mercedes. Santana took a lot of pictures, and Santana hates to admit this, but she actually had a good time, but now that time is about to be ruined.
Brittany finally walks in with Sam by her side. Brittany sees that Santana has Quinn close to her. Quinn has her arms around Santana's neck, and Santana has one had on her waist while in the other she had a champagne glass.
"So, Santana how was the Marines?" Blaine speaks up from his spot on the couch.
Santana turns to look at him. "It was cool, I thought it was going to be easy, but it turned out okay." Santana shrugs.
"Thanks for protecting us, Santana. You know you didn't have too." Kurt said putting his son of the floor with Mike's daughter.
Santana smiles. "Don't worry about that. It was an honor. I mean I got to learn a lot of cool stuff, I've made a lot of friends over there, too." Santana said.
"So, anyone special?" Puck smirks at her as he wiggles his eyebrows.
Santana rolls her eyes. "Not really, I mean don't get me wrong, sex does happen, but having feelings not really, because we're too busy watching our backs half the time." Santana said.
"Wow, what about hand to hand combat?" Will asked getting interested.
"That was the fun part besides training to do the guns. We actually had a Special Ops agent over there to teach us that stuff." Santana said with happiness.
"Do you miss it?" Finn asked.
Santana sighs. "I do, because of my friends. I was over there for 10 years, and I kept thinking about if I didn't come back." Santana said wrapping her arm around Quinn's waist.
"I'm glad you did." Quinn leans into Santana.
Santana kisses her head. "Me too, baby." Santana said with a smile.
"Aww, you two are so cute." Mercedes gushes taking a picture of them, and posts it on her Instagram.
"Cedes!" Santana laughs at her. "How do we look?" Santana asked.
"Girl, too cute." Mercedes shows them the picture.
"Damn, we look good." Santana said kissing Quinn's forehead.
Quinn giggles. "Yeah, we do. Send that to me, Cedes. I need a new wallpaper." Quinn said.
"I got you girl." Mercedes pouring her some more Champagne.
Brittany speaks up. "Did you love her, when we were together?" Brittany asked. Suddenly, the room goes quiet.
Santana chuckles. "What the hell are you talking about, Britt?" Santana asked.
Sam speaks up. "You know exactly what she's talking about?" Sam said with anger.
"How does this involve you? Unless you were fucking Britt, behind my back." Santana said. "Our relationship had nothing to do with you, you weren't even at McKinley when Britt and I started dating. Look, Britt, I do love you, and I always will, but you can't expect me to forget what happened." Santana said.
Brittany shakes her head. "I was lonely, Santana. I'm sorry. Maybe you did fall in love with the wrong blonde. Remember how you said, you wish Beth was yours instead of Puck's? You remember you told me that?" Brittany smirks at Santana.
Puck frowns. "What is she talking about?" Puck asked looking at Santana.
Quinn downs her drink. "Brittany, you're out of line. Maybe, you've had too much to drink." Quinn said angrily.
"Oh, you don't want me to get out of line. I know you loved Santana, and I know all about that weekend you guys had when we were juniors." Brittany said.
Quinn rolls her eyes. "That weekend was for me to get away from everything, Britt. After everything that was going with Beth, and I was with the skanks, Santana was there for me. So, Santana took me away for a while that Labor Day weekend. So, what? You said you didn't want to go? Why didn't you, Britt?" Quinn quirks an eyebrow.
Brittany chuckles darkly. "I was with Sam. We were in my room, and we were fucking each other." Brittany said.
"Oh, sweet Jesus." Rachel said pouring her and Mercedes some more Champagne.
"It's about to get ugly." Mike said picking up his daughter.
Tina scoots back. "Yep." Tina said picking up Kurt's son. "Let's take the kids to the back." Tina leaves with Mike.
Santana shakes her head. "Wow. That's not going to hurt me, Britt, you think just because you and Sam were screwing each other behind my back, that's going to hurt me? Baby girl, I've dealt with bullshit worse than this. The only thing I'm pissed about is that I didn't break up with your stupid ass when I had the chance too." Santana hisses at her ex.
Everyone's eyes widen. Santana has never called Brittany stupid, not even when they were fighting.
"San, you've never called her that." Quinn said in shock.
Santana downs her drink. "Britt, I knew you loved Sam, more than me, just like you knew I loved Quinn more than you, the only thing is, Quinn and I weren't ready, and I didn't want to ruin our friendship. I didn't want to cheat on you, Brittany, but come to think of it, I should've. If I had known all of this, Britt, we would've been over, and Quinn would be my wife by now. I don't hate you, Britt, I'm just disappointed. Oh, and don't forget when I came back during my first year, we had sex all night before I left again." Santana smirks walking out of Will's house.
Sam turned to Brittany. "You had sex with her, when we were together?" Sam asked with a shocked face.
"I was missing her. Santana left 4 days after that. We kept it a secret because she didn't want anybody to know where she was." Brittany said.
Quinn scoffs. "So, you knew Santana was overseas, and you didn't tell anybody? That's selfish, Britt." Quinn said in anger.
"Nobody told you to fuck my girlfriend, Quinn." Brittany said as she walks up to her.
Quinn chuckles. "Britt, trust me, if I wanted Santana, I can have her. You were doing all of those things behind her back, and everyone around the school was calling me a slut, come to find out you were the biggest slut of them all." Quinn said turning to walk away, but Brittany grabs her turning her around to slap her in the face.
Quinn slaps Brittany back but harder. "No one slaps me." Quinn spits as she leaves slamming the door behind her.
Sam growls. "She's not getting away with this." Sam checks on Brittany before going outside. Everyone follows them.
"Hey!" Sam yells after Santana. Santana turns around to see Sam charging towards her, she steps out of the way, tripping him.
Mercedes is recording the whole thing. Santana swings at Sam punching him right in the Sam. Sam stumbles back a bit, he swings at Santana, but she ducks elbowing him in the gut hard.
Santana grabs Sam by the hair and goes to town on him. Sam can't even get any hits in. Santana wailing on him. She's been wanting to release this anger for some time now. Santana throws Sam on the ground, and turns to walk away, but Sam kicks Santana right in the dick.
"Fuck!" Santana falls holding her crotch. Quinn runs over to her.
"Are you okay?" Quinn asked trying to help Santana. Santana tries to get up, but her dick hurts as soon as Sam sees Santana getting up again, he swings his fist aiming for Santana, but she falls again, and he ends up hitting Quinn instead. Quinn falls to the ground hard.
"SHIT!" Rachel yells going over to help Quinn. "Quinn! Are you okay, honey?" Rachel asked holding the blonde's cheek.
Santana looks over and sees Quinn on the ground. "What the fuck? Baby? Are you okay?" Santana asked crawling over to Quinn.
Quinn is bleeding from her mouth and has a red mark one her cheek. "It hurts." Quinn cries into Rachel's lap. Santana turns to sees Finn and Puck pushing Sam away from them.
"Have you lost your fucking mind?!" Puck yells slapping Sam on the head.
"Dude, you just hit Quinn!" Finn said pushing Sam on the ground. Sam pushes them both back.
"Fuck her!" Sam said walking over to spit at them. Santana gets up and tackles him. Santana punches Sam over and over until Puck and Finn pulls her off him.
"That's enough!" Puck said trying to stop Santana from killing Sam.
"He hit my girl! Your baby mama!" Santana yells trying to get out of Puck's grip.
"We got him, Santana. Go home, and take care of Quinn." Puck said rubbing her back.
Santana nods. "Okay." Santana said as she calms down. "Come on, baby." Santana picks Quinn up bridal style, and puts her in the car. Santana gets into the driver's side and speeds off.
"You know you're wrong, Sam." Rachel said slapping him in the face. Rachel storms into the house to grab her phone.
"You and Brittany need to go. You caused enough damage." Puck said pushing Sam to the ground once more before walking back into the house with everybody else.
Brittany walks over to him. "Let's go. This isn't over." Brittany said helping Sam to the car.
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With Quinntana
"You okay, baby?" Santana asked putting some ice into the bag, and wraps it with a towel.
Quinn nods. "Yeah." She winces when Santana puts the ice on her cheek.
Santana sighs. "I'm sorry, this is my fault." Santana said wincing at the pain in her hand.
"Santana, you got kicked in the dick." Quinn chuckles. Santana chuckles too.
"I know, but still. Come on, baby, let's go sleep." Santana holds her hand out for Quinn to take.
Quinn takes it and they head upstairs. Santana starts to get undress, and so does Quinn. Santana sighs as she gets under the covers with Quinn. Quinn groans because of the pain.
"Britt, was out of line." Quinn said suddenly as she looks over at Santana.
Santana nods. "She was. Now, Puck is going to have a lot of questions. I don't want to fight with Puck over this Q." Santana said rubbing her left hand.
Quinn hands the ice pack over to Santana. "Here. You need more than me." Quinn said.
"Thanks, sweetheart." Santana kisses her quickly. "Damn, this hurt." Santana said putting the ice pack on her hand.
Quinn snickers. "Punk." Quinn said raising a brow at the Latina. Santana rolls her eyes at her.
"Whatever." Santana laughs. Santana's phone rings, and it's Rachel. Quinn answers it, putting it on speaker.
"You two okay?" The small girl asked as she walks into her house with Finn.
"Yeah, we're good, Rach." Quinn said holding her sore cheek.
Rachel sighs. "I'm so sorry. Santana, Puck wants to talk to you tomorrow, about what Brittany said." Rachel said taking her heels off.
Santana groans. "I figured he would. I'll meet up with him tomorrow." Santana said tiredly.
"Okay, you two get some sleep. Santana I'll help you paint your living room tomorrow as well. I'll even bring some snacks over." Rachel as she gets into bed with Finn.
"Thanks, Berry. I love you." Santana said with a smile. Quinn looks over at Santana with a shocked face.
"I love you too, Santana. I love you Q-bear. I'll you two tomorrow." Rachel said with tears falling down her eyes. Rachel hangs up.
"You never said that to her. You and Rachel have been down each other's throats for a while." Quinn said.
Santana sighs. "I've spent all that time hating her, when I could've been loving her. I was so mean to her Q. I love that woman with everything." Santana goes to put the ice pack in the sink that's in her bathroom. She comes back in and gets back under the covers.
"Night, San." Quinn kisses her lips.
Santana smiles. "Night, baby." Santana claps her hands and the lights shut off. Santana wraps her arm around Quinn, and they fall asleep.
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End of this chapter. Whew. Now, Santana and Puck will talk next chapter. Rachel and Brittany will have a moment. One of Santana's Marine buddies shows up next chapter with devastating news. Santana's mother will show up as well. Miss Gomez will have a run in with someone from her past. I'm working on 5 stories right now, and they will be updated sometime this weekend. Till next time.