Chapter 8

Thanks everyone for the reviews, it gives me a serious happy…you guys rock! This chapter mentions a little bit of Quinntana and everything else. I'm working on another story as well, but this one is going to still be my baby…now on to the story

The two ladies entered Brittany's apartment and closed the door behind them. "Quinn are you home?" She called out into the apartment. Quinn had stopped her make out session with her girlfriend. She swore under her breath she didn't know that her friend was going to be home so early.

"Yeah, me and Rachel are in the living room." She called back, looking at Rachel while she was straightening out her clothes and hair.

"Are you decent? I brought Santana home with me." She continued as they walked further into the apartment, Santana not too far behind. They stopped when they saw Rachel and Quinn sitting on opposite sides of the couch, like they've been caught with their hands in the cookie jar.

"Very smooth." Santana smirked. Rachel stood up, "Santana so good to see you again, you're still looking gorgeous as always." She gave the Latina a hug which she returned, "Thanks man han-I mean Rachel you look good yourself." She broke the hug and looked over at Quinn who was watching the scene in disbelief; Santana sent a wink her way. She broke the hug, "So what brought you to New York?" She asked.

Rachel went to sit down by Quinn on the couch and Santana sat next to Brittany on the love seat. "One word, Broadway, I am aspiring to be in one of the greatest shows ever produced." The little diva answered.

"I see that you haven't gotten over that dream yet. So how is that going for you?" Santana asked, trying to act like she cared.

The brunette glared at her, "It is going fine thank you, I have been in a couple of shows off Broadway, but other than that it's been going quite alright." She responded flipping her hair over her shoulder.

The brunette shook her head, she was still the same way she was in high school, well in Rachel's world some things might not ever changed. She looked over to Quinn who looked back at her as if they were having some sort of silent conversation between themselves. Brittany saw this and was wondering what two was up with those; she decided to get the conversation started.

"San had told me today that you, her and some other girl Ashley I think was known as the Holy Trinity." She brought up wanting to more know about that.

Quinn shook her head at this, "S, have you been telling stories about our high school days?" She raised an eyebrow at her.

"I told her a little bit but not a lot, it didn't hurt anything." She responded with a smirk.

"Actually their nickname was The Unholy Trinity." Rachel corrected the blonde, she couldn't believe that she came up with that name for them at the time, but they were just so mean to her and other people.

"Why did you call them that? I'm pretty sure that it wasn't that bad." Quinn and Santana laughed at this and Rachel just shook her head. They were going to have a long night full of stories and stuff. This was going to prove to be very interesting.

"They were downright evil; they ordered slushy attacks on anyone who was beneath them. They thought they were hot stuff because they were Cheerios; Quinn was especially bad because she was head Cheerio. Santana was the HBIC and Ashley was just there." She finished.

Brittany looked between Santana and Quinn, "I really can't imagine that. Quinn you seem so nice and down to earth and the same could be said about you too San." The 2/3 of The Unholy Trinity looked at each other and laughed, Brittany had no idea just how bad they really were. The best thing about it was the fact that everybody feared them.

The brunette looked at the blonde sitting next to her, "That was high school Britt, we grew up and changed well at least I did anyways." She finished.

"Oh my God do you remember when we were in glee club and the hot new dentist had come in and Santana was drooling over him." Quinn mentioned "What did you say exactly San?" The Latina gave her a death glare; she was definitely going to get her back for that one.

"Ms. Pillsbury introduces us to a dentist his name was Dr. Carl, he looked like Uncle Jesse from Full House. So I told him he was the finest dentist I have ever seen and he was like thanks he gets that a lot. Then I said seriously you can drill me anytime." She tried to keep from laughing, but wasn't successful Rachel was laughing too. Brittany didn't quite get what the big deal was, but obviously it must have been an inside joke.

Quinn finished up the story, "Ms. Pillsbury was like SANTANA! It was so fucking funny." She said catching her breath, everyone tried to keep a straight face that day but it was hard.

"No what about the time Mr. Shue was sick and Rachel tried to take over the class and she was talking about naming songs that we would like for her to sing and sectionals. Santana had enough and she was about to attack poor Rachel it took a whole lot of us to hold her back." The blonde looked at Rachel smirking. "I was really scared she had me running out of the classroom, I can't help it if I had the voice that carried the whole glee club." She replied.

Santana rolled her eyes at this she was still the same person from back in high school, but she was a little worse now. She looked over at Brittany who kept smiling and laughing as Quinn kept telling stories about their high school days. One story that she hoped didn't get out was the one about the two of them, sure they were frenemies but there were benefits as well a lot of damn benefits. The locker room and Sue's office had seen quite a little bit of action those four years, it really didn't mean anything it was just sex, but Quinn could bring her off like it was nobody's business.

"S, what is the weather like where you are?" Quinn threw a pillow at the Latina missing her by a few inches.

"Well Q, wouldn't you like to know." She replied rolling her eyes.

Brittany squeezed her leg a little causing her to whimper a little bit, "Be nice, besides we are ordering pizza and I wanted to know what you like on yours." She was about to answer when she felt her phone vibrating in her pocket she looked at it and saw it was a text from Puck.

"Did you fuck her yet?"

She shook her head at him; everything was about sex when he is involved.

"Not that it's any of your business…no I didn't fuck her now leave me alone."

She turned and looked at Brittany, "Sorry about that, that was my royal pain in the ass Puck." Quinn's head snapped up when she heard his name. They dated briefly in high school; he cheated on Santana with her. That was the biggest mistake of her life and she wished that she could take it all back fucking him was the downfall of her and Santana's friendship.

"Wait Puck is here?" She asked curiously.

"He has been here for about the same amount of time I have, he's my right hand man. You know how we do." She gave her trademark smirk.

"Okay, Rachel and I are going to go get those pizza's to give you two a little alone time. I'm going to get a veggie lovers pizza, a pepperoni pizza, and a chicken and bacon pizza. We'll also get a few drinks as well." She grabbed Rachel's hand pulling her off the couch she grabbed her purse and keys before making a hasty exit out the door with the little brunette following behind her.

Brittany looked at Santana, "That was more than a little weird. What was up with that?" She asked. She noticed the subtle glances that the blonde and brunette were giving each other whenever something was mentioned. She was more than a little curious about the nature of Santana's and Quinn's relationship, she noticed it a little at the coffee shop too but she didn't pay it any mind, maybe it's because they have such a history together. Rachel had looked a little uncomfortable as well; something was definitely up with those two.

Santana was trying to get her thoughts together she didn't know who to tell this woman that her and Quinn were screwing each other's brains out in high school. It was in the past and that is where she wanted to keep it, but her grandmother always told her "The past will always show up when you least expect it to." At this point in time her grandmother was absolutely right, she had to face up to it.

"B…Quinn and I we had a complicated relationship it was more love/hate than anything. We were friends, but we were also trying to one up each other she thought she was hot shit because she was captain of the Cheerios and always felt the need to make it known you know? There was a point in time where we were lovers well friends with benefits, she was my first girl and she took my virginity. As far as the whole thing with Puck, I dated him and then she dated him and the rest is history." She looked over at Brittany who was sitting there in disbelief; she would have never guessed that in a million years.

"Thanks for being honest with me that explains some things. Do you still have feelings for her? I mean she was your first." She asked, not because she felt threatened by the other woman, but because she didn't want to get hurt not only that she wanted Santana's whole heart, not just half.

Santana took Brittany's hand in hers, "I don't have any feelings for her at all, and it's strictly friendly. Anyways Berry would probably be all over my ass like an annoying little puppy and I have my eye on one particular blonde right now." She smirked.

Brittany smiled and cocked her head to the side, "That's me right?" She asked sweetly. Santana leaned in a little bit their lips barely touching, "The one and only." She whispered. The blonde smirked, "That's what I'm talking about." She pressed her lips against the Latinas in a sensual yet chaste way. They continued their kiss Santana running her tongue lightly across Brittany's bottom lip causing her to moan softly, she trailed her fingers along Santana's back as their tongues fought for dominance. Brittany had pushed her back on the arm of the love seat draping her body half on the other woman. Santana moved her hands underneath Brittany's shirt ghosting touches on her back causing her to shiver a little bit at this. They were so caught up that they didn't even here the door open.

Rachel and Quinn had entered the apartment with the pizza's and drinks, "We're ba-whoa!" Rachel stopped in her tracks causing Brittany and Santana to break apart like they were just caught by their parents making out.

"Hi…you guys weren't gone that long." Brittany said with a smile. "You always have the worst possible timing every Berry." Santana huffed, like someone had stolen her favorite toy. Quinn put the pizza's down on the table. "Don't blame her; we can't help it if you two have hormones like two repressed teenagers." She quipped earning a glare from the other blonde.

"I for one think that it's good to do it in a room where no one is around to accidently walk in on you, say like the bedroom." She commented this received a scoff from Brittany, "Please, like I haven't walked in on you two getting naughty on this exact chair." Santana jumped off the chair like it was touched by lepers.

"Oh what the hell? I do not want to sit on the chair where Q and hobbit were getting fucked on cause that is just sick." She frowned in disgust. Yes living room sex was hot, but not when other people are involved.

Quinn glared at her trying not to make a comment. It wasn't like she was a stranger to Quinn; they used to go at it like two rabbits in heat especially after a really hard cheerleading practice. She had to admit Santana was the best she ever had the woman was a goddess in bed especially for someone who was inexperienced like she was.

Brittany grabbed her hand, "It's alright San, I had the couches cleaned the other day so you're good. If you don't want to sit on the couch, you can always sit on my lap." She winked and pulled Santana on her lap. The raven haired beauty wasn't complaining she looked at the blonde with a mischievous glint in her eyes.

"I'm hungry, I don't know about you guys but the pizza is going to get cold and I really could care less about microwaving it, so let's eat." The smaller brunette declared taking out a slice of pizza and eating it. Everyone grabbed a slice of pizza and began eating Quinn had poured everyone a glass of wine, not exactly a great pairing but hey they were semi eating Italian.

"So I want to know how you and Rachel here got together, because if I remember correctly you said something about not liking her and how you wanted to punch her every time she opened her mouth." Santana asked between bites of pizza.

Brittany was laughing, "Oh my god really? Damn Quinn, were you that much of a bitch back then?"

Quinn just rolled her eyes, "Well Satan if you must know we reconnected on Facebook and we established a friendship, which lead to us being together. It really wasn't that hard, I mean even though she can still be a little self-centered, she had redeeming qualities." She answered. Rachel kissed her on the cheek, "You see why I love this woman."

Brittany and Santana looked at each other and just started laughing. It was hard to see Rachel and Quinn together like that especially after the whole Quinn/Finn/Rachel situation, which was a disaster waiting to happen or in Santana's mind a hot damn mess.

"I think that is so sweet." The blonde gushed while sipping her glass of wine.

"Trust me B; there was a whole lot of drama behind everyone in glee club. Like when Puck decided that he was in love with this girl named Lauren Zizes and Santana got so jealous she actually started a fight with her. She tried to be all gangsta, what is it you said San?" Quinn looked at her with her queen bitch smirk.

Brittany looked at her intently waiting for her to answer, "I told her I was from Lima Heights Adjacent, you know the wrong side of the tracks." She shook her head at the memory; she got her ass handed to her that day.

"Lauren threw her around like she was a rag doll; I mean she literally wiped the floor with her." Rachel continued laughing while she did it that was actually the best day ever. Santana deserved it especially after being such a bitch to her and everyone else.

"Coach Bieste had to pick her up and threw her over her shoulder to take her to the nurse's office and Santana was still running her mouth." Quinn finished.

"I told her that's how we do it in Lima Heights. Now keep in mind Lauren was a big girl and I thought I could take her, I just wanted to up my street cred you know?"

Brittany looked at her in confusion, "You dated Puck? I just thought you guys were really good friends." She looked at Quinn, "Didn't you say that you once dated a guy named Puck too?" She asked the blonde.

The Latina and Quinn exchanged a look, "Yeah I dated Puck too, only because he dated Santana." She admitted. Rachel raised her hand, "I kissed him to get back at Finn for sleeping with Santana and then lying to me about it." She finished lamely. Brittany just looked between the two in disbelief, she couldn't believe what she just heard, and the secrets just kept coming.

"Did any of you ever date outside of this glee club, because it sounds like you three committed gleecest in one of the worst ways possible."

No one was able to answer that question; they've all done things that they weren't particularly proud of to each other and other people. Looking back over it all it definitely wasn't worth it but it sure was a hell of a lot of fun.

"It was high school B everyone did stupid shit back then. I'm pretty sure you and your friends did too and if you said you didn't then I know you would be lying." Quinn told her.

The Dutch girl looked at her, "We weren't as bad as you guys, we pulled pranks here and there but we didn't sleep with each other's boyfriends and all the stuff that you guys did." She commented not meeting Santana's eyes.

The room fell silent, no one knew what to say after that each one was reflecting on what had just happened, it didn't turn out the way either one of them had planned. Rachel not liking the silence decided to take matters into her own hands.

"Although we did those things to each other all those years ago, we have forgiven each other and moved on. We were in high school and we didn't know any better, but we've become better for it at least I think we have." She finished.

Santana just looked at her and shook her head, she had forgotten how long winded the brunette could be when she was trying to explain things. It was annoying as all hell, but it made man hands who she is.

"I want to know how you two hooked up. Because B over there didn't have any intentions of hooking up with anyone, she just wanted to have fun." The ex-head cheerleader took control of the conversation.

"She seduced me." Was Santana's reply, this earning a laugh from everyone in the room.

Brittany slapped her on the leg, "I did not seduce you, I noticed her at the bar when I got everyone drinks she was beautifully hot. So I decided to seek her out, you know to see what she was about."

Santana took that as her queue to finish, "So Puck called me on the phone telling me she was looking for me. We talked for a little bit in the upstairs area and then we shared a dance a very sexy one at that." She sent a wink over to Brittany, "I got the digits and here we are, end of story."

They continued eating the pizza and finishing up the two bottles of wine Santana had gotten off of Brittany's lap and was now sitting on the chair with her legs on her lap and Brittany was rubbing them lightly with her fingers. Rachel had her head on Quinn's shoulder playing with her hair lightly, a picture of bliss. Santana was in her own little world, she was quite comfortable with Brittany and she didn't have to put up a charade for her. She could see herself being with the blonde for the long run which is something she has never thought about before; she was always about living in the moment. Who would have thought that this one person could have changed it all, she didn't want this night to end.

"Guys it's almost 1 am." Quinn's voice broke the silence.

Santana looked at her phone, "Yeah it is getting pretty late, I should get going." She looked at Brittany, who looked at her a little sullenly.

"Why don't you sleep over, so that way you don't have to drive all the way to your apartment, that way we could have breakfast in the morning." She suggested, not wanting the woman to go home.

"Brittany makes killer pancakes she puts IHOP to shame." The other blonde commented. "Besides, it will give us a chance to you know hang out a little bit more. I mean if that's what you want to do." She gave Brittany a thumbs up sign when Santana wasn't looking.

The brunette looked at Brittany, it did make sense to stay because she was tired and didn't feel like driving home this late at night plus she would get to be with Brittany some more. There was definitely an upside to staying over.

"Sure, why not? I don't have anything to sleep in or wear for tomorrow, but it's cool." She answered.

Quinn piped up, "You can wear something of mine, I'm pretty sure you and I still wear the same size. Come with me." She got off the chair leaving a dozing Rachel behind. Santana kissed Brittany's cheek and followed the blonde into her room.

The blonde was looking in her drawer for some pajamas for the other woman, "You know I never stopped thinking about you after all these years."

Santana raised an eyebrow at this, "What?" She looked at Quinn through her mirror.

She pulled out some pajama pants with little hearts on them and a t-shirt handing them to her, "I haven't stopped thinking about you. I've always wondered how you were and if you were okay. You know if I would ever see you again, that kind of stuff." She answered.

All of a sudden it felt like the room had become so much smaller, "What are you getting at Q? We were always trying to one up each other and yes we had amazing sex on occasion, but that was it. We both got off on it and went our separate ways." She took the clothes and turned to walk out the door.

"It was more than just sex to me S, just thought you should know that." She called after her.

Santana turned around and looked at her, "Don't give me that bull shit Q, that's all it ever was. You didn't give a flying fuck about anyone but yourself." She walked off leaving a stunned Quinn in her wake.

Brittany was sitting on the couch waiting for Santana to come back, "Hey you. Was Quinn able to find you some clothes?" she asked. Santana held out the folded clothes, "Yeah she did, hearts not my thing but its way better than sleeping in your bra and panties for now anyways." She smirked.

They went into Brittany's room and closed the door behind them; Santana was looking around at the room while the blonde was changing her clothes. There was a queen sized, pewter canopy bed with sheer curtains against the far right wall. There were two night tables with the same kind of metal coloring as the bed; there were a couple of pictures of Brittany in various stages of life on the walls. Sitting on her dresser was a big stuffed duck holding a heart, which she thought was cute, the room screamed Brittany. She had changed into her night clothes and sat on the bed admiring the room. The blonde came back into the room and lay down on the bed, "Are you going to sleep sitting up?" She asked coolly.

Santana let out a small laugh, "No I'm not. I was waiting for you to come back before I lie down, don't want to fall asleep on you just yet." Came her reply as she laid down next to the woman.

"You can come closer you know. I don't bite unless you want me too." She told the brunette her eyes full of mischief.

She bit her lip and moved closer to the blonde until there was no space between them, "Is this better for you?" She asked. "Definitely better, I want to finish what we started earlier tonight." She leaned in and kissed her passionately. Santana knew that there wasn't going to be any real sleeping tonight.

A/N: I had re-written this chapter like 7 times (I'm a perfectionist). I thought this chapter turned out a lot better than what I had before. Feedback is of course appreciated let me know what you think.

A/N 2: Never mind, I don't want to give away the element of surprise *evil laugh*