Hey guys and dolls I'm back! Sorry for lack of update but RL got the best of me, now that school is out for the summer I can get back into my writing and stuff. Thanks again to everyone who reviewed, alerted favorite and all that other good stuff…now on with the show

It had been three weeks since the Naya and Brittany kiss from hell went down and Santana was back into the groove of things, her club was doing famously and she was also taking classes at NYU. She realized that she would be an excellent PR agent and she would kick ass at it. In her down time she hangs with Rachel and they get together for lunch, the occasional shopping trip and a Broadway show or two much to Santana's dismay. If anyone was to tell her several years ago that she would be hanging out with Berry, she would have went all Lima Heights on someone, but she realized that she and Rachel had a lot of things in common. She was surprised when Rachel had told her that she and Quinn decided that they would be better off as friends. Her relationship with Quinn had become more tolerable and they even hung out a couple of times for girls night. Santana enjoyed those nights even though a part of her longed for spending time with Brittany, but Brittany has been busy with touring and stuff that she is hardly around, leaving Quinn to manage the studio by herself with help from Mike Chang. Santana was finishing up her homework when her phone rang with Quinn's name flashing across the screen when she went to answer it.

"You're go for Santana." She answered casually.

"Do you have to use that every time you answer the phone?" Quinn asked jokingly, "It's getting kind of old and annoying." She finished laughing.

Santana chuckled, "You know what? Fuck you Fabray, what do you want?" She asked tapping her pencil against her notebook.

"Come over tonight for pizza and some movies, you've been missing in action for the past few days and I miss my friend." She told her honestly. Santana had been studying for exams and dealing with the night club that they really didn't see a lot of each other. She didn't want to admit it but hanging out with Santana has been the highlight of her weekends.

"Okay, but if I fail my Spanish oral on Monday it's your fault. I'll be there in 30." With that answer Santana hung up the phone and grabbed her keys that lay beside her books and her purse. She liked hanging out with Quinn despite their history together. They finally came to terms about everything and realized that no matter what they will always be a part of each other and that's something no one else would be able to touch. Santana drove the familiar way to get to the apartment that Quinn and Brittany shared, it would be her first time going over there since the incident had happened usually they would get together at Santana's or just go out and hang. Tonight would be a step up from the norm that she was used to, hopefully she doesn't lose her cool when she gets there. She pulls her car into the parking garage and shuts off her car; she took a couple of deep breaths and looked at herself in the rearview mirror.

"Get it together Lopez; you are her for Quinn and nothing else." She told herself then stepped out of the car closing it and locking it behind her, the little chirp of the alarm echoing in the partially empty garage. With a resigned sigh Santana made her way to the elevator and waited as patiently as she could for it to take her where she needed to go. The elevator stopped on the floor and the doors opened and Santana was frozen in her spot, she didn't want to go in there but she knew she had to go eventually. With her HBIC attitude in place she stepped out of the elevator and walked down the hall until she stopped in front of the apartment, she knocked on the door without hesitation waiting for Quinn to answer. Quinn opened the door dressed in a pair of gray sweats and a white t-shirt something that Santana has never seen her wear before.

"It's about time you got here; I thought the pizza would be cold by the time you decided to show." She opened the door further for Santana to enter.

"Well Fabray, I said I was going to be here in thirty minutes and here I am so stop bitching." She took her shoes off and walked into the living room flopping down on the couch nearest the window. Santana tried not to look around the living room, but it was hard considering that she had been there many of times with Brittany and the others. Quinn walked into the living room and plopped down next to Santana and put her arm around her.

"It's weird being here after everything that went down with Brittany huh?" She asked casually, Quinn knew that Brittany was a sensitive subject with her but she knew that the other woman had to get it out somehow.

Santana shook her head, "Yeah it is weird. When you told me that she had been acting like a wounded puppy, it took a lot of will power not to come and comfort her you know? I was head over hills crazy for her and you know that really isn't like me." She told her honestly.

Quinn could sympathize with Santana because that it how she felt about Rachel, but she realized that her and Rachel were not meant to be. She had told Santana about how Brittany was a wreck after she called things off with her. It broke her heart, but also gave her a sense of satisfaction that they weren't together anymore she was jealous of what they had going on, because at one point in time she wanted to have that with Santana. After a while she got over it and decided to be her friend instead.

"That's understandable, you two will work your shit out and you'll be walking down the street hand and hand to your happily ever after." She teased. "Now come on this is not supposed to be a sad time, we have pizza and Netflix! Let's get this party started." She got up to get plates out of the kitchen.

They sat on the couch enjoying their pizza and watching 27 Dresses one of Quinn's favorite movies it was old but still worth watching at least in their opinions. They were both stretched out on the couch with Santana lying on top of Quinn and she had her arms wrapped around the smaller girl's waist with her chin resting on top of her head. They were watching Inception and didn't realize that the door had opened; Brittany walked into the living room quietly and observed the scene in front of her. There were so many things she was feeling at this moment, but one thing that crossed her mind was, "How could they do that to her?" With her resolve set firmly in place she walked further into the living room clearing her throat. This caused Quinn to jump jarring Santana a little who obviously fell asleep in the middle of the movie.

"Brittany what are you doing back? You're not supposed to be back until tomorrow?" Quinn asked a little shocked.

Brittany shook her head, "Hello to you too Quinn." She deadpanned, putting her bags down.

Santana woke up not aware that they were no longer alone, "Damn it Quinn, why did you let me go?" She looked up at Quinn and followed her gaze her brown eyes meeting blue eyes. Her mouth went dry and she couldn't find the words to say.

Cliffhanger, alright my lovelies there you have it! Don't worry it won't be a long drought between updates. Remember what to do…alerts and favorites are good but reviews is even better feeds my muse and helps me write faster! Pleas and Thank you!