Quinn was sat on the sofa with her legs resting on Santana's lap while they were watching an episode of Friends. Today was quite eventful for Quinn, first of allSam Evans,yes...SAM Evans had called her whilst she was in the middle of attempting to make cookies:
Quinn took out of the oven, a tray of deformed and burnt cookies which had a strange smell wafting through the tiny kitchen. Just then Quinn felt her phone vibrate in her pocket, she couldn't be bothered to check the caller ID and just pressed the green phone button;
"Hello?"
"Quinn, it's Sam, Sam Evans from McKinley High School."
Quinn froze at the sound of his voice. She never thought she would hear it again. It was deeper than before but still recognizable.
"Hello...Quinn? You still there?"
"Yeah...sorry, urm...hey...wh-whats up?" she only just managed to splutter that out, she was still in shock.
"Hey, err...sorry that it's a bit out of the blue, and I know it's probably a shock, but i just wanted to ask if we could catch up sometime. Y'know cos I'min New Haven."
"Cool!...I mean...Yeah...sure...whatever y'know, it would be cool to see you again after...what? almost a year!" She scolded herself for being too eager, after all this was the man she might still LOVE.
"Yeah, I know...long time! So yeah...are you free...like...now? If your not busy?"
"Yeah I'm free now. I could give you my address and you could come over...If you want to I mean. I'm just in the middle of failing to bake cookies."
Sam laughed.
"Oooooh I could help! I'm great at baking! My sister and I are always baking! And yeah that will be nice text me your address and I will get there as soon as possible."
"Okay cool, will do. Bye Sam."
"Bye Q."
Then he hung up. Quinn couldn't help blushing as he called her the nickname he used when they were together.
An hour later she and Sam were happily baking and talking about McKinley when Santana burst in through the door of the apartment. Sam tried to talk to her, "Hey Santana!" She just ignored him. She was probably in a state of shock like Quinn was before. Quinn and Sam looked at each other; there was an awkward silence between the trio. Sam sensed this and tried to get out of it. Before the blond knew it, trouty mouth was already on his way out. Quinn didn't want to part from him so she shouted after him, "see you again!" Sam had already left. She stared after him, hurt, but then turned to Santana in anger. But before Quinn could say anything she realised how Santana was looking beautiful today... it wasn't something she would normally notice about...a girl. Quinn wandered out the room gesturing to Santana to follow.
Once Quinn was in their living room she collapsed on the sofa, expecting Santana to come bursting in, she didn't come… Quinn sighed. Santana may have become A LOT nicer than when they were at high school but she still acted moody most of the time, though there were those rare occasions where Santana was sweet as sugar. But Quinn always felt like she was waiting for her, Santana was almost always late. And she'd usually leave Quinn waiting and waiting. Santana always made an entrance, she'd burst into a room swaying her hips and pursing her lips, batting her eye lashes at any person nearby.
This hadn't bothered Quinn before but she found herself constantly jealous when ever Santana gave her attention to anybody but her, Santana flirting with other people shouldn't be a problem because Quinn had people of her own of course, I mean if it all went well with Sam… she and him could be an item once again…
Quinn looked toward the door as Santana marched in and bounced on to the sofa throwing her legs upon Quinn's, Quinn smiled and patted Santana's leg. She really hoped Sam's love was returned… she needed someone to distract her from… well Santana.
Later that night Quinn announced she was off to bed and kissed Santana on the forehead. She left Santana half asleep on the sofa snoring softly and mumbling sweet but cruel insults. "Gosh Santana is adorable…" Quinn thought to herself before drifting off to a deep sleep.