I know it has been a long while, but I have not forgotten this Fanfic. I lost my inspiration and had no time, but now I am back on track and want to get this story on it's heels. I will try to up date as much as possible and remember patience is virtue. Anyways this story will be in both Santana's and Quinn's POV, but for now I'm getting into the settings of Santana in her location. This story is coherent with the actual events in Glee up to where the show is currently running, but I will eventually emerge it into my own perspective of Quinn and Santana's lives. Hope you enjoy and review.

P.s I do not own Glee or any of it's characters. XoXo

Six Months Later...

It's been six months since Mr. Shue's disaster of a wedding and my life has really changed for the better. During my time in Louisville I was out of touch with myself and my dreams. I made the decision of dropping out and packing my bags and hitting the greatest city of the world. Who would have ever thought after all the drama and backstabbing I did to Rachel and Kurt they would let me live with them in the infamous Bushwick loft.

I mean at first it was a little awkward having just bombarded into their place but now this place truly feels like my new home. My relationship has surprisingly flourished with Gayberry, especially Rachel. I always knew she was a great person even though a year or two ago I would never admit to it, but she has really proven to be a loyal and trusting friend. It was a tough time with the passing of Finn, but she has really improved and is actually starring on Funny Girl.

I don't really talk to Britt ever since her early admission to M.I.T and I'm ok with that because we parted in a mature and good way. I'm currently working at diner by Broadway and have brought Rachel and Kurt along with me.

" Hey babe you seem lost in thought. What are you thinking about?"

" Ohh.. nothing really just how much my life has changed in the past six months." I say to Dani as I smile.

" For the better I hope." She says to me as she quickly kisses my lips and gets up from the couch.

" Where are you going?"

" Santana I told you already I got to take in a shift at work since that Jerry guy called out sick. Have you not been listening to me for the past hour?" She says to me a bit unpleased with my lack of attention.

" I'm sorry, really babe, but I guess I'll see you later?" I say with a little hope.

" Maybe babe if I'm not so exhausted, now I really have to go. Bye."

" Ok bye." I say with a faint smile and watch as she drags the door closed behind her.

Dani and I have been dating for about two months now and she is great. I met her at the diner where I work and immediately she caught my eye. We exchanged glances every chance we could and I found her to be really attractive. With a little push from Rachel I finally got the courage to really talk to her and found out she was kicked out her house when her parents found her kissing another girl. She's been living and working in New York ever since.

I admire her in a way for being so brave and risking so much in such a big city. I was nervous when we first started talking because I have never actually been with a full on lesbian before. Dani made it easy for me and I have really come to like her. As far as spending the rest of my life with her I don't think we're there, well at least I'm not there. She's patient with me, but she knows there is something holding me back.

I am thankful for her patience with me because god knows I'm a handful. I love having sex, it's only normal and with her it's really great, especially with the experience with girls she has and my natural skills and stamina, but something is missing every time. Of course Dani doesn't know or will ever know that. I don't know what it is, but I need to figure it out if I'm going to ever get serious with her.

In the meantime I keep busy with work at the diner, once a week at the coyote ugly for amazing tips, and nightly dance classes at NYADA. I've been living it up and my friends and girlfriend are really amazing we even started a little Madonna cover band, but I'm still missing something and that something is actually a someone that is a certain blonde beauty two hours away in New Haven.

I miss Quinn Fabray and I don't know why, or maybe I do...