Quinn rolled over and pulled the sleeping Latina closer to her. She pressed her lips gently against the nape of Santana's neck, before she pulled away to look at the clock.
"Santana." Quinn whispered, letting her lips brush against the girls ear. "Wake up." The darker girl groaned and buried her head further in the pillow. Quinn pulled the blankets back and pulled away from her. "You're going to be late for work, you know how much Sue hates when people are late."
Santana mumbled something into the pillow before rolling onto her back with her eyes fused shut. "Don't wanna go." She whined, Quinn bit her lip attempting not to laugh at the childishness of the girl. After a few minutes, Santana's eyes reluctantly opened and locked onto hazel ones. "Morning." She whispered, as she sat up.
"Morning." Quinn replied, she laid back down as Santana walked into the bathroom to shower. Some time later Santana wandered out of the bathroom in black yoga pants and a loose doors t-shirt, she pulled her hair back into a ponytail when she sat on her bed. She leaned back and sighed, looking over at Quinn; She liked Quinn. She was breathtakingly beautiful,this is not the first time she'd realized this,ever since first time they met Quinn she was drawn to her.
Santana went to Catholic school until Sue Sylvester 'discovered' her. She was part of the soccer and part of the gymnastics teams at her old school; Sue showed up at a competition and hand picked Santana to join the cheerios. After much convincing of the Lopez family (and a promise of a scholarship to whatever school she wanted) Santana was transferred. On the first day of highschool, Santana was introduced to two other freshmen cheerleaders, Quinn Fabray and Brittany. They hit it off really quick and became an unstoppable force, but Santana couldn't shake the feelings she was developing.
Even when she was little Santana knew she was different. She never really thought about what set her apart from her peers, she just utilized the anger and aggression to cultivate her position and her image. When she moved to a new school she had to prove herself, everyone was looking at her to see who'd she date. She picked Puck, even though she wasn't at all attracted to him or interested in him in a sexual way. She finally understood what she was feeling when she met Rachel Berry. During the of months of school, Santana was partnered with none other than the boisterous diva for a chemistry project. Rachel invited the girl over to her house and they worked at her kitchen table until her dad came home. Santana had known that Rachel was pretty well disliked at school, and that she was more annoying than anyone she had ever met; but until that moment she never really understood why she was targeted to be picked on.
Rachel's father David introduced himself to the young Latina and went about making dinner, Santana looked up in confusion because she comes from a pretty traditional family. She or her mom always made dinner, it's just how it went so Santana asked,
"Where's your mom?"
Rachel squinted, sizing up if the girl was picking on her or actually didn't know. "I have two gay dad's. See, they created me out of love..." Rachel rambled off. Santana looked around, noticing that all the framed photo's were of Rachel and two men. Then it all started to make sense why Rachel was teased and targeted. Santana tried not to smile when she saw the photo, the normalcy of the interaction compelled her in a way she wasn't ready for. She closed her book quickly and muttered an apology to David before leaving the house.
Santana watched the other girl sleep for a few more moments, before snapping out of her day dream. "I can't like you." She whispered to herself as she exited the room.