(Thank you for all the feedback. You guys choose who they were going to live with.)
The light shown in through the window of the cab of the truck, Quinn covered her head with the blanket and tucked her self under the other girls chin. After a few minutes of reveling in the warmth created by their two bodies, she heard a sharp knock on the window of the car. Quinn jumped and held tightly onto Santana.
"San." She said, her voice trembling a bit under the blanket. Santana groaned, then she heard the rapping on the window.
"What the fuck." Santana groaned as she loosed her grip on Quinn. She pulled the blankets off them and she looked up and her breath caught in her throat. "Oh fuck." She looked into the eyes of her coach, the blonde behemoth of a women glared back at them and motioned for them to exit the car. "This is bad." Quinn nodded and rubbed her eyes. Santana pushed back their blanket and slid her shoes back on before they left the car. "Coach Sylvester."
"Why are my current head cheerleader, and my former head cheerleader sleeping in a parking lot?" She stated glaring at the young women.
"Um…" Quinn stumbled, shuffling her feet.
"We got drunk and I couldn't drive her home." Santana lied as she looked into the woman's eyes. Sue's gaze sharpened as she looked from the girls to the truck then back to the girls.
"Why then is all of your combined crap in the bed of this rust bucket?" She glared, Santana's stance deflated as she leaned against the door. "Lopez?"
"What?" Santana snapped, her eyes immediately flaring when she heard her tone.
"Bold, very bold. Now would ether of you tell me what the real reason you are sleeping in a car would be?" Sue said as she crossed her arms over polyester covered chest. "Anytime ladies!" She snapped.
"Coach," Quinn said "It's nothing just… nothing."
"Preggers did you get kicked out again or something?" Both girls looked guilty at the floor. "Lopez you better get talking now."
"Quinn's been living with me and we got kicked out this morning." Santana replied as she looked at the tall woman. "Now, like can we go or are you going to humiliate us more?" Sue looked at them for a minute as they stood in silence. Quinn's stomach growled loudly, causing her to blush.
"Sounds like Blondie overhear is starving." Sue pointed out as she looked to the blushing girl. "Don't you feed her?"
"Can we go? It's Saturday and I don't have to be at work until monday." Santana rolled her eyes as she took the blondes hand.
"Wait." Sue said as the girls started to get back to the truck. "Tell no one i'm going to say this." Sue groaned, "I was coming here to work out… because I live across the street." Sue pointed to a large house on a sizable property. "I have food." They girls looked at her with confusion and fear. "Wow are you two stupid. Food. My house. Go."
"Coach…" Quinn said as she looked warily at her former coach. "We shouldn't."
"You will… No choice. Now get in your rust bucket and go across the street." She ordered. Santana looked at Quinn and shrugged as they got into the car.
"Is she gonna kill us?" Quinn asked as she looked to her girlfriend for assurance.
"Maybe." Santana groaned as she threw the car into drive and went across the street. "But, maybe she'll feed us first."
Santana looked around the house, it was full of trophies and other plaques of accomplishment. Quinn sat close to Santana on the couch, their legs touching as they drank coffee from the mugs Sue's housekeeper had given them. Sue had gone to finish her work out as she left the girls in her house. They sat awkwardly waiting for her to return. She waltz down after showering and changing and beckoned the girls into the kitchen. Amelda, the house keeper motioned for them to sit down and she sat down two bowl of oatmeal on the table. They both looked to Sue for permission to eat.
"Don't ever let anyone know that you ingested real food in this house." Sue demanded as she sat down at the table with them and drank her protein shake. "Why did you get kicked out."
"I don't want to talk about it." Santana shut down as she took a bite out of the oatmeal. Quinn kept her head down and eat slowly, Sue watched the girls. "Coach, you now my family well enough by now. But, are you really surprised."
"Not at all, Lopez." Sue said, "But, why. They seem like people who need a reason to do anything."
"Religion." Quinn whispered, "Like mine."
"Ah…" Sue said as she looked between them. "They caught you touching?" Quinn choked on her food once the sentence was said. "Chew much, Fabray?"
"Yeah. They figured us out." Santana whispered, her hand holding onto Quinn's thigh. "So, I'm just figuring things out now."
"Hmm," Sue stated. After a few more moments of silence, Sue sighed as they finished their breakfasts. "You will stay here."
"Excuse me?" Santana exclaimed, looking from her girlfriend to Sue.
"I can't allow my two strongest cheerleaders to be homeless. You will stay here."
"We… We can't do that." Quinn stuttered as she looked at her former coach.
"You can and you will." Sue declared. "AMELDA!" She yelled at the hispanic housekeeper, she popped out of no where and stood in front of the woman. "This is Santana and Quinn… Clean out the spare room's in the east wing for them." She nodded and wandered away to go do her bidding. Santana was still standing her with mouth gaped. "Don't look so shocked, Lopez. I take care of my own. Now go bring in you and your woman's crap."