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CHAPTER 11...what?...when did that happen?
Quinn and Santana were still at the airport, they watched until Brittany was out of sight, while Santana waved at her. As soon as the taller blonde was gone Quinn grabbed Santana by the shoulders and spun her around so that she was facing her, "what the hell was that!" She demanded.
The other girl just shrugged, "I told you I wanted to say goodbye."
Quinn shook her head, "that wasn't goodbye, Santana."
Santana smirked, "Quinn, I don't just sit there and watch the person I love be happy with someone else, or not tell them how I feel...I'm not you."
Quinn moved her mouth but no words came out, her friend just watched her with a smile playing at her lips, "I know you still love him." The darker girl stated.
Quinn gasped, "no, I don't...I mean, yeah, I do...but I-I-I can't because he's with Berry and Rachel's nice and weird and...I'm not just sitting by and watching the person I love be happy with someone else." She glared at the Latina, why was she always right?
Santana laughed; wrong him Q, "I think little Miss Fabray, is just a little confused."
Quinn nodded, "thanks for noticing." She grabbed Santana's arm and began to pull her back outside toward her car.
Sam and Puck ended up playing three games, Sam lost two of them. Sam claimed that Puck had cheated.
The blonde boy set the controller on the table, "you know that beer thing was cheating right?"
Puck laughed, "oh, please! It was hilarious...priceless."
Sam shook his head as he grabbed Quinn's ipod, "I have to go...deliver this."
The mohawked guy nodded, "hey, ask her again."
"I will."
"Demand an answer."
"yeah."
"And you know beat it out of her if you have too."
Sam nodded, "ye...what! No!"
Puck laughed, "just kidding...but dude, get an answer."
"Okay." Sam agreed before he walked over to the door, as soon as he stepped onto the porch he heard Puck yell from inside, "Dude come on, that's totally a foul!" Sam laughed as he walked down the Puckerman's steps and began to head back over to his 'home'.
Finn was now picking Rachel up, they had a lunch date at Breadstix, and it was twelve thirty so it seemed right for lunch now. He got out of his vehicle and walked up to the the door of the Berry's house and gently knocked on the door.
Rachel answered a moment later, "hey."
Finn smiled his goofy smile and leaned down to peck her cheek, "hi."
"Bye!" Rachel hollered behind her right shoulder as she pulled Finn out to his truck.
The tall boy looked at her surprized, she never liked to rush things before, "yo, Rach, slow down, what's going on?"
Rachel smiled at him lightly, "well, I-my dad's aren't very happy with you right now Finn."
Finn nodded, "oh, why?"
Rachel shrugged, "last night, they came home and one of our china plates were broken."
Finn shrugged also, "I didn't break anything."
Rachel gave him one of the smallest smiles he had ever seen, "yes, I know. I broke it."
"You broke it?"
"Yes, when I threw it at the door after you left."
Finn now understood, "oh."
Rachel nodded, "yeah...see I didn't really want to throw it at you while you were there, because well, you know I have very good aim. Remember the sponge...so after you left I thought it'd be alright if I let all my anger out, and you weren't around to see the messy state I was in...or for me to hit, so I did the next best thing. I picked up the closest china plate and threw it toward the door."
Finn gave her a light smile, though inside he was scared. He knew to never get on her bad side again, "okay."
Rachel sighed, "then I saw that it was the china they recieved as a wedding present..." She stopped when she noticed Finn had opened the passenger door for her. So she got inside and waited until he joined her in the driver's seat before continuing, "so I rushed to clean it up...you know to hide it."
Finn nodded, "yeah." He reached forward and started the truck before strapping on his seatbelt.
As he pulled out of the driveway, Rachel put on her seatbelt, "but, I can't lie very well. So when my father asked me what happened to the plate, he was gonna use it for the cake he and daddy were baking last night...well I broke down and told them what happened."
Finn sighed, "all of it?"
The girl nodded, "yes, every part...they agree with me."
Finn looked at her, "of course."
Rachel smiled softly, "well, daddy agrees with me...dad, my father agrees with you...daddy's always been more of the girl."
"You seem to be in a better mood." Quinn stated as she pulled into the drive-thru at McDonalds.
Santana nodded, "yeah, I think I'm all out of tears."
Quinn looked at her, "oh, is that all?"
Santana laughed, "okay...the look Wheels gave me was quite priceless, might I add!"
Quinn nodded, "thought so." She turned her head to the window and waited to be adressed.
"Hello, welcome to McDonalds, can I take your order?" The voice was familiar, but Quinn couldn't quite put it to a face.
However she nodded, "uh, yes...may we have a Big Mac meal with a diet coke, a Mocha Frappe and an Oreo McFlurry." She paused giving the person time to take the order down. While she looked at Santana.
The raven haired girl sighed, "I want three double cheeseburgers with two medium fries, Carmel Frappe and an M&M McFlurry."
Quinn nodded, and looked back at the speaker, which sounded again, "is that all?" They questioned.
"No, could we also have three double cheeseburgers with two medium fries, a Carmel Frappe and an M&M McFlurry?" She waited a moment, before Santana nudged her. She gave her a questioning glance.
"No, diet coke."
Quinn nodded, "and an regular coke please?"
Santana nodded, "that's right." She smiled at the glare Quinn gave her.
The speaker cackled again before the voice was heard once more, "So, I have down, one Big Mac meal with diet coke, a Mocha Frappe, Oreo McFlurry, three double cheeseburgers, two medium fries, a Carmel Frappe, M&M McFlurry and a regular coke. Is that correct?"
Quinn smiled, "yeah."
"Okay, and your total is $23.06, and you may pull up to the next window."
"Okay, thank you." Quinn said before she started driving again. When she pulled up to the next window she grabbed her purse from the back of the car and started digging for her money. After she found it she noticed Santana was holding some cash in her hand. Quinn smiled, "I got it today San, you paid for everything yesterday."
Santana smirked, "okay."
The window to the building opened and the girls heard an, "oh, Lord." Before they turned around.
"Mercedes!" Quinn gasped out. She knew that voice sounded familiar.
The girl nodded, "guilty."
Santana laughed, "dude, Toyota what are you doing there?"
Mercedes shrugged, "I needed a summer job...this was the only place hiring." She looked at Quinn, "$23.06."
Quinn handed her twenty-three dollars and twenty-five cents. Mercedes exchanged the money and gave Quinn a dime, a nickle and four pennies, "nineteen cents is your change...girl I was hoping all that food was not just for one person!"
Quinn laughed as she deposited the change into the metal box outside the window for the Ronald McDonald Charity thing. Mercedes laughed, "oh, how sweet." She rolled her eyes.
Quinn glared at her, "shut it Chevy!"
Santana laughed along with the two friends, however it didn't stop her from punching Quinn's arm lightly, "Fabray, you best be pullin up to the next window soon, cause I wants to get my eats on!"
Quinn rubbed her arm before saying a quick thank you and goodbye to Mercedes and pulling up to the next window. The person working the window gave her two bags which Quinn passed to Santana and then she grabbed the cup tray as the person said, "have a nice day, enjoy."
Quinn nodded, "thank you." She set the cups in her lap before pulling away from the place entirely.
As soon as Sam reached the hotel room he went inside and grabbed his guitar. His mother was sitting on the chair, "where are you off to?" She asked him as she noticed he was rushing away.
Sam shrugged, "some friends and I have started a band...we're rehearsing now." He lied.
His mom nodded, "do I know these friends? Where's your rehearsal?"
Sam nodded, "yeah, you know them...Noah Puckerman, and Finn Hudson."
"Okay." She nodded for him to continue.
He sighed, "Quinn's, the rehearsal is at Quinn's."
His mother smiled, "are you two back together...I love that girl."
Sam shook his head, "no, we're not back together...her house is just bigger." He ignored the fact that his mother had just stated that she loved his ex-girlfriend.
Mrs. Evans' smile didn't disappear as she said, "you like her though...have fun Sammy."
Sam couldn't help but roll his eyes as he left the room.
Quinn pulled into her driveway ten minutes later. She was so happy that her house was only ten minutes away from McDonalds. She couldn't eat and drive at the same time because she wasn't exactly coordinated enough for that. Santana however wasn't busy so she could eat as much as she wanted, her food was like taunting the blonde and the Latina just loved that.
As soon as she parked and cut the engine off, the blonde grabbed her food and carried it along with the drinks inside her house. Santana followed along.
Quinn opened the door and was met by her mother, "oh, Quinnie!" Her mother stated surprised.
Santana grabbed the bag and drinks from Quinn's hands, said a quick hello to Ms. Fabray and then went into the kitchen.
"Hi, mom." Quinn greeted hesitantly.
Ms. Fabray smiled, "we haven't talked for a while, how about we talk?"
Quinn rubbed her stomach which was currently growling, "uh, mom...Santana's over right now. I don't really want to talk when I have company."
Ms. Fabray's smile faltered a little, "but our Reverend says that talking will help."
Like you would know! Quinn thought, however she nodded, "yeah, I know...and we will talk later. I promise. Santana needs me right now though...so I'm gonna hang out with her, alright?"
The older Fabray nodded, "okay...could I have the keys then?"
Quinn nodded, she knew that's all her mother wanted. She held up the keys and placed them in her mother's awaiting hands, "here...drive safe."
Finn was currently eating his third slice of pizza at Breadstix while Rachel stuck to the vegan meatballs...which were not good at all. She had barely eaten anything. The boy looked at his girlfriend, "you okay?" He asked.
Rachel smiled, "yeah, Finn...I'm fine."
Finn wasn't entirely convinced however he didn't want to make her upset so he didn't push it. Instead he flagged the waitress down and asked for another basket of breadsticks. Rachel seemed to like those enough.
Rachel hummed quietly as she picked up her fork and jabbed it at the fake meatball.
Santana had accomplished eating one and a half of her cheeseburgers she was ready to start the third when Quinn's doorbell rang. She looked around a moment before setting the burger down, "I will be back." She said to the thing.
Quinn was in her bedroom on the phone with her sister Frannie, it was the first time she had called in a while and Quinn thought something might have been wrong so she wanted a little privacy. So Santana being a good guest went over to the front door and answered it.
"Hey, Guppy Face!" She smiled.
Sam frowned at the nickname, "Santana."
The Latina stepped out of the way and let the blonde boy in, "what, do you take that thing everywhere now?" She asked pointing at the guitar.
Sam turned around to face her, "no, I was just wanting to continue something I was talking to Quinn about yesterday." He looked around, "Am I in the right house?" He asked a moment later.
Santana laughed, "yes...like my house is this 'neat'..." She shook her head, neat wasn't even the word. Santana had always felt weird in the Fabray house...it felt cold-hearted and was just shallow, dull...it was all fake. However when Quinn was around it made the house seem different. Quinn seemed to make every Fabray thing different. Quinn wasn't a Fabray. Not by heart anyway.
The raven haired girl led the boy into the kitchen where he set his guitar against the table and sat on one of the four stools near the island. He noticed the McDonalds food spread out all over the island and realized he must have interuppted lunch. "Where is Quinn?" He asked eyeing the food.
Santana hated herself for being so observant...she could tell he was hungry...and she kind of felt bad for him. She never had really officially ended their relationship before she began 'dating' Karofsky, and he was poor so, she slid him her last double cheeseburger and grabbed half of Quinn's fries and set them inside the empty fry box she had already finished earlier. Quinn shouldn't mind, she didn't like potatoes anyway...she just liked McDonalds fries, those were the only potatoes she ever ate. "Q's on the phone...talking to her sister." She answered before she went back to stuffing her face. Sam nodded before he too began to eat.
Quinn came down the stairs a minute later and noticed Sam was sitting with Santana, "hey." She smiled.
Sam waved at her in greeting, he was currently chewing food and he thought it'd be kind of embarrassing if it came out all over him because he tried to say 'hi'.
Quinn also noticed Santana had given away one of her sandwiches, "aw, how cute...Satan's gone soft."
The other girl glared at her before finishing off her food and moving on to her McFlurry. Quinn noticed Santana had finished her soda and had already drank some of her Cafe drink as she also realized Sam was probably thirsty as well. She sat back in her spot and slid him her own soda, she hadn't started it yet, just her coffee.
Sam swallowed his food and said, "thanks."
Quinn shrugged, "I hope you don't mind it's diet."
Sam shook his head, "no it's fine."
They ate quietly for a while until Sam remembered the ipod, "hey, sorry...I was in such a rush last night, I kind of just took this with me." He said as he pulled it out of his pocket and slid it to the blonde.
Quinn smiled, "oh, thank God! I thought I lost it."
Sam shrugged, "sorry."
Quinn continued smiling, "no, it's fine."
Santana watched them knowingly...Hell yeah! She thought, Fabrevans is totally coming back, baby!
So there's chapter 11, hope it was good...
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