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Santana pulled out her phone and called her mom and dad to say that she would be staying at the blondes house again. Despite that they accepted Santana being gay quite happily, they weren't happy with her EVER having a relationship with Quinn, they would shamelessly admit that they found her suspicious. Santana had been in tears so many times because of the blonde, they had started to think that Quinn had hated the girl. All they wanted to do was keep their baby girl happy. Quinn was aware of this and respected the decision, her Mom and Dad had never paid any attention to her and she felt deprived of parental love or guidance...and it hurt. For 17 years all she wanted was to be loved and never got it.
After getting off the phone to her parents Santana pushed away her empty pizza box and stretched. She looked over at Quinn with a loving expression, picked up the trash and threw it away. Santana was scared and she didn't want to show it. The latina was determined not to let her fear of heartbreak ruin what she had with Quinn. She wanted to cherish every moment before she had to leave for UCSD, so she made some plans to surprise the blonde after she left. When she looked up agin she saw that Quinn had pulled on a running shorts and was lacing up her trainers. "Babe, where you going?" Santana asked, curious. "Just for a run, I'll be back soon, calm your massive tits!" Quinn smirked as she replied and dodged when the brunette swatted at her. She leant round and kissed Santana deeply, biting the girls bottom lip, before pulling away slowly. "See you soon." Santana replied with "Yeah, yeah, now leave, adores I ends you." Quinn stepped out of the house and plugged her headphones into her phone and ran away from the small building.
About 10 minutes into the run, Quinn's mind began to wonder to the brunette and at how beautiful she was, Quinn had stared at the Latina's face while she slept so often that she could conjure up every detail of her every feature, she could picture the crinkle above her nose when she smiled, the dimple she gets above her eyebrow when she gets embarrassed. She knew them all. She didn't realise how much she loved the cheerleader, like REALLY loved her and she decided that she was going to get into UCSD for second semester and nothing was going to change he- HOLY SHIT A CAR! The car connected with the edge of her hip and she was flung into the air, spinning and landing on the turf by the edge of the road. The next thing she noticed was a driver bent over her, asking if she was ok. She attempted to sit up and screamed in pain. The driver quickly pulled out his phone and called an ambulance and the hospital told him to put a jacket over her and put her head on his lap. Quinn suddenly realised she hadn't told Santana what happened. She gently leant over and pulled out her phone. The driver suddenly spoke up "Umm...I'm so sorry." When Quinn looked up to respond she saw that the young man was sobbing quietly, shaking violently. Quinn sent her text to Santana and reached up gently, touching his shoulder. "It's ok, shh." She replied softly. He smiled softly and spoke quietly "Urm...I'm Charlie" Quinn chuckled slightly and then grimaced in pain "I'm Quinn, nice to meet you," she replied "It was probably my fault anyway, I was distracted." He seemed slightly comforted by these words "By what?" Charlie enquired. "Her." The blonde girl replied, pointing to the running Latina. " Dude, wow, she's beautiful." Quinn nodded before nudging Charlie in the ribs. "Hey dude!" She mimicked. "Mine." Santana ran up and dropped down onto her knees and kissed her hard on the lips. She felt tears spring in her eyes and clutched her face in her hands. She mumbled an I love you before turning to Charlie and scowling hard.
"What the fuck is wrong with you man?!" Santana suddenly saw red and yelled at the young man. Charlie began to stutter "I uh erm...I'm so sorry" He looked like he was going to cry again when Quinn reached out and grabbed the Latina's hand. "Babe, calm your massive tits." Quinn and Santana both smirked when the Ambulance came roaring round the corner. Santana immediately waved it down and two paramedics jumped from the back. After Quinn explained what happened, she was gently carried into the back of the ambulance, checked over and taken to the hospital where it was found that Quinn had a hairline fracture on her hip. A small fabric cast was wrapped round her waist and she was to be kept in overnight. Santana stayed right there with her. Santana sung softly to the blonde and the pair of them soon fell asleep, fingers entwined.
Santana awoke to an aching neck and her phone buzzing softly in her pocket, her hand was still tangled in Quinn's so she gently removed them before stepping out of the room to answer her phone. "Mami?" She mumbled. She moved her phone away as her mom started to yell at her. Maribel Lopez had called Quinn's house when her daughter hadn't picked up her mobile. "Quinn got hit by a car yesterday, I'm at the hospital with her." After a brief conversation, Santana promised to be home later that day . She took a deep breath and stepped back into the room where the blonde was sitting up, very slowly. Quinn glanced up "Hey babe, what are you still doing here?" "I stayed overnight." Santana replied, stifling a yawn. The blond nodded "I spoke to a nurse, she says I can be discharged later." Santana grinned in response.
After a few hours Quinn was sent home, the one issue, Quinn had no car so she had to walk to the taxi station, or so she thought. As she stepped outside she noticed a small Honda civic pull up. It was her Knight in shining leather boots. Santana had run 4 miles home and got her car for Quinn. Santana jogged over and picked the blonde up, much to her protesting, and carried her to the car. Buckling her up and kissing her gently. They arrived home not long later and the raven headed girl once agin picked Quinn up and carried her up the stairs in her house. She gently deposited her on the bed before kissing her on the head and leaving the room.
Santana walked into the bathroom to take a shower when she noticed she had no more clean shirts, she walked back into Quinn's room and asked to borrow one. Quinn absent-mindedly handed her one before realising what it was, it was a shirt that Santana had given her a few months ago, it had a picture of them on it, sat comfortably in a gentle embrace. "This was a joke shirt, did you really keep it?" Quinn hooded bashfully. "I love it, just like I love you." Santana grinned and kissed Quinn gently. "I'm going to take a shower, m'kay babe?" Quinn nodded.
Santana slowly peeled off her t-shirt, folding it carefully. Her jeans came next followed quickly by her bra and panties. She stepped into the shower and washed her hair. Despite her surroundings she let her mind wander to the blonde next door. As the water ran over her she imagined the girl, her eyes and dimples; her thoughts soon became less innocent and she envisioned how she would look underneath her, or how magnificent her ass might look with nothing on it. Before she even notice her hand was reaching down her body, down past her hips. She gasped and quickly stopped herself, how could she even do that here. She turned down the shower temperature and let the cold water wash over her. She stepped out and felt a throbbing between her thighs, so she carefully avoided that area with the towel. She pulled on her underwear and tried to distract herself by combing her wet hair but standing in her girlfriend's bathroom in nothing but very small panties was too much. She pulled on the rest of her clothes and thanked her tan skin for hiding her strong blush. She walked out of the room hugging herself before sitting down beside Quinn. In an attempt to ignore the dull ache between her legs she cuddled down with Quinn, only to be met with the fact that the blonde was asleep, and naked. She sighed and tried to distract her mind.
Quinn rolled over at the movement before looking down and saw that she was naked. She noted thankfully that Santana had plugged headphones in. She sat up quickly and pulled on her shirt and sweatpants. She laid back down and rested her head in Santana's neck and they stayed like that for a few hours before Santana finally spoke. "Babe, I have to go home tonight." Quinn frowned "Why?" Santana kissed her softly and replied "I haven't seen my parents in 3 days." Quinn nodded reluctantly and pushed herself off the bed grimacing slightly. Santana attempted to push her back but Quinn stood her ground. She followed Santana into the kitchen and pushed her gently against the wall before kissing her nose softly. The girls said their goodbyes and Santana stepped outside. Quinn waved her off before picking up her laptop and looking for the UCSD website.
Santana cranked up her radio and yelled the words to Still into you by Paramore: I should be over all the butterflies, but I'm into you and baby even on our worst night, I'm into you... She continued to sing like that all the way home, eventually pulling up in her driveway and stepping out of her car. When she got inside her own home she immediately went into the living room where her parents sat. S he jogged over and gave them a hug before walking into her room and flopping down on her bed. She pulled out her phone and flicked through all of her photos, most of them were Quinn a few with Rachel and one with Finn. One photo caught her eye, it was a photo of the blonde and her, almost kissing. She remembered that day so well. She, Quinn and Rachel had gone to the park and fed the ducks. Rachel was going to take a photo when Quinn almost fell into the pond. Santana had spun round and caught her. They had looked at each other for a little too long and Rachel, fucking Rachel!, had snapped a picture of the moment. She continued to look at photos before getting up and helping herself to a plate of Enchiladas her mom had left for her. More photos and silly texts later, Santana got ready for bed. Just as she turned the light out her phone buzzed with a text. It was so simple and made Santana feel so special that she nearly cried. It was from Quinn, and all it said was:I love you xx. Santana tapped out her reply, turned over and fell asleep.
Quinn's dreams were filled with thoughts of the girl and how special she was. She couldn't help it, Quinn felt so lucky that she had been given the opportunity to fall so deeply in love with someone she cherished so much. This definitely fuelled her passion for getting into UCSD. She wasn't ready to lose something that she had only just had the chance to hold, to love. Her dreams may have been filled with wonderful things but they were also writhing with fear and darkness. Anxiety for the unknown and she believed that she was going to have to stamp it out. The thing was, when you have so much passion, it can't fuel only good things so her stamping seemed to be fuelling her fear more so she had one choice...to fight the darkness with her light...Santana.