Author note: hey guys, I'm sorry for not telling you but the main pair of the story is going to be Quinn and Santana, hope you'd like it.

So there I was an hour later sitting next to Quinn on the love seat and Kurt and Rachel sat on the couch. She and Rachel really hit it off, and Kurt had great hopes about performing a makeover- apparently she needs to wear tight clothes to show her goods, Kurt's words not mine.

"I like wearing dresses, I think I look pretty hot."

"I agree, Kurt I think she doesn't need to change. I let you give me a makeover but I dressed really badly." Rachel said.

"Okay Berry lets focus for a second on the fact you called a girl hot because this is hilarious, but you are right. Kurt you need to stop trying to change pretty blondes."

"You think I'm pretty?" Quinn whispered in my ear.

A blush crept my face. 'Lopez where is your game woman?' "You're okay.." I whispered back, 'I think you need to live under a big rock for a while cause you look like a teenage boy'.

"Santana just because you're gay doesn't mean we all have to be too."

"Rach, the all gay community thank you for settling on penis."

Quinn and Kurt tried to stifle their laughter but when Rachel face turned red they couldn't and we all laughed.

"I think I could be a good lesbian." Rachel said in a small voice.

"I agree too, you'd be a firecracker in bed." Quinn said with a smirk.

Spending some time with her when she isn't all closed up proved that she is defiantly not the typical girl next door. I learned that she comes from a strict Christian family but her parents kicked her out when she was sixteen, she haven't seen or talked to her parents ever since. She got a scholarship to Columbia university which is pretty impressive but I didn't get her sexuality, she looked straight, but I was wrong about her before and besides she keep flirting with me.

My phone rang, I looked at the caller i.d it was Emily.

"Hey Em."

"Santana can you come a little earlier tonight, the rush hour started already and I'm all alone." She begged.

"I don't know, what do I get in return?"

I heard some background sounds and a glass shatter. "San please."

"I'll be there in ten." I said and hang up the phone, I'm a bitch but I'm not heartless.

"Kay, I'm going to work."

"Isn't your shift starts in an hour?" Kurt asked.

"I got a phone call, I said I'll be there in ten. Can't you connect the dots lady Hummel?" I snapped at him.

I went into my room to change, if you want to get tips you need to shoe cleavage, that what Emily told me on my first day at work. It's pretty hot in the bar so I settled on black leather skinny jeans and a black tank top, we have to wear all black stupid bar rules. I didn't feel like high heels, so I decided on my black vans. I applied some deep red lipgloss to my lips.

As I was fixing my hair Quinn entered my room, she sat on my bed and crossed her legs. Her eyes wandered around my room looking on random objects, eventually she settled on the left wall where I hang so many pictures. She left the bed and went towards the pictures, I followed.

"Who is this?" She pointed to a photo of me and Puck. It was last year when we went camping, we are holding a huge fish we caught.

"Puck. He's my best friend."

"He's cute."

"Cute wouldn't have the first adjective I would choose but knock yourself out."

She let a small laugh.

Some how, I don't know how we started this game when she points at a photo and I tell her about the photo.

"This one."

"This is the Cheerios, we were the cheerleading team in my school. And of course I was the captain." I joked.

"It's probably because I wasn't there to compete you on the captain position." She only half joked. "What about this one?"

I looked at the photo and smiled. "It was our senior year, the first day of the year and me, Kurt and Rachel weren't good friend then, but we were the first people to enter the choir and I just thought how much I missed them during the summer, we are best friends ever since. But don't tell them I have a soft spot for them."

"You look adorable with your face so close like this. What did you mean with with choir?" She asked.

"I were in glee club."

"So you weren't really a HBIC like you say." She teased me.

"Fabray you want a HBIC fight right here? I can bring it every minute." I said showing my guns.

"Consider in braught." I was just about to throw her on the bed and tickle her to death. "What about this one?"

I looked at the photo. I think it was the only picture I wasn't in it. It was a photo of Lily my high school girlfriend. I remember picturing it, the all glee club decided to break in the school and spend the night there. Me and Lily decide to go to the filed to spend some alone time, she was sitting under the only light in the filed looking at me, she looked so beautiful, so I took my phone and took a picture of her. The reason I kept it was because that moment was perfect, and I like reminding myself I had perfect morning and I will have perfect moments. She was the first girl to break my heart. The only one actually, I didn't give any other girl the opportunity to try and break my heart again.

"Just a photo."

"It's a beautiful photo and the only one without your lovely face." She must have sensed me not wanting to talk about it. "You should probably go to work, you shouldn't be late."

"yeah, I guess I should."

Author note: sorry this chapter is so short. please tell me what you think of the the story so far. Any suggestion, comments or thoughts will be most welcome.

Santana is working in a bar where the stuff sings, so if you have any ideas to which songs Santana should sing next chapter, please tell me. Kurt, Rachel, Brittany and Quinn will be in the bar when she sings.

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thank you, Spencer.