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"Everyone?!" Kurt yells, tapping his martini glass in an attempt to quiet the group "We're going to play a little game called if the world was ending"

"That isn't a game, it's REAL life KURT! The world actually IS ending!" Tina interrupts "Between global warming, mass shootings, famine, plagues"

"Okaaaayyyyy book of revelations" Kurt laughs, raising his hands "Let's try this again. Since this is our last official get together until we all move away. It's a two part question slash game. Who do we, as a group, see you with and who do you see yourself with?"

"It's like a dirty math problem, I'm in!" Mike laughs, dodging Tina's shoulder smack.

"I'll go first" Brittany smiles, reaching for the cup "I see myself going to Julliard then touring all over the world! I might even tour with Beyoncé, if I have time. We'll see. And I don't know who I see myself with, Lord Tubbington said he has a friend so who knows. " The blonde shrugs, passing the cup to Rachel

"Let's see," Rachel says, staring off into the distance "I definitely see Finn and I living in a beautifully designed penthouse overlooking Central Park. I, of course, will be playing Fanny Brice and he will be teaching. We'll have two, maybe three kiddos and then……."

"Ookkaayyyyy. We don't have all night for you Rachel" Kurt laughs reaching for said cup "I see me taking the fashion world by storm! Aannndd" The young man winks to no one in particular, "I absolutely see myself in love with a hot, hot bow tie wearing stud"

"That image will haunt my nightmares for years to come, thanks porcelain" Santana laughs, reaching for the cup "Where will Santana Lopez be? New York, obviously and we all know I'll for sure be dating THE hottest blonde known to mankind. Of course, no one is shocked by this because hello, it's me after all. And I, of course, will be working on my debut album with the one and only Mercedes Jones"

"PERIODT!" Mercedes cheers, high-fiving her friend before reaching for the cup. "I definitely MANY many platinum and multi platinum records hanging from the walls of my mansion. Unlike ya'll, I will not be in New York, I'll be gettin my sweet and sexy tan on in sunny beautiful California. I can't wait to forget all you little people" Mercedes laughs carefully scanning the room before locating her target "AH! Quinn Fabray! You've been unusually quiet tonight. I see you with some filthy rich, Abercrombie hunk of a man who's a Doctor or maybe in finance, you know, something bougie like that! The real question is, what hot ass man do you see yourself on top of in New York?"

The blonde pauses for a few minutes, pretending to stir the non existent alcohol in her own cup. Quinn won't make eye contact with any one person in the group and that tells Mercedes that this answer is going to be so so JUICY. Quinn closes her eyes and exhales…. "Oh, I don't know… I guess whatever guy you said Cedes. I guess that would be fine"

"How sad" Kurt laughs "Quinn Fabray guessing that having a super hot and successful man by her side is just ookkayyyy"

"ARE YOU SERIOUS?" Santana unexpectedly yells, causing everyone to flinch. "TELL ME YOU'RE FUCKING KIDDING ME RIGHT NOW FABRAY?" Santana yells, only louder this time. In an instant, Santana is on her feet before beginning to pace.

"What just happened?" Sam questions, holding both hands up

"Santana" Rachel calls gently "Are you okay?"

"I thought Santana didn't like boys, didn't we have that whole week in glee club for the coming out…. fiasco? " Mike whispers to Tina who annoyingly shoos him back into his spot "Shut up Mike, this is gonna be good"

Santana responds to absolutely no one. She almost seems stuck, stuck on the fact that Quinn Fabray just admitted she'll end up with a man. Then, she starts rambling "Probably some douche like Noah Puckerman, who tossed Kurt into the trash, the same loser who thought a Mohawk was cool. Maybe it'll be some asshole who will almost knock Quinn up then leave her! Then she'll call me crying at two am and I'll have to dispose of the body……" Santana stops talking and pacing only to notice all of her friend's mouths hanging open in utter and complete disbelief.

Without a word Quinn storms into the kitchen with a very angry and vocal Santana Lopez following right behind.

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Slowly and almost one by one, the group of gleeks quietly gravitate into the kitchen, silently taking seats at the table.

"What was I then?" Santana questions "What were we? A fucking phase? Something to do when your hot model boyfriend is busy? I bet Russel would be really proud"

"That's low" Quinn yells back, standing by the end of the island "Even for you"

The two stand at opposite ends, neither moving.

Santana gripping the cold marble countertop as Quinn leans forward.

"We said we weren't telling anybody about this, US, until we all got to New York, Santana! Cedes asked me! What was I supposed to say? Oh I don't know cedes I'll just be old and alone. No! And it's not like you said my name either so don't make me out to be the bad guy."

"Say absolutely anyone except a MAN, Quinn!

Do you seriously really see a future? With a man?"

"I'm so sad I forgot my drink in the other room, share yours Rach" Kurt whispers, reaching for the girls wine glass only to have her bat him away. "No Kurt this is Russell's expensive red wine and we all know how you get when you have red wine! So you shush!" Rachel turns left whispering towards the group "Did any of you know this was going on?"

All shake their heads no except for…