Here's another chapter. Sorry for the mistakes because my 'bestie/proof-reader' is very busy right now. Just PM me or comment if you have questions or clarifications. :)
I hope you will enjoy this one. ^_^
SANTANA's POV
They were all silent when I walked inside the room. They knew we just had 'the talk' because I have this hard look on my face and they are just waiting for me to take it out on them. I just rolled my eyes and then sat next to Brittany. She gave me a lovely smile and I smiled back.
"Hey Britt,Britt." I greeted her.
She sneaks her body closer to mine then placed her head between my neck and her legs on top of mine. "I missed you Sanny."
"I missed you too." I said while I caress her hair.
That's when Quinn came back in the room followed by two overly fashion-dressed human beings. I saw how her face twitch seeing me and Britt's cuddling moments. Is she jealous?
"Guys, this is Marco and his assistant Dennise. They'll get your measurement for the suits and bridesmaid dresses." she announces still looking at me. "Hmm, Britt, will you go first? Since you're my maid of honor your dress will be a bit different from the rest."
"Yey! I love playing dress me up." then everybody burst into laughter.
RACHEL's POV
I looked at Kurt to see if he saw Quinn's reaction to Brittany. His eyebrow arched telling me that there is something that she's not telling us. They were away more than thirty minutes and then Santana came back upset. She might learn how to control her Snix but Kurt and I knows if she's beyond upset. And now? she's devastated. I only saw that hard look once, that's the night she went home from Yale.
Quinn asked Brittany to go first because she can't stand to see them cuddling. Fact.
She can't take her eyes away from Santana. Another fact.
O.M.G. she still loves her! My eyes grew wild with the realization. I looked at Kurt who's now talking to the designer. I grab his arm and then walked out of the room.
"Whoa, princess, what's with the kidnapping?" Kurt said. I looked behind him and check if someone followed us. We went inside an empty room. When coast is clear I began to talk.
"I'm sorry but I'm in desperate need of your skills here. Did you just saw how she reacted towards Brittany and Santana?" I asked him still shocked and starts to pace back and forth.
"Not hard to miss. Brittany's single and they have history. And by the looks of Santi, she would need someone to 'distract' her from all of these." he said.
"I think Quinn's still in love with her."
"Yeah, I have that same feeling." he commented. "And stop walking you're giving me headache."
"Then we can't let Quinn get married!" Kurt let out a soft laugh. Shaking his head lightly.
"Rach, what are we going to do? Scream 'we object' on the wedding day? I don't think so."
"Can we do that?" I asked him seriously but he just laughs again on me considering his idea.
"Of course we can't." he commented.
"You're right." I said while trying hard to think. "Then we will make Quinn want Santana more."
"How would we do that?" he asked confused.
"I have an idea." I said smirking at him.
QUINN's POV
It's their fourth day here already and everyone seems to be having fun, maybe except me. Last night when I told them that Charlie has a beach house near here, they all decided to spend the weekend there. It seems like a great idea besides I know how much Santana loves beaches.
Speaking of, she's been avoiding me since we talked about 'us'. She's been hanging out more with Brittany, cuddling with her and staying hours at Britt's room. I don't know how much longer I can handle my inner jealous monster. And it didn't help that Berry decided to be their stupid cupid! Urg!
I want to yank Brittany's hair then shove her away from Santana. Don't get me wrong, I love Britt but she's really getting into my nerves when she touches and flashes sweet smile at Santana. Like what she's doing now while we're in the car on our way to the resort. Freaking Rachel insisted for her to sit in front while the three of us sit at the back having Britt between us.
I let out a sigh. I decided to just avoid looking at them and pretend to be interested in looking out of the window.
"Q, aren't you gonna answer that?" I turned my head to Santana, confused. "Your phone."
Then I finally heard the familiar sound of my ring tone. "Oh, shit." I said while I tried to find it in my pouch. "Hello, babe?"
SANTANA's POV
I tried hard not to turn my head and stare at her. Thank goodness for peripheral vision. I taste bitterness in my mouth when I heard her called him babe. Her voice changed from being cold to a sweet and loving in seconds.
"Yes, everything's great here, we're on our way to the beach." Her free hand is playing the hem of her dress.
Britt's saying something about her baby ducks. I just nod my head while I am trying to listen to Quinn's conversation.
"Janeth has been very helpful babe, thanks for hiring her. Everything is ready for the wedding except I'm missing my groom." Shit! Is she flirting with him? That's when I snapped my head in her direction and met her gaze with a smirk on her face.
"I know and I understand. Come home to me as soon as you can babe." Her smile faded replaced by seriousness.
"Take care and I love you." Soon as she said those words I feel light headed. I turned my head away from her then quickly close my eyes to prevent the tears starting to build up.
"Yay! We're here!" I heard Britt and Rachel squeal. I opened my eyes carefully as I see the other cars pulled up in front of the beach house's driveway.
I could see everyone's excitement and I can't help but smirk at them. We may have matured in front of everyone else but when we're together as a group, we're just bunch of kids enjoying our moments together.
The house is huge. Like really huge! It's like a freaking glass house. I can see the beach through the front glass door. Everyone dropped their bags inside then some guys run straight on the other side of the house to check out the beach followed by the girls. I just rolled my eyes and smiled at them. Now they look like kids.
"Aren't you going to join them?" Quinn said while she's standing next to me looking at them playing on the sand.
"Nah, I'm too old for that." I commented.
"Oh come on, they won't judge you." She said teasing me.
I just rolled my eyes then see Britt is waiving at us urging us to come.
"I know this is ridiculous but I had to ask, umm… are you getting back with ..Britt?" I turned my head to look at her but she continued. "San, you deserve better. Britt's had been married twice in four years. I don't judge her but I just want you to be happy with someone who would actually take care of you instead you taking care of-"
I cut her off. I can't believe she's saying this now. She has no fucking right!
"I'm gonna stop you right there Q before I break the stick up on your ass then shove it in your throat!" Now I'm mad at her. "Britt's a great person, we both know that, it's not her fault that those fucking maggots are assholes who can't understand her."
Her head snapped back at me matching my angry looks. "And you do? Is that why you made her break up with Artie before, just to leave her after alone in Lima and then break her heart when you find long distant was hard? Is that how you understand her?" she yelled back.
"You had no idea how I felt shit about it! I did that because I loved her!" I can't believe I'm explaining it to her."I want her to find the happiness she deserves." I said in a low voice. My heart is aching right now because of all people, I would never thought that Quinn will question how I felt for Britt.
"That's bull San. You let her go because you needed to find yourself. You choose to break up with her because you need to do something for yourself. You knew it would hurt her more to be with you at that time than to let her go." She said in a firm voice but tears are falling freely on her cheeks. "The same reason I broke up with you."
Now I know where all of this hate coming from. It's not about what I did to Britt. She just wants me to understand why she need to do what she did before. I want to wipe those tears away but my hands are plastered at my sides. I can't bring myself to touch her because I'm mad at her. Yes that's right, I'm mad at her for leaving me. I'm angry because she's fucking with my head right now.
I calmed myself because we're now attracting the attention of our friends. They are now walking towards the house.
"We both did what we think was the right thing to do. I would do it again. The question is, how about you?" I looked straight into her eyes. Disappointed that she didn't answer, she quickly turns around and went inside before the others reaches us.
It's true I would do it again because that action led me straight into her arms. I would do anything to experience those wonderful months that we shared together. But I'll never tell her that.
Sorry is the story is making you sad but I promise Quintanna is the end game. :) Although I'm really torn if I should give Brittana more moments together, what do you think? ^_^
Tell me what you want to see on the next chapter and I'll do my best to include it.
