Thanks everyone to your reviews, faves and follows. You really do inspire me to write more. :)

BTW,for those who asks Pezberry romance here, I'm so sorry if I can't include it here besides their friendship because I don't think I can give justice to them, yet. Honestly, I'm struggling to San's and Quinn's character as well. haha

Rachel's character interests me a lot recently so I decided to study her by watching glee again.. :)

But don't worry I'll try to write Pezberry fanfic soon once comfortable with it. :D

lopezfabray: is that you ruru? :)

Neweiz, here's the new chapter. Enjoy and Review! ^_^


RACHEL's POV

I went down the stairs and found everyone on the living room talking to Charlie. I already met him a while ago when he arrived unannounced so that he could surprise Quinn. Our jaw dropped and drooled when we saw how gorgeous he is.

"How's Santana?" Kurt asked me when I sat next to him on the coffee table on the furthest side of the room away from some of our friends. Blaine's on the other side while Mercedes across mine.

"Devastated, she cried for three hours before she fell asleep." I gazed back at our friends who are sited on the couch talking to Charlie. Quinn is looking at our direction with the sad look on her face. She reached for her phone then after few seconds mine buzzed. Good thing I turned it into silent mode a while ago so that San won't be disturbed while sleeping.

"Is it Quinn?" I just nodded. They knew nothing really happened between me and San. I guessed Santana told here too. I was just so pissed at Quinn this morning when she told the others that she missed Charlie in front of Santana. Can't she be a bit sensitive? That's why I lied to Britt. After she went outside I also told the others my plan of making Quinn jealous so she would get Santana back.

They think it's a bit harsh, I thought so too but I had no choice. I had to do the extreme because in a week, Quinn's gone. Santana's my best friend beside Kurt that's why I want her to be happy like before. I want the old Santana before all of this drama with Quinn.

-Rach, Is she okay? -Q

I typed in my reply.

-She's not okay. She's a mess, AGAIN. -Rach

I saw her sigh. Charlie asked what's wrong but she just smiled at him while shaking her head.

-I'm sorry. -Q

-Santana's hurting so much right now. I can't even stand to be in the same room with her while she's crying. My hearts break seeing her like that. –Rach

She's typing her reply when I saw Santana walked down the stairs. Everyone had a panic look in our face.

She looks hot on her tight jeans and tank top although her eyes are a little puffy. Her smile to Charlie was bitter but of course he didn't notice that. Quinn's eye widened but then replaced with sadness.

"So you're the famous husband-to-be. I'm Santana." She said while reaching out her hand.

She stood up then takes her hand. "I'm glad to finally meet you. I've heard so much about you." He sits down again then put his arm around Quinn's shoulder.

"Really, what did she told you about me?" she's smirking now. I could see Quinn's body stiffens while all of us got worried.

"That you've been her best friend since High school along with Brittany here." He said while smiling at her and Britt.

Santana's eye brow arched. I looked at Noah telling him to get Santana out of here before she loses it.

"Hey S, I'm getting bored. Let's drink outside and make some bonfire." He said handing Santana a beer.

I don't know if I should be happy with that or not. Now all need to make sure she won't be near Quinn or Charlie the whole night, because a drunken weeping Santana is not cool.

"Later, hottie." She snatched the bottle from Noah then walked outside. All of the guys followed her. When she's out of sight I heard Charlie commented.

"She's a charmer, just like you described her." She just smiled, but it never reached her eyes.


SANTANA's POV

I can't believe Puck's serious with the bonfire. I shook my head when I saw logs place in circle. Finn's carrying the wine cooler and placed it across me. Is he trying to keep the booze from me? WTF!

Nothing can keep me tonight from drinking. I wants my drinks on if I have to endure torture seeing them together.

Puck and Sam started to play with their guitar. As if on cue, the others came one by one. Rachel sat beside me. I smiled at her and she smiled back. I know she's worried about me, I could see it in her eyes. We've been really close, so we know when the other is faking a smile.

Sugar handed her a beer which surprisingly she took. Then there's the happy couple. Seeing him hold her hand makes me want to puke. I took a drink on my beer. I need more to numb the hurt inside me.

I already had five beers but I can still feel the pain. I took Berry's bottle since she's not drinking it.

"Hey!" she said to me. "That's mine."

"Shut up, you're not even drinking it." I told her while taking a sip.

"Fine." She just rolled her eyes smiling.

Blaine and Mercedes decided to sing Titanium by David Guetta ft. Sia. Blaine opened the song.

You shout it out
But I can't hear a word you say
I'm talking loud not saying much
I'm criticized but all your bullets ricochet
You shoot me down, but I get up

I met Quinn's gaze while Charlie is whispering something to her. Maybe he's commenting about Blaine's voice. I bit my lip then drink again.

I'm bulletproof, nothing to lose
Fire away, fire away
Ricochet, you take your aim
Fire away, fire away
You shoot me down but I won't fall
I am titanium
You shoot me down but I won't fall
I am titanium

Blaine and Mercedes sound good together while the others sing background for them. I looked again at the couple. His hand is now rubbing Quinn's shoulder. I took a huge gulp.

Cut me down
But it's you who has further to fall
Ghost town, haunted love
Raise your voice, sticks and stones may break my bones
I'm talking loud not saying much

When I saw him kissed Quinn on her temple I emptied the bottle. I motioned for Artie to pass me another one. Rachel gave him a death glare so he pretends to look at Mercedes instead. I just shook my head then stood up to get myself two more beers.

Stone-hard, machine guns
Firing at the ones who run
Stone-hard, those bulletproof glass

You shoot me down but I won't fall
I am titanium
You shoot me down but I won't fall
I am titanium
You shoot me down but I won't fall
I am titanium
You shoot me down but I won't fall
I am titanium
I am titanium

All of them clapped except for me. My eyes are still fixed on Quinn.

"Stop staring at her." Rachel whispered to me.

I think the alcohol is starting to have an effect on me. I could feel my eyes starting to get wet. I looked back at Rachel her eyes grew wild when she realized I'm starting to act the weeping drunk. She grabbed my hand then asked me to stand up. She asked Puck to help her. He carried me inside the house into my room.


RACHEL's POV

"Puck stay!" she told him and I shook my head in disbelief. But when Puck tried to kiss her, I lost it. I smack the back of his before he could do it. "Uh oh, Berry's m-mad." I heard Santana said chuckling.

"Ow, what's that for, JewBro?" he's rubbing his head in pain.

"First of all Noah, I'm not you're Jewbro so stop calling me that and seriously you're gonna take advantage of her right now? You're disgusting! I'm so gonna tell her about this tomorrow." I said then his face turned pale.

"Don't, I promised I didn't mean it." He said begging me.

I rolled my eyes then gestured for him to get out of the room. I made sure that Santana's comfortable on the bed then tucked her in. I sat beside her. I kissed her hair while I gently caress it. I hum to her my favorite song.

I let out a sigh after making sure she's asleep. I don't know what to do anymore to help my best friend.


QUINN's POV

I heard knocks on my door. I just finished changing into my night dress. I wondered if it is Charlie. He told me he needs to go back at the Mansion because he is expecting someone early morning tomorrow.

"Coming." I said while I checked myself in the mirror.

When I opened the door, I'm surprised to see a Latina instead. It's only been an hour since Rachel brought her up in her room. I cracked open my door to let her in. She just stood there for a minute staring at me.

I let Santana into my room with no questions asked. She walked straight in the middle of the room. When I finally closed the door and faced her, she started to walk towards me having inches apart from each other.

"I wanted to snatched you away from him a while ago." she whispered to me. "You're so fucking beautiful, Q." I could see lust in her eyes.

Santana's hand moved up to tuck a stray flyaway behind my ear, palm pausing to curl around my jaw, pulling me up for soft and very gentle kiss which I was more than willing to give back. I moaned, throat vibrating under Santana's tongue. Then her other hand wondered down stroking my thighs, the tips of her fingers edging under the hem of my very thin night gown.

I pulled away and removed Santana's hand not because I don't want to, it's just I don't know how long I could control myself on every touch. But before I could walk away, Santana's hand grabbed my arms making me face her.

Slamming my back on the wall, making me flinch on the slight pain I felt. Santana glared at me. "Why do you resist me? I know you want me too, Fabray, admit it!" then Santana licked my neck which gave a thousand knots on my stomach.

"San, s-stop." I pleaded softly, feeling the trembling in my body. "You're drunk!" I gasped, pulling back, harder this time.

Santana met my eyes squarely. Trying to gauge the emotions of my face presented before her, which are hurt and lust. Now completely sobered, cursing herself for doing this to me. She backed away from me, arms falling on her sides. Her gaze is now fixed on the carpet trying hard not to show weakness.

"I'm s-sorry Q." her voice cracked. Then storms out of the room.

Still shocked with what just happened, my heart keeps thundering in my chest. I lay down on the bed, trying to calm myself. I trailed my finger on my still sore lips. I've waited years to taste those lips again. It's totally worth it.


I don't think I could fit this into 10 chapters like I promised myself..haha :D

I sill have lot of ideas about this story but I think it'll be too long if be have more than ten chapters. I don't want you guys to be bored. :) What do you think?