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SANTANA's POV

"Morning gorgeous." She effortlessly sits across the bed with her legs up close to her chest. Her chin rests on her knee while she holds two mugs. She looks beautiful with that sweet smile on her lips.

"Creepy but cute." I smiled at her. The aroma of black coffee that she's holding excites my senses. She hands me one mug with a smirk on her face. "Thanks." I said.

"Someone called you last night." I quickly look at her confused.

"You answered it?" I asked irritated then grab my phone on the bed side table. I scroll on the records to see who called last night. My eyes widened when I saw Quinn's name. "Shit. You talked to Quinn?" Panic visible on my face.

"Chill girl, I didn't tell her where we are. I just told her to calm down and stop calling. It's freaking three in the morning when she called." She explains.

I let out a deep sigh. I finish my cup of coffee then start to get dress.

"So this is goodbye huh." I heard her said in a sad tone. She put her mug on the side table then focuses on me.

"Guess so." I walk closer to her then leaned in for a quick peck on the lips. I closed my eyes while I rest my forehead against hers. "That's a thank you kiss."

We both sigh at the same time. "Bye." Her voice cracks and her sadness break my heart. I wanna say something but then I mentally scold myself for not knowing the right thing to say.

There's a silence between us besides the sound of our hearts beating. Is it possible to be quickly attached to someone?

"If only I met yo-" she press her finger on my lips to stop me from anything.

"Shh.. please don't say things you didn't mean. I don't want to hold on to it. Just promise me one thing." She cupped my face with her hands then looks at me straight in the eyes. "Promise me if we see each other again, if we're both single, we'll try to figure what this is."

"Are you asking me on a date in the future?" I smirk.

"I guess, but for now go home." She said as she guides me to the door. When I step out I remember that I didn't even know her full name or real name.

"At least tell me your name." It stopped her from completely closing the door.

"I've told you my name is Elle." That smirk on her face tells me she's lying.

"Fine, if you won't tell me, I am Sa-" Again with cutting me off mid sentence. Grrr!

"Santana." I'm shock and confuse. How the hell did she found out about my name?

I heard her chuckle then she closes the door. I stood there for a minute, hoping she would open it and talk to me again. When nothing happens I decided to go. I have a feeling that our paths will cross again. I hope so.

RACHEL's POV

We are all anxiously waiting for Santana in the garden, ready to scold her for being such an immature woman. When she finally answered my call a while ago and told me she's on her way back to the mansion, I was so relieved.

"She's here." We asked Blaine to wait for her outside so she won't avoid us. I let out a deep sigh when I saw her behind Blaine, hiding like a child. Gosh, she is childish sometimes.

"I brought you guys muffins?" She peaks at Blaine's back and show us a box on her right hand, giving us her best smile. She's cute when she does that. Everytime she knows Kurt and I are mad at her, she would bring home a peace offering.

It's so hard to pretend that I'm still mad at her. So I let myself give in and hug her. I'm just happy that's she's safe.

"Sorry." I was a bit taken a back in what she whispered to me. I narrowed my eyes at her to make sure that I heard her right. "Don't make me say it again." Then she smirks at me.

I nod at her.

"What the hell S! Do you have any idea how worried I am to you?" She must have heard Santana came. Her outburst surprised us all, not that we don't expect it to happen, just not in front of her fiancé.

We all looked at Charlie then to Quinn. Until she finally realized that she's too worried for Santana. Her face turns red because of the awkwardness of the situation. I could see the others trying to hide their smile but Puck's too obvious. Quinn threw him a death glare which made him gulp hard.

"I was bored last night. I was too drunk to send a text to Rach." She lied.

"Can I talk to you in private S?" Quinn asked her. She looks at me for help but I can't think of any excuse for her so I gave her an apologetic smile.

She rolled her eyes at me then looks back at Quinn. "Yeah, but enough with the nagging."

Quinn ignored her comment. "Follow me." All of us just looked at the two of them as they disappear through the door.

QUINN's POV

I open the door of the study room for Santana. I choose this room because this is the safest place where we could talk. This is sound proofed room because I like a quiet place where I read and write my novels. It has locks so no one could bother me and the curtains are always down.

Santana sits comfortably on the sofa waiting for me to join her. I choose to sit across her. I breathe in and out to gather strength to speak.

"I'm sorry."

"Quinn please, I'm tired of hearing you saying sorry to me all the fucking time." She didn't shout, which made me nervous more because her tone is cold.

"I know, but what do you want me to say?" my voice cracked.

"I don't know, say anything. Just not that." My heart aches seeing her like this, still beautiful but broken.

"How did you know about..my condition?"

She sighs. "I heard you in the bathroom at the hotel." She gritted her teeth and clenches her hands on top of her knees until her knuckles turns white.

"I..I'm so..I didn't know about it till that morning." I tried to explain to her. "S, I didn't plan this. I.. I didn't even want to have a child with him. It was just once when I-"

"Please stop Q, just stop. It hurt's like fuck but the truth is I don't have the right to know your explanations. We're not in a relationship and you're engaged to the father of that lizard baby growing inside of you. So just stop telling me about it." Then there's the tears she's been trying to hold for some time now.

"It matters to me. Y..you matter to me." I can't help but let my tears fall as well because if I don't my chest will surely explode.

"Well, it's too late for that." She stood up and wipe her tears. When she starts to turn around and walk to the door I felt my world crumble.

I didn't think twice, I ran to her and hugged her from behind. I cried hard and bury my face on her back. "P..please."

"Q.." I can't figure out her pleading tone, does she mean for me to let her go or for me to hold her and never let go?

I felt her shoulders move, she's sobbing hard. But my heart shattered into pieces when she forcefully removes my hands that are enveloping her.

"Listen to me Q because I'm just gonna say this once." Her voice cracked. She let out a deep sigh. "Marry him and have a happy family. It'll be hard for me but I'll try hard to forget you." I want to tell her to turn around and say that to my face. "I can't love someone who's not willing to be with me."

There is an uncomfortable silence between us. She's finally letting me go. This is what Rachel asked me to do, right? Should I be thankful that she did what I don't have the strength to do?

"Is this because of that whore?" What the hell Quinn? Where did that came from? I mentally slap myself.

She let out a fake laugh then turns around. Her expression is hard.

"She's nothing like that." she said coldly. "Bye Q."

I didn't say anything. I just watched her go out of the room. Why can't I feel anything? My heart, my hands and my feet, I cannot feel any of them. Is it because the pain is so intense that my mind shuts off? Is that even possible?

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