Santana and Quinn had been best friends since middle school. Their sisters were best friends too. Since they started high school, they joined the cheerios, and met two of their closest friends. Brittany S. Pierce, and Rachel Berry. They met Brittany through the cheerios, and they all immediately hit it off, and became friends. They met Rachel in Glee. At first Quinn only joined Glee to keep an eye on Finn, but they broke up once Quinn started to develop feelings for someone else, so she ended things. Quinn stayed in Glee once she realized just how much fun it could be. Later into high school, around Sophomore year, Santana and Brittany started hanging out more often, without Quinn. Eventually they started dating. Quinn was crushed when she heard the news, not because she felt like a third wheel, but because she had been in love with Santana since she had first met her. Santana had no idea. Quinn had never told her, and probably wouldn't ever tell her. She was too afraid of what her family might think of her. She was raised in a very religious home, so even if she did have a chance with Santana, she'd never be able to take it.

Rachel had feelings for Brittany, they had only known each other since they met in Glee, but Rachel had still felt something for the blonde, since she had gotten to know her. Rachel was raised by two gay dads, so her dating a girl wouldn't be an issue, and she believed that sexuality is fluid. Everytime she has worked up the nerve to tell her, she would soon freak out and say something random instead. Now Brittany was dating Santana and it crushed her.

As soon as they as they both found out about Santana and Brittany, Quinn and Rachel ran to each other. They went to their own special place in Rachel's basement. Each of the girls had a key to get in, incase they ever needed to get away, or to talk with one of the girls. Rachel was in tears about Brittany. She had lost her chance, Quinn felt the same way, but she was too angry to cry. After a few hours and tons of vegan ice cream, the girls had come up with a plan to break them up. After a few more hours, and even more ice cream, they both decided that they shouldn't sabotage their friends relationship, especially since they could see how happy they made each other.

Now almost a year later, and Brittana was still going strong, until they had started fighting. Fighting about every little thing. They fought because they knew their relationship was over and they didn't want it to end. Santana fought because she knew she loved Brittany, but she had always loved Quinn, and Brittany was helping her get over her, and now they were on the verge of breaking up, and Quinn would never want her. Brittany fought because she wanted Rachel, and she was angry. Angry because she saw the way the Rachel would look at Finn, and the way that Santana would look at Quinn. She just wanted to be loved.

One night after Brittana had a huge argument, Santana had gone to Quinn's house and the pair was sitting on the blondes bed, watching terrible movies, with Santana crying on Quinn's shoulder.

"S-she broke up with me"

"She did?" Quinn tried not to sound so happy about it, but she couldn't contain it.

"Well you don't have to sound so happy about it." the Latina mumbled.

"I'm not, I just..."

"You just what?"

"I like..."

"Who?"

Quinn tried again. "I like..."

"Brittany? You like Britt?" Santana was shocked and started rambling in Spanish.

"San will you just shut the hell up for a second? I don't like Brittany. I like you. I'm in love with you." Quinn blurted out.

"You are?"

"Y-yeah" Quinn breathed out.

"I'm a fucking moron." Santana groaned.

"What?"

"I'm in love with you too. Have been for a while, but I thought you were straight."

"I'm not, and you are a fucking moron." Quinn added.

"I am?"

"Yes, but you're my moron."

"I am?"

"Yeah, if you want to be."

"I do. If that means being yours."

"Then be mine."

"Have me."

"I will."

"Okay then."

"I'm glad we established that. So we're good?" Quinn asked.

"Yeah we are. We're good."

A few minutes passed before Quinn looked at Santana.

"Did I just-"

"Make me your girlfriend? Yes you did."

"Woah. What about Britt?"

"Um... I think she's good. Check your phone."

Quinn checked her phone, it was a text from Rachel. 'Holy Crap! I just kissed Britt! and she kissed back!' Quinn laughed. "How'd you know?"

"Mexican third eye, and you got that text a while ago, I read it while you were in the bathroom."