"God Quinn , could you stop looking at her like a sad little puppy? you look like such a loser right now."
Quinn was sitting across from Rachel during their lunch period and was staring at the back of Santana's head who was across the cafeteria sitting at the cheerios table talking animatedly about who knows what. Quinn has been hooking up with her teammate since they had a drunk make out session at a party during alcohol awareness week. It's not a secret to anyone that they fuck, there's always been some sort of buzz about the two hottest girls at school fooling around with each other. The blonde hears the whispers and she gets stares but everyone also knows they are definitely not a couple. Santana and Quinn are only ever seen around each other during glee or in classes they share where they sit as far as possible from one another and share stolen glances. Although the latina had made it clear they had a no strings attached sexual relationship, Quinn couldn't help but look at her longingly wishing it was more.
"I know, I know," The blonde looked away from the perfectly curled ponytail she had been staring at for the past 15 minutes and went back to picking at the salad in front of her.
"Yes I know you know and you need to stop because to her you're nothing but a girl she bangs on her couch, if I do recall those were her exact words." Her friend reminded her. Rachel is her ears in the halls, since Quinn can't be around the latina her little friend would report back to her after eavesdropping on her conversations.
"I just thought she thought of me better," she looked up to stare at Santana some more but she was met with deep brown eyes looking back at her, a ghost of a smile played along her lips and then she turned back to her conversation. "I wish I was someone she couldn't lose."