LFTSTA

CHAPTER 11

Santana can't find her words. How the hell I didn't noticed it wasn't Quinn but Brittany.

Kurt and Rachel ran towards the kitchen, stopped in their tracks when they saw another blonde.

"What's happening?"

"Is there something wrong?", Brittany finally asked as she still didn't know about Quinn and Santana.

Santana's mouth hung open. She can't compose any single word, her heart tightened when she saw Quinn's face so upset.

"Hello? Space out people?", Brittany furrowed her eyebrows and looked at Santana, "Oh! I know, I forgot to say 'Surprise!', so 'surprise!", Brittany jumped to the Latina beside her, she hugged her and kissed her on the lips.

Oh no! You fucking whore! Quinn still didn't say anything but her knuckles starts to tighten and ready to go all Lima heights when suddenly...

"Hola, Jesus! Back from the dead!", Sugar came in with another woman beside her.

"Surprise!", The older woman exclaimed.

"Mami?", Oh hell no! How can I survive this? Brittany kissed me, Quinn caught us, then there's Sugar, and my mom... This is nightmare!

"This is going to be a terrible night, Kurt.", Rachel whispers to Kurt.

"Yeah and full of drama.", Kurt shakes his head and sighed.

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The Classic Restaurant...

Sugar insisted to have their dinner in one of their own Restaurants in New York, The Classic. Santana hesitated to go out 'cause this was supposed to be her date night with Quinn, but like a hurricane came by, then everything she did was ruined.

She keeps on trying to hold hands and talk with Quinn but the small blonde keeps ignoring her.

They're all in a one long table... Quinn is sitting between Rachel and Sugar, and Kurt sitting beside Rachel... On the other side, there's Santana between her mom and Brittany.

"So, someone told me about you Mija, that you got into BAE! I'm so proud of you.", Santana just fake smiled, although she's really happy she got in.

"I knew you'd love to dance ballet again. Thanks to Brittany, I know this girl inspires you.", Maribel said as she taps Brittany's hand.

"No, actually Quinn inspires me, and she's the one who helped me with my audition.", Santana says as she looked to Quinn.

"Oh, I didn't know she's kind of involved in ballet too, I thought the only thing she knows is to shout and wave pom-poms.", Maribel eyed Quinn with sarcasm. Ever since, Maribel doesn't want her daughter to be friends with Quinn.

"Well, now you know Mrs. Lopez. Let me tell you a secret, I heard you shout before, and I must say that you're better than I imagined."

Rachel coughed, spits out her iced tea and said 'sorry's'

Quinn smirked like she kicked the old woman's face. Santana eyed the two women like there was something that happened before for Quinn to snap her mom like that.

"T-tell me about you two?", Maribel looked at Rachel and Kurt, immediately changing the topic.

"Umm, we're both doing great in NYADA... Actually, we will be having a stage presentation by next week, if you want to come we can give you free tickets.", Rachel answered for the both of them and beamed a smile.

"Oohh honey, I would love to.", Maribel did a fabulous clap.

"Santana you should try this, Sugar said that it taste so awesome.", Brittany offers the basket with lot's of Mojo's waiting for Santana to take it.

"Santana you should try this, it taste so awesome- blah, blah, blah...", Quinn muttered and Rachel kicked her legs under.

"What?", She mouthed to Rachel.

"Shut up.", The little brunette mouthed back.

Quinn looked at Santana, but the brunette didn't look back.

"Come on! Okay, what about...", Brittany took one of the Mojo's, "Choo-choo train.", She's beaming with giggles.

Sugar and Maribel exchange of, "Aww, so sweet.", comments. While Rachel and Kurt eyeing each other, and Quinn rolled her eyes.

"Britt no, stop!", Santana ran her hands through her hair. Everyone looks at her, "Okay, listen... I want straight and true answers. Tell me, what are you three doing here?"

"Mija, please ca-", Maribel tried to calm her daughter.

"No mom!"

"Brittany broke up with Lipsy Mc Chopstick 'cause she misses her sweet lady kisses, and she wants to tell you she wants to move here in New York, so both of you can live in one cool apartment, courtesy by me!", Sugar blurt out, "Sorry Britt, Aspergers."

Brittany's grinning, "And also, when I heard that you go in BAE, I immediately made a fun video of Fondue For Two with Lord Tubbington this time interviewing me, and I said to my interview that I'm going to BAE too.", Brittany announced excitedly.

"W-when did you break up with Sam? Why?", Santana asked a question that made the other blonde stand up from her seat.

"I'm so fucking done with this shit!", Quinn took the table napkin on her lap, thrown it on the table and ready to walk away. Santana stood away from her seat to stop the blonde, but the other blonde on her side grabbed her hand.

Quinn saw the act. She stared to the clasp hand on Santana's hand. She looked at the Latina and waits if she'll let go, but she did not. The Latina is looking at the wrong blonde. Everyone is looking at them even the people nearby their table. Quinn's eyes starts to water. Her eyes blinking, keeping the tears not to fall... But her eyes failed her.

Kurt was about to stand up from his seat to take Quinn's out from the scene. But before he could do it, the blonde ran away.

"Santana! What the fuck are you doing?", With Rachel's voice, Santana snapped out from space. She grasped away from Brittany and ran towards Quinn's direction.

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Back At The Apartment...

"Quinn! Quinn!", Santana's running up the stairs keep on shouting the blonde's name... When she got onto their floor, she immediately took out the keys from her pocket. She inserts the key, hands were fidgeting. Finally, the door clicked open.

"Quinn!", She ran towards their room, Kurt and Rachel room, in the bathroom, she even looked the back of the couch, "Fuck!", She muttered. Her left hand lost in her pocket then she grabbed her cell phone.

She rang many times to Quinn but she's not picking up. She dialed for the last time, but nothing. So she decided to dial, Rachel.

"Rachel, did Quinn text you where'd she go?", The brunette on the other line said no.

"Berry please! I know she's going to text you, or Kurt? At least one of you!", Santana begged for.

Santana grabbed a pen and pad, "Okay, what's in front of it... If you get there first don't take your eyes away from her... Please Rachel... Thanks."

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Cubby Hole (Lesbian Bar)...

Quinn's been drinking for almost two and a half hours when Kurt and Rachel found her. Thank god they'd found her before some lesbian at the bar took and did something bad at her.

"Quinn, please stop drinking! You had a lot!", Rachel gripping Quinn's arms but the blonde keeps on grasping away.

"Aah don't cares! They're full of shitsss!", Quinn is slurring, her head's totally lay down on the counter, head spinning and tears won't stop from falling.

"Hey, honey... Look at me.", The blonde looked at Kurt, "Good girl! Listen, what you're doing to yourself is not gonna solve those shits happening between you and Santana."

"The fuckss! Sooo, you're sayin' all of these shits are my faultsss!?", Kurt didn't know how to answer the blonde.

Quinn was about to take another shot, but before she could, Rachel already grabbed away the liquor.

"Fine! Yah don't want me to drink!? Fine! I'll just dance!"

Quinn made her way towards the crowd with a squeal, Rachel and Kurt tried to catch her but the blonde's lost in the sea of people in the crowd.

"Kurt!", Santana called for his attention when she saw him as she entered the bar, "Where's Quinn and Rachel?"

"Rachel has been looking for Quinn, somewhere on the dance flo-"

"I found her!", The brunette shouted as she panting.

"Where is she?", Kurt asked.

"She's dancing with someone, I don't know. She doesn't want to listen and that shit girl called me Gnomeo!"

"Quinn?", Santana asked this time.

"No, the girl she's dancing with!"

"Oh hell no!", Santana walked angrily towards the dancing crowd to find her girlfriend.

She starts shouting the blonde's name and she scanned the crowd as she bumped with the dancing people.

As she turns around the brunette can't take another step when she saw Quinn kissing a red head woman, she felt anger. She was about to turn around and runaway, when she saw Quinn pushed the girl and slapped her face.

Santana's knuckles tightened and with greeted teeth she ran towards the red head girl, and without warning she punched the girl hardcore on her face.

Quinn jaw drops when she saw Santana on the floor punching the girl.

She immediately grabbed the brunette to drag out from the bar.

"Fuck you! If I see your shit red head, and your stupid face ever again, I'll kill you! And FYI I'm the only one who insults Rachel!", Santana shouted as Quinn dragging her out of the scene.

"Who the fuck is Rachel!?", The red head shouted.

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"What the hell was that, Santana!", That wasn't even a question.

The brunette scoffed, "What the hell was that, Santana? Or what the hell was that, Quinn!?", Santana threw back the question.

"You saw that I slapped her face, I didn't kiss her!", Quinn snarled.

"I know! That's why I punched her!"

"She could have hurt you!"

"I don't care, Quinn! And why'd you even let her dance with you?"

"Why'd you never told your mom that we're together?", Santana caught off guard with the blonde's question, "Why'd you never mention to Brittany that we're together while having dinner? And asking to her when did and why she and Sam broke up?", Quinn laughed sarcastically "Do you have any idea how I felt when you asked her that question?"

"Quinn, that's not what I meant!", Santana closes their gap to take Quinn's hand, but the blonde step back.

"No! I knew what you meant! This...", This time, Quinn was the one who step towards Santana to close the gap, she pointed a finger to her chest, "Your heart... still beats for her.", She slurred, "You still want her.", Quinn looked at the brunette's eyes her chest tightened like she's going to have a heart attack. Santana held Quinn tight as she noticed the drunk blonde had a hard time to keep standing on her legs.

She sobs as she said I love you's. Her weak knuckles were punching Santana's back, "Am I just a rebound? Do you still love her?"

"No, please... Don't say that... Please don't doubt my feelings for you. I need you. I love you Quinn, I do.", She said as she let the blonde punch her but never letting her get off from the hug.

"Do you love me because you need me? Or you need me because you love me?"

"I need you... Because I love you.", She whispered to the blonde, "I'll take you home, okay? We're going home.", Quinn just nods from her shoulder. The brunette kissed Quinn's forehead and hailed a taxi.

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Santana lay down the sleeping blonde on their bed and took her shoes off. She looked for a t-shirt for Quinn in her closet. She giggled when she saw Quinn having boxer shorts of Barney.

"So gay...", She took the boxers out of the closet and Quinn's YALE t-shirt.

She seated on the bedside and stares at the sleeping beauty, "I hate it when you always walk away from me, because I'm afraid that you'll never come back. I hate it when you cut me off when I'm trying to explain something, 'cause I'm afraid that the next time you'll cut me, you might never hear me say 'I love you'. I hate it when you end up drinking in a bar and kissing someone else, 'cause that's the last thing I want to see.", She chuckled, "I turned out loving you a lot more than I originally planned."

Santana kissed the blonde's nose. Her favorite part of Quinn's face. "I only want you, that's it. All your flaws, mistakes, smiles, giggles, jokes, sarcasm. Everything. I just want you"

She took off Quinn's dress to put the shirt on, she's about to put the boxers on... Buuut Quinn's hand stopped her. She dragged Santana up. As the brunette level the blonde's face, the blonde cupped her cheek and kisses her floppy lips. Santana can taste the liquor in her lips as their tongue dance together.

The blonde was about to turn Santana into her current position so she would be on the top, but Santana stopped her.

"No, please... This time, let me show you how much I love you.", Santana asked as she looked into the hazel brown eyes.

"San, I need you... Please.", The blonde whispers with a husked.

Santana begins to trail kisses into the crook of her neck... The blonde's eyes were closed which made her relax a little. She gasped every time she felt touch of kisses on her neck. Santana slowly took off Quinn's shirt that she put on a minute ago, followed by her underwear...

"Take all what you wear off, I need to feel your body.", Quinn demands, so Santana did. She wrapped her arms around the brunette waist, pulling her a little closer as their naked bodies fitted perfectly together.

Santana's hand caressed Quinn's face, traveled down the blonde's collarbone to her body, ghosting over sensitive nipples. Her lips brushed against the blonde's nipple switching to the other. Quinn moaned as the brunette sucked onto her sensitive nipples, and she can feel her center start to wet.

"Yes. Oh god please.", The blonde begged and asking for more.

The brunette's wants to explore Quinn's more. She trailed kisses from the blonde's breast down to her stomach, her waist... She decided to lower down to her legs...

Quinn's waist arched up when she felt Santana's lips on her center... She gasped when the next thing she felt is the tongue of the brunette inside her.

Everything about Quinn starts to shivers, her hands gripped the blanket beside her as the loud moan came out from her mouth. Santana lifted her head back up to link her lips with the blonde again...

She looked into the blonde's eyes again... Quinn's eyes told her that she needed more. Santana's hand traveled back down to meet her wet center. She circled her thumb around the blonde's entrance, "Please, tell me what you want me to do."

"Inside me-please.", Quinn begged. Santana started working her fingers in and out the blonde as she could feel Quinn rock against her hand. As the Latina thrust her fingers inside the blonde both of them expressing a loud moan, both are panting and Quinn's stomach tightens...

Santana could tell that the blonde was already close to her climax. Quinn started to buck up against the brunette hands. Santana pressed her middle finger inside Quinn that makes her come into the pleasure of orgasm.

"I love you... I love you...", Santana whispers as the blonde still panting from her sudden release.

Quinn started to sob into Santana's arm.

"Are you crying?", There's a worry written on Santana's face.

"It's just that... You made me feel wonderful.", Quinn's word made the Latina smiled.

"You're perfect... You have to know that.", She kissed the blonde with so much passion, "I'll never let you go."

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NOTE: Hi Guys, sorry for being MIA for 2 months, I think? :/ hmmm, I hope you did loved the chapter :)