Tuesday Morning 9:37 am

QUINN POV:

Urgh! This is a nightmare, my head is pounding because of all the damn alcohol we drunk last night. We all had fun, although it was a tough time when Santana sang her final song for Britt. I think she ended it all. I'm happy now that she's starting to move on, and not one of us heard her cry, or saw any teardrops from her eyes after her performance. I hate that I didn't sing what I really wanted, 'cause I want that song to be sung in a perfect place and in a perfect time, but, I'm glad that she liked what I performed.

"QUINN! BREAKFAST IS READY!", Rachel shouted from the living room, and I cringe because I just woke up and I still feel sleepy. The sound of her voice is like a big speaker to me.

"This is really a nightmare...", I say to no one. I headed to the living room and flopped down on the couch.

"Oh! Hi Quinn! Let's go to the kitchen, Kurt and Santana are waiting for you.", I look at her and give her a confused look.

"Huh? Santana is still here?", I asked.

"Yah!", she answered, and I can see that she's beaming.

"I thought she has classes in the afternoon?", I get up and head to the kitchen with Rachel.

"Oh! I forgot to tell! She's moving in!", she said wiggling her eyebrows and beaming more, "So, that means that not only Kurt and I will pay for the rent and-",

"What? She's moving in? Isn't it hard for her to commute?"

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SANTANA POV:

"What? She's moving in? Isn't it hard for her to commute?", I heard Quinn ask from the living room.

"Oh! We forgot to tell you too that she just dr-"

"I just dropped my classes.", I interrupted. And like I dropped my classes, I think she just dropped her jaw because I can see that she's in shock from what I just said.

"What? What about college? What are you gonna do? Santana, this is not the better way to move on! You're making your life miserable!"

"Calm your ass, Lucy! I-", I stopped my sentence when I saw the hurt on her face when I called her Lucy. God, I'm such a Bitch!, "Sorry, I-I mean, I just dropped because that's not what I want, I loved being in the Cheerios, but I need to grow up. I need to find the real me. I want to sing, Q. I want to be a singer, or be in a job where music is involved. So, I decided that maybe I can take some classes at NYADA like Kurt."

Quinn seated on one of the stools, and starts to drink her milk. I'm still waiting for her to say something but, why? I don't need her permission. I mean I'm the one who's going to make my own future, but I feel like I do really need and want to hear her opinion. She just got up from her seat, and making her way towards me, and I'm surprised by her action. She's hugging me now. So I hug back, and whisper, "Thank you."

"I'm happy for you.", She smiled, "So, I think I have more reason to visit here every weekend.", She added then I saw Kurt winking at her. I don't know what's going on here, but I can feel that something is about to happen.

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3:57 PM

QUINN POV:

"Are these yours too?", Kurt asked, holding a powder and a blanket. He's helping me pack my things. In an hour I'm about to leave to go back to my dorm room in YALE. It's so sad to think that I'm about to leave, and not see Santana for 2 days, and three nights before the weekend. "Why don't you just leave your blanket here so that you don't have lots of baggage?", He added.

"Nope, that is my favorite blanket, and I can't find my sleeping position without it.", I said while doing my hobby of smelling my shirts before folding all of it. Jeez, I'm glad that Santana still didn't notice it, because this would be such a turn off.

"Pretty Little Liar!", He said with a big smirk on his face, "This smells like Santana! That's why you don't want to leave it in here."

"Is that a crime? And will you please lower your voice? She might come in here any second.", I said in a hushed tone.

"Why don't you just move in here, too?", He asked and sat beside me.

"No, I can't. Do you want me to die? Going back and forth from here and YALE is the a worst thing to do."

"Oh! Believe me, honey you might want to die just to be with Santana than to be by yourself in a boring dorm every day and night."

"You're right.", I sighed, "But Kurt, you just told me that it's not the right time. I think that you're right. She needed to breathe, and have some space."

"Okay, let me rephrase what I said. Maybe you can move in here, and take things very slow, just slow. You don't have to tell her what you feel, you just have to show that you care, and how much you love her. And listen, if she needs some space, then why did she move in, if she really wants to be alone?", Kurt is right, but I need to think about it first. It's a big step to move out from my dorm and just move in here.

"I'll think about it.", I gave him a thank you hug.

"Yah, I'm not forcing you Quinn, buuuut, I want you to think about it, because you both already invade our place then, why not for the rest of your lives.", we both chuckle from the thought of it.

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5:00 PM

SANTANA POV:

"So, I guess this is it. Are you sure you didn't forget anything?" I asked for the eleventh time around.

"Are we playing 21 questions with the same question?", We both laugh,

"Sorry, it's just that I'm going to miss you so much.", I said to her with a sincere look in my eyes.

"San, I'll be back after two days, it won't kill you.", I thought Britt was the cutest person in the world every time she always called me 'San', I didn't know that Quinn is the super cutest person until she called me… San.

"Here's your bags and take care, 'cause I care –"

"Care bear!", We both ended the sentence in unison, burst out laughing.

"Okay, my stomach hurts now.", she said with a chuckle, "So, I'll see you after two days?"

"That's for sure. As if I can do something not to see you.", I joked.

"Bitch!", Quinn rolls her eyes.

"I'm just messing with you, silly!"

"Yes I know, Satan!", she chuckled, "Oh! Here's the bus. I have to go. Bye", She hugged me and when she's about to pull back I hugged her so tight, and kissed her forehead. I squeeze her hand before she made her way inside the bus.

She seated next to the window so I could see her from where I stand, she waves goodbye and I wave back, making a sign for her to call me. She already knew what I meant.

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7:45 PM

QUINN POV:

I just got into my dorm and I feel so lonely right now. I know that I didn't always see Santana from Monday to Friday, but now it feels so different knowing that Santana, Kurt and Rachel are in the same apartment, and I'm here all alone in a cozy room. My room looks like such a mess right now, jeez, I almost forgot that I have a roommate, until I saw the other side of the room. There in another corner has a bed, and a lot of beer bottles. I think she snuck some of her friends here last night, and now I have to clean this mess. I just can't stand to see this room like it was struck by a tornado. Urgh! I hate this, I'm supposed to take my beauty rest now! Makin' my way to the bathroom to pee first, I heard a loud knock from the door. Finally, she came back and I don't have to clean up her mess! I heard another knock, think my roommate brought her friends, because I can hear giggling people too, great! And shit!

"Stop knocking! I heard you!", I shout and run towards the door knob, Urgh! I didn't have a chance to pee. And I heard another knock from the other side of the door, "Okay, I said I hea-", I'm surprised when I saw the three people behind the door when I opened it, but my eyes brought my attention to the girl that has long raven hair, pretty eyes and beautiful lips, that I bet no one will refuse to kiss it.

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"Santana!"

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