Quinn

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Quinn: (sees Santana approaching) hey

Santana: hey Q

Quinn: so u seen any one?

Santana: well...

Quinn: well what?

Santana: there is this one girl she's called Brittany

Quinn: on the cherrios?

Santana: yeah how do you know her?

Quinn: I met her during tryouts

Santana: cool did you like her?

Quinn: yeah she was really nice just a little bit...

Santana: a little bit what? (Feels herself getting angrier)

Quinn: it doesn't matter

Santana: no I'd like to know (raises her voice)

Quinn: well just a bit stupid

Santana: (pushes Quinn into the lockers) hope dare you, you only met her once!

( people start forming a circle around them)

Quinn: so did you (pushes back and slams her to the floor)

Santana: (trys to fight back)

Quinn: (punches her in the eye)

Mr shue: (trys to push through the crowd)

Quinn:(keeps punching)

Santana:stop (whispers and starts to black out)

Mr shue: (pulls Quinn off Santana and kneels down) Santana! Santana!

(Everyone gasps)

Quinn: (starts to look worried) is she ok

Mr shue: I don't know call an ambulance

(Bell rings)

Brittany: (sees crowds and hears Santana's name being shouted starts pushing)

Quinn: (calls 911)

Brittany:(sees Santana and kneels down) Santana!

Santana: (catches breath and whispers) Brittany?

Brittany: it's ok I'm here

1 hour later

(Doctor comes out)

Brittany: (stands up quickly) is she ok

Doctor: yeah except from a few bruises and a sprained ankle she must have landed in a funny position when she fell over

Quinn: can I see her

Doctor: sure

Quinn: (enters room) Santana I'm sorry I shouldn't have punched you so hard I was angry and... I'm so sorry

Santana: it's ok don't worry I pushed you first anyway I'm sorry to things just got out of hand (sits up slowly and holds out  her arms) come on

Quinn: (hugs)

Brittany: (runs over) San are you ok!

Santana: (smiles) yeah I'm fine but I guess we won't exactly be hanging out tonight

Brittany:(giggles) out I could just stay here

Santana: actually my mom's coming to take me home, the doctors calling her now

Brittany: well tell your mom I'm coming I want to look after you

Santana: are you sure I only just met you

Brittany: well it feels like I've known you for years (blushes a bit )

Santana: yeah me to thanks

Quinn: well I'll leave you two lovebirds

Santana: Quinn I am going to kill you!

Brittany: (blushes)

Quinn: (leaves)

Santana: sorry Quinn only said that because I'm gay she's annoying

Brittany: oh are you

Santana: yeah do you have a problem

Brittany: no of course not, it's just that So am I

Santana: cool (smiles)

Brittany: (blushes)

Santana: seen any girls you like yet

Brittany: yeah there is one

Santana: (wolf whistles) what's her name

Brittany: I like y-

Santana's mom: Santana!

Brittany: (heart sinks) hi I'm Brittany

Santana's mom: hi I'm Santana's mom nice to meet you

Santana: can she come round

Santana's mom: sure but are you two dating

Santana: (blushes) mom no!

Brittany: ( looks at her shoes trying not to look sad)

Brittany's POV

when Santana's mom asked I wanted to say yes, well at least she's gay

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