Chapter 35

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You stay on your porch a bit longer and think about the conversation you just had. A million different things go through your mind. When you get cold you go inside and go straight to bed. You need to prepare for the next day since Santana is set on talking through all your problems you had during your relationship in 2 days.


You get woken up by the bell ringing. You get up, hoping it's not Santana but someone else. Anyone else would be better. You go downstairs in your pyjamas and wrapped in a blanket and open the door. It is Santana, but she's not alone. You invite them in without seeing who the other person is. You lead them to the couch and sit down. When you finally look up at Santana and the mystery person, you see that it's Quinn.


"Quinn? What are you doing here?" You are confused.
"I wanted to see you, it's been such a long time," Quinn answers, "The better question is why Santana is here?"
"I'm here because yesterday Y/n and me talked and we weren't done. We were gonna talk a bit more today." Santana answers in your place.
"I wasn't asking you, I was asking my girlfriend." Quinn snaps back.
"Okay, girls, stop it. I got up a minute ago. Let me just wake up before I have to try to salvage your friendship." You sound tired.
"Maybe now is not a good time for us to talk. It's okay, text me when you want to continue our conversation." Santana says and stands up. You give her a thankful look. "Bye, to the both of you."
Quinn glares at Santana when she leaves. "She got the hint, great."
"Quinn, that was not necessary. But why are you really here? We both know that you don't care if I haven't seen you in weeks." You give her a knowing look.
"Fine, I saw you talking to her yesterday when I was walking home with the Skanks. She went to hug you, I didn't see your reaction but it didn't look promising. I needed to make sure that you still love me." Quinn gets nervous.
"Quinn, of course I still love you. And because clearly your wondering what happened, I pushed her away when she tried to hug me." Quinn gives a sigh of relief. "I know you probably want to know what we talked about but that is not something that you need to hear. I can tell you it was not about you."
"That's good. Thanks for sharing that."

Quinn leans in to kiss you but you are hesitant. You give her a quick kiss after all but you really need to sort out your feelings.

"Quinn, I don't mean to hurt your feelings, but can you please leave? I need some alone time, and I love you. I promise, but I have so many things in my head right now that I need to be alone." You ask her while holding her hands.
"No, I get it. Figure your thoughts out, bye."


Quinn leaves you with some guilt, but a lot of thinking time. You start thinking and when it's about noon, you text Santana that you are ready to talk some more. You prepare some tea for Santana's arrival. You get comfortable on the couch and text Santana that the door is unlocked so she can just get in. You wait a while and then you hear your door open. Santana walks in and smiles at you. You smile back but your eyes stay sad.


"Hey, thanks for you know." Santana gets a bit shy.
"No worries, if you want tea, the pot is in the kitchen. It's fresh." You point to the kitchen.
"No thanks, I'm good. Can I grab something else to drink though?"
"Yeah sure, go get it."


Santana gets a glass of water and sits in the chair opposite of you.


"Why do you sit all the way over there?" You ask questioning. There is even more space between the 2 of you than yesterday on the porch when you took some distance.

"I thought you'd feel more comfortable like this." Santana shrugs, but has no intentions to move closer.

"Sure, whatever you want."

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