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'Quinn I bought coffee, wake up.' Santana shouted as she walked into the blondes apartment. The Latina was puzzled when she saw paper laying carelessly on the floor. 'Quinn!'

'Santana? Why are you here?' Quinn asked stepping out of her room and closing the door tightly shut behind her.

'I bought coffee.'

The two girls sat on the couch and talked while they drank the coffee suddenly there was a loud bang and startled the two girls. 'Is someone here?'

And as if on cue Puck walked out of the blondes room, Quinn blushed and looked down at her mug. 'Sup Puckerman.' Santana said.

'We were writing the speeches and then it got really late so I let him crash here.' Quinn explained.

'Sure.' Santana said not convinced at all.

'I'm gonna go to work.' Puck said desperately wanting to escape the situation. The boy went to give Quinn a kiss goodbye but quickly stopped himself and walked out the door.

'So are you too boyfriend and girlfriend or...' Santana trailed off.

'No.' The blonde replied. 'He hasn't asked.'

'You could ask h-' Santana began but before she could finish the blonde jumped up and ran to the bathroom. 'Still getting sick huh?' She asked leaning against the door frame looking at the girl leaning over the toilet.

'Yep. I never get sick so I'm guessing it's just all catching up on me now.'

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