Day Dream, english translation

Chapter 6 : It was not supposed to happen like that...

Santana : Berry ! We need to talk !

Rachel : Uh ... Okay, I guess you want to talk about Quinn.

Santana : Absolutely not, I want to tell you about the incredible ravioli of Brittany ! (sees the brunette's questioning face) But obviously I want to talk to you about Q !  ¡ No es posible ser tan estúpido !

Rachel : Okay ... did she tell you about us ?

Santana (raising her arms, exasperated): Yeah, she told me. Damn if I had known that it was you the girl who had put her in this state, I would never have helped her. I will have to stuff your big sniff constantly if Q and you are serious !

Rachel : Well, it's a bad start for us to get along with you and me ... Santana pretends to faint when she hears these words. Yes Quinn would like us to get closer, believe me, it enchants me as much as you.

Santana rolled her eyes for surely the twentieth time since the discussion had just started. Rachel dropped into a bleacher seat and looked at the latina questioningly as if to ask her what she was doing there. The latter grabbed her by the collar and brought her back two centimeters from her onyx gaze. The diva really believed that the cheerio was going to kill her in the next minute but she simply looked at her and said a sentence, articulating each word to be sure that the brunette would hear and understand what she was going to tell him.

Santana : You do him the slightest harm, I come in the second home and I beat you up with my friends from Lima Height Adjacent. How clear is the hobbit ? You make him shed a single tear, I'll make your life hell with no name.

The brunette mechanically nodded, she was absolutely terrified. She knew that getting close to Santana was like bungee jumping with a cracked rubber band. But she did not think that the latina would threaten her with death or something equivalent from their first discussion. She struggled to articulate a few words.

Rachel : But Quinn would like us to ... Come closer ?

Santana : Yes I know. She made me a monologue on the fact that you were not as I thought and that we could appreciate each other, or at least support each other for her. She had never made me a monologue before! You already rub on it Berry! Anyway, Britt, Q and I are eating at Breadstix on Friday, come as Q's girlfriend.

And she left the room quickly without giving Rachel time to say anything or even thank her. The diva let a smile deny grabbing her lips, already she had been invited to dinner with Unholy Trinity, it was a good start ... She left the auditorium and returned to class, she was not with Quinn for the afternoon, she didn't know if she should be happy or not. At the end of the lessons she quickly returned home after a pouring rain. A word from his fathers was waiting for him in the entrance.

We went out to eat at the romantic restaurant and we will come back late. You will thank your friend for coming in the rain to work and for agreeing to keep you company and eat with you. Kisses, Papa L and Papa H.

Rachel Pov

A friend to work ? As far as I know, I have no pair for any subject at the moment. I go up to my room to understand what was going on. That I came home, there was no one! And suddenly, a force pressed me against the door, I felt hands take me by the hips before finding myself against the body of Quinn, it is already kissing me fiercely. I recovered and responded to her kiss, I nibbled her lower lip, asking for access, she opened her mouth a little to let our tongues start a ballet worthy of Swan Lake. It didn't take long for us to be on my bed, she stopped kissing me to look at me lovingly and maybe give me an explanation.