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Cat's Tail	By : cris2747 Category: G through L > Glee Views: 4642 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Disclaimer: I don’t own glee. Thanks for everyone’s input so I figured out a way to keep everyone happy that I found hilarious. But most people tell me that my humor is weird. It’s not in this chapter lol so you’ll have to wait. Anyway thanks for all the support.
Chapter Three: Monday Morning
The girls spent the rest of the weekend at Santana's house cuddling and just enjoying each other's company. Santana never felt so content before and Charlie rolled around playing in her cage acting like a cub again. Quinn wakes up Monday morning basking in the warm body next to her. She smiles when she turns around seeing Santana's content smile that's been permanently on her face since Saturday morning.
Quinn questions her stupidity at not seeing Santana's love for her before. She spent years chasing after something that was always waiting for her. The sunlight peaks in through the blinds shining on Santana's face. Quinn traces her fingers tips gently over her face memorizing her line and curve. Santana's lush plump lips calls to her so she leans over she gives her a brief kiss but wanting more she presses their lips together firmly.
Santana moans fitting to wake up feeling her lips tingle subconsciously moves her lips against Quinn's. Feeling Quinn smile her tongue licks the seam of her lips begging for entrance. Santana opens her mouth happily granting her access. Their tongues move against one another lazy just enjoying each other's unique taste.
When the kiss ends organically Santana pulls her head back grinning, "Wow I want to be woken up that way every day."
Quinn blushes prettily, "I couldn't help it you just look so beautiful sleeping and I…"
Santana rolls them over laying her head on her chest, "Don't worry Quinnie. I seriously don't mind. As a matter of fact feel free to kiss me whenever you want."
Quinn smiles at her suddenly shy, "I think I will baby."
Santana snaps her head up eyes suspiciously wet Quinn frowns, "Did I say something wrong? Should I… mean should I not call you baby?"
Santana leans up giving her a bruising kiss Quinn moans opening her mouth their tongues dueling. "No I don't think you ever called me that? But I liked it call me that anytime you want."
Quinn wrinkles her nose which Santana finds to be adorable, "Are you sure? I call you names all the time like Sanny, San, kitten, sweetie, S, uh bitch, hoe bag." She screams when Santana straddles her and tickles her side, "Ah stop slut bomb. Okay, okay no more sugar muffin."
Charlie huffs not liking that one at all, "Not sugar muffin?" Quinn laughs batting away Santana's hand, "Okay how about cookie? Gumdrop?" Quinn was laughing so hard her sides began to hurt, "Stop!" she lowers her voice a couple octaves, "Please baby."
Santana stops eyes darkening Quinn breath catches her arousal sparks straight to her core. Santana and Charlie growl loud and long smelling their mate it isn't not like they've never smelled her arousal before. But until that moment it's never been because of them.
The growl sends shivers down her spine and the predatory look in her eye makes her feel helpless. Santana runs her hands up Quinn's side brushing close to her breast causing her to gasp. Santana eyes stays with hers watching every flicker hearing every breathy sigh. She fists her hands in Quinn's short silky blonde locks kissing her with more passion than ever before. Quinn moans into the kiss unconscious grinds her hips into San's.
Santana grinds her down harder shivering at the unfamiliar sensation Charlie growling rattling her cage begging for Santana to claim, mark their mate. Quinn's hands find their way onto Santana's slender waist rocking her hips down harder. Lips and teeth mash into each other their centers grinding harder. The sweat forms a line on top of Santana's lip when they finally pull apart.
Santana breaths harshly growling in the back of her throat she starts nuzzling Quinn's neck trying to marking her. Quinn tilts her head closing her eyes rocking her hips up grunting at the sharp teeth biting down on her neck. Santana tries to reign in Charlie seriously thinks that Quinn would be pissed if she marked her without permission.
Charlie of course is hissing at her 'Mine. Mark her ours.'
Santana groans lifting her head up 'We can't so please shut up.'
'Why she's ours mark her?' Charlie whines.
Quinn giggles snapping Santana out of her conversation, "What?"
Quinn sits up resting on her elbows, "Nothing you look so cute talking to Charlie. You get this little frown line and you start concentrating so hard. I don't know it's just adorable."
Santana blushes embarrassed "Shut up Quinnie. I'm not cute. I'm a badass."
Quinn smiles at her adorable girlfriend. Hmmm girlfriend I like the sound of that. "Now you're whining kitten." She leans up rubbing her nose, "Don't worry I won't tell anyone that you're a big softly. It'll be our secret baby."
Santana rolls her eyes, "I'm still not cute Quinnie. I'm a fucking sexy bitch."
The alarm sounds causing both girls to groan pitifully, "I have to go home and get ready for school Sanny."
The Latina pouts whining, "But you have clothes here baby."
She kisses her softly, "I know but Mom might actually notice I'm not there and worry." Looking away so Santana won't see the hopeful look on her face, "But if we both hurry you might be able to pick me up before school starts."
Santana loops her arms around the slender neck, "But I don't what you to go, though. I just got you Quinnie" her voice trails off.
Quinn pulls her close hugging her tight against her, "Hey none of that San. I promise that I'm not going anywhere. I promise that I'd give us a chance and I mean it. This weekend here with you like this it's been the best time of my life." She pushes back a lock of raven hair, "You've…no one's ever treated me like you do." Quinn sighs feeling like she's not making any sense, "Everyone that's ever been with me is because they wanted something from me or just wanted me because of my looks. But with you I…"
Santana hushes her with a light kiss, "I understand Q. I've waited for you to see me standing here loving you for a long time. I'm just happy that you're opening your eyes and finally seeing me."
Quinn swallows hating the fact that she hurt this woman for so long, "I'm sorry for not waking up sooner."
Santana shakes her head, "No don't apologize like I said I understand and maybe I should have said something sooner. But I've never been mad at you I just wanted to kill all you're boyfriends and Beak Nose." She sighs, "Sorry I know you wanted me to stop with all the names."
Quinn smiles kissing the tip of her nose, "Thank you I appreciate it even though I also know you hate her guts." She gently taps her sides signaling to let her up.
Santana pouts back getting up from her new favorite spot, "I hate everyone but you and Britts so eh it's whatever."
Quinn laughs looking for her shoes and dirty clothes. She's been wearing Santana's clothes since Saturday and Charlie loves seeing her in their clothes and smelling their scent all over their mate. Santana grins watching Quinn bend over enjoying the enticing view of the firm rear end.
"Are you sure you don't want to just wear some of my clothes Q," she tries one more time to keep her here.
Quinn laughs at the pathetic look the Latina is sporting, "Sorry kitten but I really should check in with mom. Even though I doubt she knew I was gone the whole time."
Santana pouts but gives in, "Fine just be ready in by 7:45 or I'll have to drag you out."
Quinn kisses her cheek before jogging down the stairs yelling by to Mami. On the drive home Quinn smiled thinking about this wonderful new chance she got with San. She's lucky that Santana never gave up on her but seeing as she's her mate San would've probably waited forever for her and that just wasn't fair.
So from this moment forward she's going to work hard to deserve her. Quinn nods to herself satisfied with the game plan. Pulling up to the driveway she notices her mother car gone. It was too early for the liquor stores to be open so she has no idea where she could be. She looks around the kitchen for a note finding one hanging on the fridge Quinn groans. She really should be surprised but somehow she is. Throwing the note down Quinn stomps up to her room getting ready for the day.
After a quick shower Quinn ransacks her closet looking for something nice to wear. Sighing Quinn decides she needs to go shopping soon everything she has isn't right. Santana is so beautiful and sexy she deserves someone to look as good as she does. Grabbing a pair of black skinny jeans and a white Paramore shirt Quinn gets ready. Glancing at the time she curses out loud she has ten minutes before Santana comes.
Quinn was still running around frantic when she heard the front door open, "Yo Q is you ready?"
"Ah fuck," she whispers. In a louder voice she calls out, "Be right down Sanny." Putting the finishing touches on her makeup and hair sighing Quinn grabs her bag and heads downstairs.
Santana stands there waiting with a huge smile on her face whistling, "Damn don't you look fine princesa. But then again you always look good."
Quinn smiles at her shyly tucking back a strand of hair, "Thanks you look good too."
"So where's your Ma?"
Quinn rolls her eyes, "She decided to go on her booze cruise early. She'll be gone the whole summer and she left me money for a new phone."
Santana laces their fingers together marveling on well they fit, "She couldn't even call my phone to tell you?" Santana growls, "You can stay with us then. Come on babe we still have to pick up Britt-Britt."
Quinn only let's go of her hand long enough to lock u and let in the car. She fiddles with her long slim fingers the whole ride to Britt's. The bubbly blonde bounced in the car squealing when she saw the conjoined hands, "Yeah I knew it! It's about time Quinnie cuz San has been in love with you forever."
Quinn blushes looking down, "Did everyone know but me?"
Britt shakes her head, "Just me and Sanny and Mami and Daddy everyone else is clueless." Her voice clearly saying 'duh'.
The girls chuckle, "Sorry B, I guess I'm a little slow sometimes but," she looks at Santana lovingly, "I'm starting to get it."
Santana wears the same goofy smile all the way to school. When the park Santana turns to face Quinn this time she fidgets with the blondes fingers, "So um babe," Quinn tilts her head she doesn't think she's ever seen Santana this nervous before, "are we going to be like a couple in school? Or would you rather we wait until this whole Rachel thing blows over? Like starting next year? I don't want to push you I told…" the rest of her sentence was muffled by Quinn's lips.
Santana sighs happily accepting the kiss she feels Charlie meowing rubbing up against her cage, "Hmmm yeah okay what was the question?"
Quinn wears a proud smug look, "I say fuck 'em. You're my best friend and girlfriend so fuck what they think. As for Rachel she I still have feelings for her yes but she broke my heart," she looks down ashamed, "so I'll need time before I can even think about being her friend again. As for anyone else they can think whatever the hell they want I don't care as long as my family knows the truth. But since I'm not big on PDA I say let's see how long it takes for these idiots to figure it out."
Britt claps her hand excited, "Good answer Q now let's walk in like we own the fucking school 'cuz duh like we totes do."
Santana chuckles high fiving her best friend, "All right like I said Q it's up to you whatever you want to do. I'm there one hundred and ten percent backing you up."
Quinn winks getting out of the car gesturing for the two to follow her. Santana scrambles out of the car rushing to Quinn and takes her hand leading into the school. They hear students whispering and pointing Quinn can't understand what they were saying. But Santana did. She and Charlie had to restrain themselves from tearing into their peers. Call them crazy but they don't think their mate would be too happy with mass murder.
Britt understood bits and pieces here and there hearing 'Rachel' 'rejected' and 'Finn said'. Of course that over grown marshmallow spilled the beans about Rachel and Quinn's private conversation. She knows Santana is struggling to reign in Charlie so starts walking faster knowing the girls will follow after her. Quinn sighs reaching her locker flushing in embarrassment she knows that the whole school know that she made a fool of herself Friday.
"Quinn! Oh thank god you never returned any of my phone calls. I was so worried," Rachel shouts walking up to her. "Please may I speak to you privately for a moment?"
Quinn pulls Santana closer to her knowing her kitten is about to go off, "Not now Rachel we need to get to class."
Rachel the persistent little elf she is pushes, "What about free period then? Or lunch? Before glee? In between class? Please we need to talk."
Quinn squeezes Santana's hand before turning to face the diva, "There's nothing to say Rachel." Ignoring the small crowd watching them, "I poured my heart out to you but you threw it back in my face because you're in love with the Stay Puft Marshmallow Man. Not only that somehow the whole school knows but I'm guessing it was the golden boy, who hates me by the way and loves to try and knock me down told everyone. But guess what I'm still standing because of Santana and Brittany. Not you not Finn will ever drag me down. So no Rachel I don't wish to talk maybe we'll be able to stay friends or maybe not."
Rachel ducks her head fighting the tears welling up in her big chocolate eyes, "I'm sorry Quinn I understand. I didn't know that Finn told anyone I swear I that he understood not too but…"
"Finn isn't the good ol' boy everyone thinks huh Berry?" Santana sneers, "I always knew he was an asshole. Now so do you maybe you'll wake up and see that he's nothing but dead weight or maybe you'll stay stuck in Lima and raise ogre babies with him. I really don't give a fuck just stay away from my girl until she's ready to talk to you."
Rachel flinches taking a step back, "I, I'm sorry Quinn truly." She turns and pushes her way through the crowd.
Santana snaps at the rest of the voyeurs, "Shows over bitches back off unless you want me to gets Lima Heights Adjacent up in here." The crowd disburses, "That's right bitches you better run I gots blades all up in my shit." Her hand circling her head, "All up in here."
Brittany leans on the locker smirking she wasn't worried she knew San wouldn't let Quinn be hurt. And Quinnie needed to find her HBIC again. As for Rachel she needs to be slap of her high horse and realize Finn isn't good for anyone let alone her. Britt rubs her nose following the retreating tiny form maybe after Quinn settles down and forgives Rachel she'll be able to tell her that she's always been in love with Rachel. And maybe she won't hate her for it she sighs it's not like she ever had a chance anyways. Rachel has Finn blinders on ever since she first moved here.
Santana waves her hand in front of Brittany's face snapping her out of her daze, "You okay Britt-Britt?"
Brittany nods, "Yeah I'm good Sanny." She smiles showing her pearly whites, "I have to get to class but lunch together right? Or do my love birds want to be alone?"
Quinn flushes looking away, "We would never ditch you B it doesn't matter if Santana and I are together or not. You're our best friend ever Britts."
Brittany claps jumping up and down, "Yeah." She kisses them both on the cheek skipping her way to class.
Santana looks on amusement written all over her face, "Come on babe I'll walk you to class."
Quinn drags her feet a little, "But your class is all the way on the other side of the school baby. I don't want you to be late."
Santana shrugs, "If I need too I'll just run then."
"But you're in heels kitten," Quinn points out letting herself be lead.
Santana smirks, "Do I really need to remind you what I am Q? Even in heels I can out run anyone in this school. And never even break a sweat."
Quinn shakes her head in a mock stern voice, "We'll have to work on your humility baby. At this rate your ego will be bigger than Charlie's."
Charlie huffs playfully. Santana winks at her huffing, "It's not about humility baby when you and I both know it's true. I'm faster and stronger than any of these buffoons here."
Quinn laughs, "Not to mention sexy as hell." She looks shocked that she said that out loud but the happy look on Santana's face made it worth it.
"Damn straight Quinn," winking at her again. When they get to Quinn's class Santana shuffles her feet wanting to kiss her but like Quinn said she doesn't like PDA.
Quinn mutters, "Fuck it" before swooping in and planting a big kiss on Santana's lips. They hear the gasps in the background. The students quickly take out their cells to capture pictures and texting it to their friends.
Santana whispers on Quinn's lips, "You know by lunch everyone's going to know don't you?"
Quinn shrugs, "Somehow I can't bring myself to care Sanny. You deserve better than what I've been giving you all these years and I'm going to prove to you and Charlie that I'm worthy of you."
The teacher clears her throat, "As entertaining as this is Ms. Fabray and just because it's the last week of school doesn't mean that we don't have things to do. So please kiss Ms. Lopez or whatever and let her get to class."
Quinn blushes kissing her once more, "Don't worry Q I'll be here to walk you to your next class." With that she runs to her class not even full speed but fast enough put the track team to shame.
Quinn smiles watching her until she turned the corner. She sighs still wearing her goofy grin she sits next to Sam and Tina.
Tina leans over whispering, "When did that happen?"
Sam nods, "Yeah I heard that you were like all hung up on our resident miniature diva."
Quinn shrugs, "Don't believe everything you hear not that it's any of your business Sam. In case you missed it you cheated on me and I dumped your ass."
Sam scowls, "I told you that was a mistake Quinnie and I still love you."
Quinn turns around giving him her best HBIC face, "One," ticking off her fingers, "never call me Quinnie that's reserved for people I consider family. Two I don't love you. Three you don't love me you love my popularity. And four I'm with Santana now Rachel is the furthest thing from my mind."
The teacher glares at them before continuing her lecture. Sam flushes embarrassed at the snickering around them, "I don't get it Quinn I didn't even know you were a dyke. I mean you were with me and Finn and slept with Puck so you can't be gay. Even if you are why Santana? She's nothing but a big slut."
Quinn snaps her head around Sam shrinks back at her murderous expression. She leans closer ignoring the teacher completely and hisses, "Don't you ever speak about Santana like that again. Especially never in my presence or I swear Samuel I will castrate you. She's not a slut. She's better than you can ever hope to be. And you weren't here last year so don't act like you know anything about what happened or what I feel."
Sam covers his manhood nodding frantically satisfied Quinn turns around seething. She can't wait for school to be over and spend the summer with Santana and Britt. Of course that masses text the whole conversation to everyone they know.
Quinn sat quietly through the rest of the lesson ignoring Tina's attempts at conversation. Yes she likes the girl but like everyone else in glee they thought they had the right to know about her personal life. After the incident with Puck came to light she knew who her real friends were. Everyone but San, Britt, Tina and Mike choose to take Finn's side and believe that Quinn slept with Puck out of spite. They didn't even care to hear her side of the story but the most pathetic part for her was the fact they were proud of Puck knocking her off her 'high horse'. They laughed behind her back at her fall from grace.
It took her almost all year to get her status back but when she finally did Sam came along and wanted to ride her coattails. The gleeks laughed again behind her back talking turnabout being fair play or some crap like that.
The bell startles her out of her daze gathering her things she feels Santana next to her. Looking up she smiles wide but frowns at the worried look on her face, "What's wrong baby?"
Santana shoulders her bag, "You tell me Quinnie. I felt you upset earlier."
Quinn loops her arm through hers, "Felt me?"
"Yes now that you've started to except me as your mate," she says in low voice not to be overheard, "I feel you better now. When you're happy or upset. I can even feel you when you wake up like this morning."
Quinn blushes, "So you knew I was watching you the whole time?"
Santana grins, "Yup but I like watching you while you sleep so I decided to return the favor. Now stop dodging the question and tell me what was wrong."
Quinn sighs, "Sam was being an ass and pissed me off so I told him off no biggie." She hears her low growl, "Down kitten retract the claws I took care of it okay. He should leave me the hell alone from now on."
The Latina clears her throat pushing Charlie back down, "Sorry another thing about mating is we're fiercely protective and please don't get mad but Charlie sees you as being weaker so," she swallows, "so we're ten times more protective than we would be if you were a were."
Quinn scoffs offended, "I might not be a were but I'm not completely helpless San. So you and Charlie listen up I don't need you to fight every battle for me." Santana tries to cut in, "But I appreciate it and love you guys for it just remember I'm not that fragile."
Charlie huffs pitifully 'She doesn't want our protection.'
Santana rolls her eyes 'She needs to get used to it. You heard her though she loves us for it.'
Charlie tail starts to flick slowly 'Yeah she did say that.'
Out loud Santana says looking sheepish, "You might not be fragile but you're precious to us and it would literally kill us if anything happened to you."
Quinn stands in front of her next class moves away from the door way pulling Santana with her. She hugs her tight resting her head on her shoulders, "I don't have a choice but to get used to it, right?"
Santana kisses her temple holding her close, "Sorry but yes. I've always been this way with you. I don't think you've seen it though."
Quinn looks up kissing her softly again. She doesn't understand why with Santana she doesn't care about PDA like she did with everyone else she was with. But Santana made her feel unpressured and relaxed around so she supposes that's why she doesn't care who sees. "Get to class. Forget about Sam and everyone else I'm with you now and we don't owe anyone explanations."
Santana goofy smile seems to be a permanent feature on the Latina, "Okay I'll try." Kissing her on more time Santana trots to class.
The rest of the day was quiet except for the looks and whispers but no one else tried to approach her and no one was crazy enough to approach Santana. The two people she hope to avoid she did which she was very grateful for. With Santana's short fuse she was afraid that the girl would explode on the diva. As for Finn she was afraid that Santana would do the same thing she did to Puck. They never talked about it but she knew Santana did it.
Quinn spoke to soon since the lumbering giant strutted up to Quinn thankfully Santana was with Brittany at the moment.
He leans over her a hand resting on the locker, "So I hear that you lowered yourself and hooked up with the school slut."
Quinn slams her locker shut almost catching his fingers, "No I lowered myself going out with you and getting drunk and sleeping with Puck. Santana on the other hand is the smartest thing I ever did limp dick."
Finn scowls at her, "So she's just like a replacement for Rachel since she turned you down flat and came back to me."
Quinn raises her brow, "Santana is not a replacement as for Rachel. I was just confusing my feeling of friendship with romantic." She rolls her eyes at Finn's confused expression and speaks slower, "Santana is the best thing to happen to me so if you ever call her a slut again I'll make sure you die a virgin."
Finn flushes, "What makes you think I'm a virgin? I slept with plenty of girls."
Quinn laughs, "Yeah right with your early arrival problem I don't see how you even got it in."
The boy clinches his jaw crowding Quinn into the locker, "Listen bitch…" He never got the chance to finish when he was thrown into the opposite lockers. Finn groans sliding down his teeth jarring at the impact.
Santana stands over him looking as close to the dangerous predator she is even in human form, "Exactly how many times do I have to remind you never too lay one of your Sasquatch looking hands on my girl?"
Finn hisses trying to stand up but the shorter girl knocks him down, "Nuh uh Finnept stay down until I tell you to get up like a good little bitch." The boy tries to look intimidating but failed miserably, "This is the last time jack ass never ever think about touching Quinn again. Or I swear to all that's holy imma bury your fucking ass."
Quinn loops an arm around her waist pulling her close. She kisses her shoulder hoping to calm her panther down, "Come on baby I think he gets it. I really don't want you to get suspended on the last week of school."
Santana allows herself to be pulled away in the direction of the choir room. Charlie's begging her to turn around and finally but the boy in his place. Santana breaths heavily through her nose refusing to calm down even a little.
Quinn pulls her closer, "Please calm down baby. For me you and Charlie need to calm down."
Santana grunts, "I swear one more time just once more and I promise that imma bury that asshole."
Quinn kissing her shoulder, "I know you're pissed baby so why don't we skip glee and you go for a run. I think you both need it."
Charlie butts her head against the cage whining agreeing with her, "I would love to but Finn would take it as backing down so if I promise not to attack him can we go?"
Quinn stops the girl from going any further turns Santana to face her. She cups her face gently, "Are you sure? Because you know that Finn's going to be an ass."
Santana moves her head a little to kiss one of Quinn's palms, "I'm sure. As long I have you by my side everyone else can go straight to hell. Well except B of course."
Quinn stares in her eyes nodding slowly seeing golden brown eyes staring back at her instead of neon green, "Alright but we bounce if they get to be too much for us okay."
Santana smiles threading their fingers together, "Alright I swear Quinnie. No killing douche bags."
Quinn's mouth quirks up slightly as she leads the way. They girls take a seat in the back of the room away from the gleeks already there.
Brittany bounces in happy as always waves to the girls before running up to them, "So I heard from a little cloud that you almost killed Finn. Is that true Sanny?"
Santana looks over and mouths 'little cloud'? Quinn shrugs mouthing back 'Jewfro'. Santana chuckles, "Yeah maybe I scared him a little but at least he still has all his limbs."
Brittany sigh rolling her eyes playfully, "No killing idiots okay Sanny? Save that for the summer."
Santana grins growling, "Fine Britts I'll wait until the summer to knaw on the morons legs."
Quinn slaps her arm but she was grinning, "Please oh please don't put your mouth anywhere near Finn's body or I swear I'll never kiss you again."
Santana mock scowls flexing her hands, "What about my claws?"
Quinn puckers her lips tapping a finger on them, "Hmmm I suppose that would be fine as long as you remember to thoroughly wash afterwards."
Santana high fives Brittany, "Deal you heard her B, I get to snap Finn's legs like a twig."
Quinn shakes her head grinning, "You're both like little kids."
Santana shrugs, "Just keeping it real babe. But you like me anyways."
Mr. Schue walks in clapping his hands, "Okay kids I know New York was disappointing but…"
Mercedes snickers, "Disappointing try crushed Mr. Schue if Finn kept his lips to himself who knows what could've happened."
Finn scowls, "How was I supposed to know what would've happened? I was just in the moment and I…"
Rachel huffs, "It was wrong I've had this discussion with him already. Finn, I'm sure realizes how inappropriate it was and I'm sure that he'll never do it again."
The arm around her shoulders became uncomfortably tight so she shuts up and Finn loosens his hold. Brittany watches with a curious expression she knows that she's not very smart but that didn't look right. She catches Santana's eye and gestures to the newly formed couple. Santana rolls her eyes watching them. She tilts her head Rachel smells afraid not what she would expect from someone who just got back with her dream boat.
She stays watching them the rest of meeting not really paying attention to Schue's blabbering about how next year will be their year. Blah blah bullshit. She heard this all last year after regionals.
"Actually Mr. Schue if we can keep Pyramid Nipples' lips away from the Keebler Elf we should be just fine."
Finn scowls turning around, "What the hell is your problem San?"
Santana leans forward, "A never call me San I reserve that right for people I like and guess what that ain't you. And b after the shit you just said in the hallway you're really asking what my problem is? Then you're stupider than you look and trust me you look plenty stupid."
Mr. Schue interrupts, "Okay San-tana I understand that you're disappointed but we're all disappointed but it won't do us any good if we all turn on each other."
Mercedes sarcastically replies, "And of course you jump to Finn's defense. God forbid if someone has anything bad to say about the golden boy. Of course you miss the part we're he screwed us over and the part where Finn attack Quinn out in the hallway not even twenty minutes ago."
Finn scowls at everyone, "What about the part where she pushed me into the lockers?"
Mike grins, "Do you really want to admit that a 90 pound girl pushed a big bad football player around like he was a ragdoll?"
The tips of Finn's ear turn red as he glares at the quiet Asian boy, "Shut up. I'm just saying what about the crap she does and the things she says."
Tina shrugs, "If you hadn't tried to corner Quinn than she would've left you alone. You know how protective she is of Brittany and Quinn. You just wanted to act like an ass and rub the fact that Rachel's with you now and completely forgot about the fact that Quinn seems very happy with Santana."
Quinn and Santana sit back surprised that someone was actually defending them. Brittany was wearing a smug mysterious smile like she already knew what was going to happen.
Mr. Schue sighs, "You guys this isn't the time to turn on each other we need to pull it together for next year if we want to make it back to nationals."
Quinn shakes her head getting up to gather her things. Santana and Brittany follow, "You know what Mr. Schue maybe you should just let people vent and express their feelings and let Finn take responsibility for his actions for once." She walks to the door with the girls in tow, "I don't think Finn even apologized for the stunt he pulled at New York. I also know he's never going to apologize for calling Santana a slut or trying to hit me again."
She grabs Santana's hand before the girl could jump for his throat, "Until you do we'll never be a team. We'll just be there and you'll be kissing Finn's ass like always."
She drags the irate Latina out the door leaving a stunned club in her wake. Tina and Mike glance at each other before jumping up to follow them. Mr. Schue stands there shocked looking embarrassed. Rachel swallowed over the lump in her throat she made a move to follow Quinn but Finn tightened his hold again refusing to let her go.
Santana giggles, "Damn baby you were all sexy and shit when you're fierce."
Brittany giggles, "Yeah Quinnie you're like a fierce kitty all claws and teeth protecting your girl."
Quinn blushes, "Shut up you guys."
Santana winks opening the car. They were quiet on the way home. Brittany had to go to her own home since Randy was home all by herself right now. The Pierces had some sort of meeting that week and will be gone until next week. The girls waved at Brittany as she skipped into her home.
Santana grinned at Quinn holding her hand the whole way to her house. She was kind of nervous phasing with Quinn there since this will be the first time Charlie's seen her since she's accepted her. But Charlie assures her she won't do anything stupid like bite her yet. Its Quinn decision if she wants to be changed not theirs. Even though they would both love running through the woods hunting with their mate.
When they got to Santana's house she made a bee line to woods in the backyard. Quinn followed behind her waiting by the trees. When Charlie remerged she bounded to Quinn happily rubbing her large body on Quinn's. Quinn giggles when Charlie's large head nuzzles her neck and her whiskers tickle her.
The girl giggles as Charlie almost knocks her off her feet, "You're just a playful little kitten aren't you Charlie?"
Charlie gives her a baffled look that clearly didn't appreciate her teasing. Quinn laughs, "It's okay you're my kitten. Even though your fat ass almost knocked me down."
Charlie gave her that 'Are you serious look' again. Quinn sticks her tongue out petting her soft furry head nuzzling her face into the soft fur, "So pretty. So soft Charlie."
The large panther rolls to her back batting her paws playfully, "I take this to mean you want me to rub you're tummy huh?" Quinn rises her brow questioning.
Charlie leans up licking the side of Quinn's face. Quinn scrunches her face, "Eww bad kitten." She laughs wiping away the cat drool, "You're so lucky I like you kitten." She sits down next to her rubbing circles on her tummy.
Charlie gives her a snort like laugh before closing her eyes enjoying the soft petting. Quinn feels the vibration of her purrs all the way up to her shoulders, "I'm sorry it took me so long to see what was right in front of me the whole time. I wasted years we could've spent together chasing after people that I never wanted or didn't love me."
Her panther gives her a loving look licking her arm, "I'm going to prove to both you and Santana that I deserve you both I swear."
Charlie rolls back to see feet her head butting against Quinn's chest, "I'm serious Charlie. I don't understand how you and Santana could be so patient with me. You've both known since we meet so I guess I have eight years to make up for."
Charlie shakes her head, "But I want to okay? So stop arguing with me and go run. Just do me a favor and do not under any circumstances go hunt Finn down."
Charlie gives her a sheepish look that said 'You know us so well' but she nods in agreement.
Quinn smiles that beautiful rare unguarded smile that takes both of their breaths away. They both knew that whatever Quinn asked they would give her if she smiled like that all the time. Charlie nuzzles her one more time before trotting deeper into the woods.
Quinn smiles leaning back against a tree waiting for her kitten to come back to her.
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