AN: Another update? Yes! You guys demanded more, and your wish is my command. Thank you for the nice words from last chapter. Hope you like this one!

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Chapter 17: What The-?

Santana P.O.V.

I stormed out of Brittany's house and ran to my car. My body was running on pure adrenaline. I was pretty sure that I was breaking several traffic laws, but I couldn't find myself to care. There was only one thing on my mind and it was getting revenge.

Quinn's house was easy to find. Her parents were rich and they owned the biggest house in the best part of Lima. Once I turned right on her street, I pressed my foot onto the gas harder. The brakes of my car screeched when I pulled onto the curb in front of her house. Her whole house was dark except for an upstairs bedroom. I went to the side of the house and tried to look into the window. There were pink curtains and a WMHS poster hanging on the wall. Deciding that it was in fact Quinn's bedroom, I tried to make up a plan to get up there. Luckily there was a tree that was right next to her window. I decided to be a daredevil and I hesitantly tried to gain my footing on the trunk to start climbing. My feet kept slipping, but I eventually made it to a branch that was an even height to Quinn's bedroom window.

I looked straight into the window and saw two sets of legs on her bed. Curiously, I craned my neck to get a better view of both of the bodies. I saw one body with a pleated Cheerio skirt.

But the other body was wearing a skirt too? It looked to be argyle? Holy fuck!

The other person was Rachel Berry. And Quinn and Rachel were laying really close, almost like they were cuddling. Suddenly Quinn leaned down and give Rachel a kiss on the lips and I felt my body falling through midair.

I landed on the grass under me with a loud grunt.

Above me, I heard the sound of a window creaking open.

"What the hell are you doing in my yard Lopez?" Quinn's icy voice whispered harshly through the air, trying to not wake her parents up.

I rolled over onto my back with a groan, but tried to keep up with my badass image.

I winced and regained my voice. "I think the better question would be why would you torment Brittany." I said with a strong sense of anger and authority. I surprised myself by having enough balls to finally stand up to somebody.

"I think you know why Lezpez. Because she's disgusting just like you are. You infected her Lopez." Quinn said with a sneer.

"Oh, really. You really think being gay is disgusting?" I asked with a knowing tone.

Quinn, being oblivious that I knew about her and Rachel, nodded her head.

"Alright then Fabgay. Why don't we have a little talk outside. Oh, and be sure to bring Berry down with you." Quinn's face immediately paled at my statement.

"Wait what-what did you see?" She asked her eyes wide and frightened.

"Enough to realize that you got the hots for Berry and more than likely popped her cherry." I smiled at my little rhyme and sexual innuendo.

Quinn took a deep breath and ran her hand through her short hair.

"Alright I'll meet you on my front porch." She replied defeated.

I nodded and walked around to her front porch where there was a bench swing and two chairs. I took a seat on one of the chairs and patiently waited for both girls to appear from inside the house. I heard the front door being unlocked and then two figures retreated from inside. The two figures each tentatively took a seat across from me on the bench swing.

"I swear to God Fabray, you have two seconds to explain yourself before I punch you in the face. How could you do that to Bri-" Before I could finish my threat, I was caught in the bright lights of headlights coming towards us. The car pulled up swiftly into Quinn's driveway and I immediately recognized the person getting out.

"What the hell is going on here?" Brittany's voice called out. Everybody on the porch immediately shushed Brittany so Quinn's parents wouldn't wake up.

Brittany flailed her arms in frustration and strutted towards the porch.

"Is anybody going to tell me why you guys are talking?" She asked when she approached and placed her hands dramatically on her hips.

"Your crazy ass girlfriend is giving me death threats."

"Quinn likes Berry milkshakes." Both me and Quinn replied at the same time.

Brittany raised her eyebrow, obviously confused.

"Okay one at a time. Santana first."

I took a deep breath to calm myself before I jumped across the porch to strangle Quinn.

"I came here to get revenge on Quinn. Nobody deserves to be treated like how she treated you and she needed to learn her lesson. But when I got here I saw Quinn macking on Berry." I replied calmly.

"What. The. Actual. Fuck?" Brittany asked. "So you threw eggs at me because I'm dating Santana, but you totally make out with Berry? Please tell me how that is fair."

"Like you can talk! Didn't you do the same thing to Santana? You made her life hell, but now you're dating her! It's the same exact thing!" Quinn yelled back at Brittany.

"Actually it is different. But Santana and mine's relationship is between me and her. So don't bring her into this!" Brittany replied while crossing her arms in front of her chest.

An awkward and heavy silence floated around the four of us for a few minutes. Then a quiet sniffle broke the deafening environment. My eyes whipped up to look at Quinn's face. I saw her wiping her eyes and Rachel putting a comforting arm around her shoulders.

"Please-please don't tell anybody what you saw. Just please. My life would be ruined if my parents found out about my relationship with Rachel." Quinn pleaded.

Even for hating everything that is Quinn, her plea broke my heart. I knew how it was to struggle with my sexuality and my family.

Brittany eyes locked onto mine and we had a silent conversation just communicating through our eyes. Brittany and I ended our conversation with a slight nod and Brittany turned to look at Quinn.

"Your secret is safe with us." She began to tell Quinn but was immediately interrupted by a squeal from Quinn's mouth and Quinn's arms tightly hugging Brittany's body.

"Thank you! Thank you so much!" Quinn cried tears of joy.

"But wait. You have to promise me and Santana something."

"Fine. Anything."

"You can't make fun of us anymore and you have to tell the squad to lay off of me."

"Of course I promise. I'm so sorry that I did that to you Brittany. And Santana, I know that I haven't exactly been the nicest person to you. So for that I'm really sorry. I was just struggling with my sexuality and was trying to do every possible thing to try and hide my true self. But there is no excuse for what I did to you and how I behaved towards both of you. I really hope you can forgive me." Quinn said honestly.

"I think it will take a little while to completely forgive you, but we're cool." I replied to Quinn with a nod.

Quinn breathed a sigh of relief and nodded her head.

"Come on Brit we should get going. It's starting to get really late and cold out here." I said while standing up from my chair.

Brittany nodded her head and we said our goodbyes to both Rachel and Quinn and hopped into our cars.

I turned my car on and started down the road back towards Brittany's house. I sure had a lot to think about on the way home.

AN: And that's Chapter 17! Are you guys shocked? Thank you so much for the reviews from last chapter. Please keep them coming! Thanks for reading! ~bothofustogether