A/N- SORRY FOR NOT POSTING FOR SO LONG THINGS HAVE BEEN CRAZY

Santana's POV-

I walked out of Brittany's room completely in a daze. I just almost kissed Quinn Fabray, I thought I was going to be sick. She was drunk and I was taking advantage of her, she had no idea what she was doing.

"Sanny, you're not leaving are you?" Brittany slurred falling into my arms.

"I need to get home but please make sure Quinn's okay. Thanks for inviting me by the way, happy birthday."

"I got her." Sam said coming up behind me. he scooped Brittany out of my arms and carried her upstairs. I wasn't nervous about leaving him alone with her though, I could tell he meant well.

I snuck out without having to say goodbye to anyone else and drove straight home. Everyone was sleeping so I quickly headed upstairs and went to bed. I wanted today to be over. I felt so guilty for taking advantage of Quinn like that. She was the straightest person I knew. The only reason she said those things was because she was so drunk.

THE NEXT DAY-

I turned on my phone the next morning and realized Quinn had left five voice mails. I clicked to listen to them.

"Hey, I'm sorry about last night I guess I had a little bit too much to drink. I hope your not mad. Brittany said you took care of me so I appreciate that. Call me back, maybe you can come over today, my parents won't be home all day. "

I deleted the message and sighed. She didn't mention the almost kiss, was she just being polite? Maybe she wanted to forget it as much as I did. I laid my head back on the pillow and fell back asleep.

"Mija! Someone's at the door for you!"

I rolled out of bed and threw on a nightshirt and headed downstairs. I was shocked to find Quinn at my door. She was wearing a pair of dark sunglasses and holding a bottle of gatorade.

"Hi. I hope its okay I came over." She smiled.

"Uh, sure. Why dont we go to my room?" I suggested. She followed me upstairs and sat on my bed while I went to my closet to change into something, well not pajamas. I quickly got a pair of high waisted shorts and a white crop top.

"I'm so sorry about last night. I really shouldn't drink." She sighed.

"It's okay, uh what do you remember from last night?"

"I remember getting reading with you, and my cup kept getting refilled. Then we went to Brittany's room and I threw up."

"That's all?"

"Yeah. Why? Did I do something else?"

"Quinn, you asked me to kiss you. You told me you liked me. Like liked me." I said avoiding eye contact.

"Santana…"

"I get it, you're straight. You were just totally drunk I won't read into it."

"I…"

"We can talk about something else." Anything else I practically begged. We sat in silence for what felt like eons.

"I need to go." She said urgently. She said goodbye and was gone before I could even call after her.

The next day I walked into school in a daze. I didn't even register Mercedes and Tina in front of me asking me how the party was.

"I cant talk about it guys." I said walking away from them abrupty.

"Santana?" I heard my name. I turned around and it was Amy.

"Hey Amy." I faked a smile.

"I kind of wanted to ask you something." She said nervously.

"Yes?"

"Would you want to go to Breadstix with me tonight? Like as a date." I considered it for a moment. Now that my chances with Quinn were completely destroyed, why not?

"Sure." I swear in that moment her face lit up like a christmas tree.

"Great. I made reservations at seven." She smiled and skipped off.

I walked to math class and sat in my seat next to Quinn.

"San?" I ignored her. She already broke my heart what more did she want to say.

"Look I'm sorry about yesterday, can I come over today? We could talk?"

"I have a date tonight." I said icily. That seemed to shut her up but killed me inside.