So, I know I still have to upload my last chapter of What The Hell, but one of my favorite Fuinn stories kind of inspired me to write this, and I love Quinntana (Friends or Couple), also, I'm not really sure how it'll work, but...I'm gonna give it a shot anyway, so prepare for like, every type of emotion...

...by the way I don't own any of the lines or scenes from the show, or the characters used within this story...And I fixed it making everything from the show in italics so it may be a litle less confusing.

Quinn Fabray and Santana Lopez met in cheerleading camp the summer before Freshmen year, they had instantly hit it off as friends as well. When they realized they would be going to the same school in Lima, Ohio they couldn't contain the excitement that bubbled inside.

They couldn't wait to rule the school together.

After camp that summer they hung out every chance they got, with Brittany Pierce (a long-time friend of the Latina's and a girl Quinn had met in the camp) tagging along as well.

It wasn't until the school year started that Santana started feeling something for the hazel-eyed girl.

Something more than friendship.

but they could never happen, and she knew it too. She knew Quinn was a Christian, she knew all of her beliefs. And she knew Quinn was a girl.

She knew it was wrong.

She knew all of those things, yet, she couldn't get rid of her feelings.

And Quinn was completely oblivious.

For a year and a half Santana had kept her feelings in check. Everytime she saw Quinn and her heart started pounding like a hammer, she'd shrug it off like it was nothing.

Everytime Quinn spoke, she pretended to be one of those people who zoned out every once in a while, even though as soon as the blonde opened her mouth she was ready to listen to every word.

Santana hated everything too, she hated how happy Quinn was at times, she hated the fact that she herself was such a good friend that she'd sit there and listen to Quinn as she talked about how much fun she was having with her new boyfriend Finn Hudson.

Finn Hudson, just hearing the name, Santana felt sick.

She hated having to keep the pain inside everytime she saw Finn and Quinn walking down the hall together holding hands, because life was just to damn unfair.

She hated not being able to voice her feelings whenever Quinn complained about something stupid Finn had done, or when Quinn gushed about some complete romantic thing the boy had done for her.

She hated listening to Quinn talk about Finn.

...She hated not being able to tell the blonde the truth...

One day during Sophomore year, the two Cheerio's were walking down the hallway togeher toward the gym and Santana was once again stuck listening to Quinn's boyfriend troubles.

"I think he's avoiding me or something." She said as they stopped at the tan-skinned girl's locker.

"Yeah?" Santana wondered as she opened her locker, "why's that?"

Quinn looked at her as she held her binder to her chest, "well, it's like every time I try to talk to him about, like a date or something, he says he's busy."

Santana shrugged grabbing her Cheerio bag and taking the blonde's binder from her hands, "well, maybe he is busy." She commented, trying to sound like she cared. But seriously, she didn't. Quinn deserved so much better than an ignorant, stupid, incompetent Lima Loser like Finn anyway. She stuffed the binder in her locker, "he does play football." She said before grabbing her own binder from one of the locker shelves, "you can get that after class." She said pointing to Quinn's binder.

As Santana draped her bag ove her shoulder Quinn closed the locker door, "yes, but his practice ends before ours does, so it has nothing to do with football."

To keep herself from rolling her eyes Santana let her brown orb's travel down the hallway where she noticed Quinn's oaf of a boyfriend standing at his locker with The Thing. To keep Quinn from looking in that direction she looked back to her friend, "well, he has a single mother, so, maybe he's helping her out a bit."

God! Why the hell am I sticking up for him!

Quinn shrugged, adjusting the strap of her bag on her shoulder, "maybe." The conversation ended though as she turned around and led the way toward the gym.

And Santana prayed she wouldn't notice Finn and that Rachel Berry girl talking.

"Hi, Finn. RuPaul." Quinn said.

And of course she did. Santana looked at the blonde.

"What are you doing talking to her?" Quinn asked. trying to keep her fake smile plastered on her face.

Finn gave a nervous smile, "Oh-" He tried before being saved by Berry as she said, "Science project. We're partners."

The Latina rolled her eyes, how lame. She could see right through that lie.

Evidently Quinn believed it though as she continued to smile saying, "Christ Crusaders tonight at 5:00, my house."

Santana nodded along because she was a part of "Christ Crusaders" (only because of Quinn, of course).

Finn smiled dumbly saying, "sounds great."

The two Cheerios then made their way towar the gym.

Santana may have let her gaze on the two by the lockers last a little more than Quinn because she was actually glaring, as she locked eyes with Finn.

Seriously, Finn did not deserve Quinn.

"So are you coming tonight?" Quinn asked when they reached the gym, setting her bag on the bleachers and sitting down.

Santana sat down beside her setting her own bag on the floor, "Christ Crusaders?" She asked.

Quinn gave her a nod, "yeah."

"Yes, I'm coming," Santana nodded, "I may be a few minutes late, I'll have to pick up Puckerman, but I'll be there." She said.

Quinn smiled, "great."

Santana smiled back before letting the smile fade as she looked away. She wondered if Quinn knew she wasn't a virgin anymore. She had lost her virginity when she was fifteen, during Freshmen year; right around the time she started feeling something for Quinn.

And to top it off, she lost it with her "celibacy partner" Noah Puckerman.

She had wanted to wait, really, she had, but she was seriously freaking out over the feelings she was developing for Quinn.

All she had wanted to do was get over her, that's really the only reason she did it...well, that and the fact that Puck had tried to get her to do it so many times that she finally just gave in.

But mostly it was to get over Quinn.

See how well that worked?

A few days later Santana was standing in the auditorium on the balcony alongside Quinn and Coach Sylvester the Cheerio Coach. They were watching Finn sing and dance on the stage with the little Glee Club that their Spanish teacher Mr. Schuester had taken over.

Shooting a quick glance at Quinn the raven haired girl noticed that the blonde looked angy, hurt and worried.

Santana sighed as she looked back down toward the stage watching the kids in their red shirts and jeans again. She really wished she could kill Finn Hudon at the moment.

Because seriously, how could he not see how lucky he was?

So, there's the first chapter, there's more to come...but probably only if you want...

...thanks to everyone who read, and please, please review I wanna know how it turned out.

...and I would truly appreciate your honest opinion=good/bad/in-between?

...thanks again!