Thanksgiving break, two weeks off from college. Quinn didn't have a problem with that, giving the fact that she would be spending it back in her home town Lima with her mother, she didn't care.

When she graduated, Quinn decided to go straight to college from there. Her mother had her apply to many different ones, including the community college in Lima, but Quinn only went to one. Miami International University of Art & Design.

Ever since she quit cheerleading in high school, and after she went through her 'punk rocker' phase, Quinn took up photography. And there were so many great colleges that had what she needed but she just couldn't pass up the opportunity to go to Florida, and Miami, Florida at that.

Once she got there, she made a few new friends; one was her roommate, Stella. It wasn't too hard for the blonde to fit in, because like her, Stella was head cheerleader. But unlike her, Stella was kicked off her squad for sexuality. Quinn was kicked off for being pregnant at the age of six-teen.

There was also Tommy, he was the basketball captain and the swim team captain throughout his whole high school life. He was different from the two; he stayed on both teams till Miami recruited him. But he had a love for painting and making anything and everything out of art. So when the recruiters let him pick his college of choice he chose MIUAD.

Stella was cheer captain, popular girl all around in high school. She was very friendly too, never once did she bully a student in her school, again something her and Quinn doesn't have in common. But then, when Stella began to develop feelings for her best friend, she bottled it up inside till her junior year. Stella confronter her best friend and they began to date. Once the head coach, Quinn found out that Sue wasn't the only insane cheer coach out there, had found out about it she dropped Stella and never gave her another look.

Stella was devastated, she had no idea her coach was homophobic. But that didn't stop her from being who she truly was meant to be. A film director. After Stella was out, she found her peace and haven in making movies and small films. Which she showed at her senior talent show. That's where MIUAD recruited her and here she is.

"Quinn, your mother called when you were out, she wants to know when you'll be at the airport." Asked Stella once the blonde walked into the door of their dorm.

"Jeez, she is always on my damn case, I told her like a thousand times I wouldn't be leaving till tomorrow," Quinn huffed, dropping her bag down next to her claimed chair. In the dorm, there were three bedrooms, one for her, one for Stella and one for the other girl that lived there. Her name is Kandy; she doesn't really stay in the dorm much, always at her boyfriends.

In the living room area, which consisted of a couch, a recliner, a plasma TV, radio system, PS3 system and a coffee table, three out of those things belonged to Quinn. The recliner, the TV and the radio system. The rest was Stella's' the coffee table was Kandy's.

"She is just anxious Q, you can't blame her for being excited to see her baby girl," Quinn glared at her roommate, seeing the smirk on her face.

"Sometimes I wonder why I befriended you," she somewhat hissed, her glare still in place. Stella was playing her new Bio Shock game she got, way to engross in it to even care that Quinn was giving her the glare.

"Because you love me, I'm just a person that everyone loves," Stella threw her hands in the air for effect.

"Kandy hates you," Stated Quinn, her eye brow in its signature Fabray eye brow move. Stella snorted, pausing the game to look at the blonde for the first since she got back.

"That's because Kandy is a homophobe who believes she is better than us Lesbians by having the "hottest" boyfriend alive," she air quoted at the right time before turning away and getting up.

"Kandy thinks she's better than her boyfriend," Quinn added, watching Stella make a bowl of soup, "And she doesn't even deserve Kyle, she cheats on him every chance she gets,"

Stella whipped around, a spoon in her hand and a bowl in the other, "Don't tell her that, she'll go all psycho bitch on your ass,"

Quinn just scoffed and rolled her eyes.

"Please, Kandy is nothing compared to an old friend back in my home town,"

"Oh, and who is this old friend?" Stella asked, amused at how Quinn's eyes twinkled when she mentions the friend.

"Santana Lopez, a very feisty Latina," Quinn's smile grew into a grin as she watched Stella. The red head didn't fail to notice the way Quinn's face resembled a young teenagers when they had a crush, when she said the name.

"She sounds pretty cool, what makes her so mean?" Stella asked, dismissing all the obvious crush signs Quinn was giving her.

"When she's angry or pissed, she'll start talking about how she's from Lima Heights Adjacent, making it seem like a bad place but really it's one of the richest places in Lima," Quinn began, Stella again noticing the same look as before. She a lesbian, lesbians doesn't miss looks like these.

"She made a senior cry in her freshmen year and made a huge ass hockey player walk funny for days, and not in the, I-just-gave-him-the-best-sex-ever way either," Quinn's hazel eyes were shining so bright they were almost resembling the sun. Stella had to bite her lip to keep from laughing. Quinn's gay was showing.

"What did this hockey player do to deserve such treatment?" asked Stella, who was waiting for her soup.

"He made fun of her best friend, Brittany, for being a little slow," Quinn's tone of voice lowered when she mention the other blonde. Stella, again, hadn't failed to notice.

"So she's a pretty feisty girl, not a bad situation," Stella nodded, grabbing her bowl from the microwave and making her way back into the living room.

"Yeah, she's also like you," Stella had her spoon in her mouth when she turned to look at the blonde who was staring at her. The red head pointed to herself.

"Mmhmm, in the sexuality department," Quinn nodded, that smirk placing itself on her lips again.

"She's a lesbian?" Stella kind of sounded shocked, which she was.

"Is it that hard to believe?" Quinn's signature Fabray eye brow raise came into view, in which Stella always thought was hot when she did it.

"No, it's just….you know what, I don't know what I was thinking, forget it," she said and went back to her soup. Quinn knew better then to push the red head, she tried it once and it didn't turn out too pretty in the end.

"Okay," she shrugged and went to get up.

"But I got to know," Stella stopped, making Quinn stop before she got into her room.

"Did you or do you have other feelings for Santana?"

Quinn's heart raced so fast, she forgot how long it had been since it did that. She knew she wasn't straight but she wasn't completely gay either, she dated Finn and Sam back in high school. But every time she was with them she would always have one person on her mind, Santana.

Santana was always the one to make her heart beat fast or make her mind go fuzzy when she was near the tanned teen. She was also always the one to pound the encouraging words into her brain, and make her feel pretty. She loved Santana, but as a friend. Right? Or where there always those other feelings in the back of her head that she forced away?

"No, she's just a friend," was her response before retreated to her room.