Quinntana in NYC

Quinn's POV

Man, I can't get her off of my mind. Santana that is.

~flashback~

I walk into the grocery store to get some food for dinner. I'm casually walking and then I bump into someone.

"I'm sorry" we look up at the same time.

"Santana" the beautiful brunette extends her hand.

"Quinn" I reply shaking her hand. When I touched her hand I felt something. I think it was fireworks.

We talk for quite sometime. Before I know it she drops a bomb on me.

" Do you want to go out to dinner on Friday?" she says. I was speechless.

"Sure" I reply calmly, but inside I'm screaming.

~end of flashback~

It's Friday . One more hour. I can't decide what to wear. Now time to call my bgf (best gay friend)

"Kurt"

"Oh hey quinn"

" Fashion emergency"

"Omg I'll be there in 5 minutes"

Ps this was just the introduction so I'll continue but I need at least one vote or I'll stop. ;) vote to save a unicorn also this is my first story so don't judge and don't stop believin' ~Carly