TEXT MESSAGE ✉ QUINNTANA
Santana: ...what kind of things? I swear to God, if you're talking about the things I think you're talking about than we's be going to have another bitch-slap fest when I see you again.
Santana: Yeah, I do. You should try having sex sometime when you're sober, it's a thousand times better. And you don't have a raging headache in the morning.
Santana: Yeah. I bet it's something entirely different, like you stepped on her imaginary friend last time you saw her or something, but best to just get it cleared up right now.
Quinn: I am not going to tell you what they are now, Santana. What do you think that could be?
Quinn: I would love to try that, but I think it's my curse. To have sex while you are drunk, I mean.
Quinn: I know. I should maybe apologize. What do you think?










