Chapter 1- Take A Bow:

Summary: Heartbreak brings people together. They never would have noticed each other had it not been for the worst act of betrayal they'd ever experienced….

(Faberry and some Brittana) (Faberittana friendship)

AN: Hi, this is my first Faberry story and only my second glee fanfiction so sorry if it's not very good! Also, if you like listening to music while you read then for each chapter try listening to the song that it's named after.

Disclaimer: I don't own anything! Not the pictures I used (they're from the internet and I used fotor to make them into a collage), not the characters, just the plot.

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"And the award for the best liar goes to you!

For makin' me believe that you could be faithful to me!"

Quinn moaned in pleasure as her and Finn made out on her bed. Her mother had ordered that they keep the door open at all times after the pregnancy, but she was out on a business trip today and Quinn's sister Franny was at college in L.A at the moment.

However, she pulled back from him when his hands started to go towards her lower half and put her hands together and muttered in a seductive tone "let's pray". He groaned a little but then humoured her and pretended to pray whilst she really did.

Immediately once she finished, Finn's lips smashed onto hers again and they both felt fireworks but not for the exact same reasons.

Finn loved kissing, especially with Quinn, although her above the waist policy had been even stronger after Beth was born. Quinn though, somehow ended up not kissing Finn, but a certain brunette singer. She had had a crush on Rachel for years now but had never been strong enough to admit it. If truth be told she only liked dating Finn because he was helping her popularity rise so that-

"Oh, crap!" Finn shouted suddenly and then the words pouring out of his mouth became worse and worse as he tugged on his coat, shoes and socks, before proceeding to attempt to make his hair go down after it had become ruffled whilst they were kissing.

"What is it?" Quinn kept asking as she smoothed down her cheerio's skirt too, and sat down on her bed to try to figure out what the hell Finn was up to.

"I'm late!" He declared.

"For what?" She asked.

"Uh...Mom said I needed to be home by eight for a family dinner with her, Burt and Kurt." 'A family dinner with your family? You don't say!' She felt like screaming however she held back and just nodded.

"Okay. Text you later?" She yelled down the hallway as he zoomed off.

"Yeah, sure!" He replied and then she heard his car start, and leave. Something was definitely wrong.

~~~~GLEE~~~~

Finn approached her, fast, almost running, and sat down beside her.

"Well there you are! I was beginning to think you'd ditched me for Quinn or Santana or Brittany or some other cheerleader," Rachel sighed and put her head on his shoulder.

"As if I'd ever do that to you Rach!" He laughed and leant in to kiss her, however she pulled back, teasing him.

"You already have! Let's count all the times you've ditched me." And Rachel started counting on her figures but she used a joking tone so he supposed he was in the clear...for now...

Finn stared at her eyes, so trusting, so beautiful. Her nose, her mouth, her voice, her body. He loved everything about her. He almost felt bad for what he was doing.

"Finn?" Rachel's voice asked nervously, breaking him out of his reverie.

"What- yeah?"

"I said are you alright? You look kind of pale. We can just go back to yours if you want and skip dinner?"

"No Rach. I promised you a date and we will have one. I'm fine, I was just thinking about something horrible. A thought that if it came real, I might decide to go chuck myself off a cliff." He said.

She leaned in, curious. "OH? And what was that?"

"The thought of losing you." He said with his cute half smile and that was it, she was a goner. They started to kiss and it got deeper. When people yelled at them to "get a room" Finn picked her up and carried her outside. They got into his car together and lay down on the back seats. The two were starting to strip when Rachel stopped him.

"Wait, Finn!" She whispered. "I don't want my first time to be in the back of your car. Nice as it is..." She scraped the dust off her hair. Her first time?

"Your first time? I thought you said you did it with Jesse." He murmured.

"I lied." She whispered and shut her eyes as if expecting a slap or something. Slowly and gently he pulled her upright, put her shirt back on her and then the two of them moved to the front seats.

"Where are we going?" Rachel asked.

"My room." Finn answered and Rachel felt her stomach tighten. Sure, she loved Finn very much but she wasn't sure if she was ready for this step just yet.

~~~~GLEE~~~~

The door shut with a violent slam and Rachel's heartbeat rocketed upwards.

Finn came towards her with a look of love and desire in his eyes and she felt that too. She adored him. She'd always wanted this. So why couldn't she ignore the part of her that said "this isn't right".

They began to kiss and it was brilliant. He slid his tongue forward asking for access and she granted it. Calmly he pulled her top off and then his own top came off too. Rachel froze. This was really happening.

"Rachel," Finn whispered and he stopped removing his clothing and pulled her onto his lap. "What's wrong?"

"I'm not sure if I'm ready." She sighed, feeling ashamed that she'd disappointed him but he just turned her around so that they were face to face and asked

"Why?"

"I-I... I'm scared. It will hurt, won't it?" She muttered.

"Yep." He replied honestly as he stroked her hair. "But I love you. I will be gentle and soft and make it hurt the least that it possibly can. We don't have to do this if you don't want to. You choose. Do you want a few minutes to decide?" He asked, half hoping she said yes so that he could do a little sexting with Quinn, half hoping no, she had decided that she wanted to do it, so that he could make her feel loved, and have sex with someone he truly loved, rather than Santana.

"No, I've decided. I'm ready." She said bravely and undid the buttons of his jeans, starting to pull them off slowly.

"That's my little trooper." Finn grinned, sexting would have to wait...

~~~~GLEE~~~~

Quinn sat in the exact same spot Finn left her in, sitting on the bed, and thinking.

Finn was a terrible liar-he always had been-and she knew full well that he hadn't been telling the truth when he said he had to get back by eight for a family dinner. For one thing his voice shook a little. For another, when he was thinking of his excuse he raised his eyebrow a small amount and finally, as he spoke he ran his hand through his hair with nerves.

So he was obviously lying, but where WAS he going if not back home.

Perhaps he was embarrassed about something, the way he had been about joining glee club, or the much more likely (in her eyes) idea that he was cheating on her and had a date to get to when he left ten minutes before.

Quinn decided that the only way to sort this out was to talk to the boss, and that's how she ended up shoving a coat, shoes, and socks on and heading to Finn's house to speak with his mother.

~~~~GLEE~~~~

"FINN!" Rachel screamed in a combination of agony, delight and love that made him want to keep going and going all night.

"Aah!" He screamed as pleasure rocked through him and then they flopped back onto the bed, panting.

"Ready for round two?" He asked and she nodded fast, but as he got ready to make her scream his name again, they heard a knock on the bedroom door.

Rachel (whose face was now burning bright red) quickly buried herself in the covers, horrified at the thought that someone might have come in and seen them. "I thought you said everyone was out" she mouthed.

"As far as I knew they were." He whispered aloud. "Kurt's at Mercedes' and Mom and Dad were on a date."

"'Were' being the key word!" She mouthed back in frustration.

"Yes?" Finn said finally.

"Finn, Quinn's here. She said she needs to talk to you. She's just downstairs. Come down when you're ready." Carole's voice said through the door, then her footsteps echoed away, leaving the two teenagers in silence.

"What the hell?" Rachel said, raising her voice and widening her eyes in both fury and shock. "Why is Quinn here?"

"I don't know." Finn replied and tried to quieten her, but no-one could quieten Rachel Berry when she wanted to be loud.

"I'm coming." She declared like there was no debate about it. And there wasn't. Finn didn't even bother trying to make her change her mind, he knew she never would.

He tried to think of excuses but how could he with both girls there? If Rachel let him go alone he could say to Quinn "sorry, I'm doing my homework, kinda busy" or something and then tell Rachel "she just wanted to know if I had Sam's number seeing as she wants to date him and none of her friends have his number". But alas, he couldn't, and this was not going to end well.

Too soon for Finn's liking they were both dressed and went downstairs, Rachel with a glare fixed on her face and her hands on her hips. Finn had thought about it whilst getting changed and decided that he wanted to choose Rachel. Quinn was alright but really, he loved Rachel.

As soon as they entered the kitchen and Quinn, seated at the table, saw Rachel with Finn, she screamed. Carole quickly vacated the room, sensing some teen tension, and figuring that they should just try to work it out themselves.

"What the hell is SHE doing here?" She asked Finn, sending a glare at Rachel and then side stepping her and moving onto Finn.

"SHE is Finn's GIRLFRIEND!" Rachel roared and seemed to grow in size and strength as she continued to stare angrily at Quinn. "What are YOU doing here?"

"I'M Finn's girlfriend!" Quinn yelled. "We were making out until eight o'clock when he left saying he had to go home for a family dinner."

"That's why you were late for our date!" Rachel realised and both girls spun on Finn and started throwing insults at him.

"How could you have expected this to work out you lying idiot? We would have easily figured it out as soon as we came back to school." Quinn cried out but Finn ignored her. He grabbed Rachel's hand and begged her to calm down and give him another chance because he loved her. Upon hearing that Quinn quickly grabbed her coat and ran.

"You asshole!" Rachel screamed and slapped him hard across the face before running after Quinn.

~~~~GLEE~~~~

Quinn heard footsteps running to catch up to her and then silence, but she felt a presence beside her.

"Why are you wearing your cheerio's uniform? Its summer, and we don't go back to school for another two weeks." Rachel asked.

"Finn said it makes me look hot." Quinn said between crying as Rachel hugged her.

"Oh Quinn, don't cry for him!" Rachel begged the blonde through her own sobs, and Quinn couldn't help giggling a little at that. But only a little. The two girls just held onto each other for a moment swimming in their grief.

"I can't believe he fooled us for so long. It's been a month and a half, since we started dating this summer anyway." Quinn groaned.

Rachel nodded. "A month and seventeen days for us. Oh damn."

"What?"

"I just can't believe I let that douchebag take my virginity." She said as her sobs got louder.

"When?" A shocked Quinn probed as she gently stroked Rachel's hand to calm her down.

"About half an hour ago." Rachel practically screeched but Quinn just held her and calmed her down. They did this for about twenty minutes. One of them getting upset, the other comforting them, and then swapping.

"Rachel?" Quinn asked quietly during one of her turns at letting her feelings out.

"Yes." Rachel said quite calmly seeing as she'd just told Quinn about Finn having sex with her and that the memory of her first time would now forever be tainted.

"Could I sleep round yours tonight? It's just-" Quinn started to ramble, speaking very fast because of her nerves at asking her crush/victim if she could sleep over at her house. "My-mom's-away-and-my-sister's-at-college-and-I-don't-think-I could-handle-the-night-in-that-huge-empty-house-after-this."

"Of course you can Quinn!" Rachel confirmed and they both headed back to Rachel's house, each planning revenge on the boy who had caused them so much misery.

~~~~GLEE~~~~

NEXT TIME: Quinn and Rachel get revenge on Finn (with the help of Santana and Brittany), and Quinn and Rachel grow closer...