I know Puck and Rachel probably wouldn't get married, but I didn't want to use Santana since a fantastic other author already did! WARNING: The lyrics will change within the story, because they fit with what is going on in my view (:
I am not the kind of girl who should be rudely barging in on a white veil occasion...
No, Quinn wasn't the kind of girl who would go to her ex-boyfriend and her enemy's wedding. But, she still loved Puck, and that was a fact anyone knew. She frustratingly walked into the church building, seeing many smiles and hand shakes float around. "Oh my goodness, it's Quinn!" Artie said, strolling over in his wheelchair. "Hey, Artie, I've missed you." She bent down to hug him. "I've missed you, too, Quinn!" He said. "Quinn!" Kurt hugged her instantly. "Hey, Kurt, how are you, I've missed you!" She stated. "I've missed you, too, Quinn! I'm just fine, trying to figure out why stupid Puck is marrying snobby Rachel. The three were having conversations with each other, randomly. "Brittany, you are SO stupid!"
She is yelling at a bridesmaid, somewhere back inside a room, wearing a gown shaped like a pastry…
"Guys, it's time to get out here, come on!" Finn said, gesturing Kurt and Artie to him. "Okay, one second, Finn!" Kurt yelled. "Quinn, this is your last chance to prove to Puck that it should be you marrying him. You're time is running out, so speak now! I'll be right there if you need me, okay?" He asked. She nodded, with a slow, uncomfortable gulp. She knew Kurt was right. Slowly walking into the church, she took a seat at the back, hoping no one would see her.
I sneak in and see your friends, and her snotty little family, all dressed in pastel…
And the organ starts to play and it sounds like a death march…
She floats down the aisle like a pageant queen…
But, you wish it was me, you wish it was me, don't ya?
Rachel looked like a stupid cupcake walking down the aisle like she was a pageant queen. The preacher started saying words that Quinn never understood, and finally, he said, "If anyone of you in this crowd today object to this wedding please speak now or forever hold your peace."
There's a silence, there's my last chance, I stand up with shaking hands, all eyes on me…
Horrified looks from everyone in the room, but I'm only looking at you…
Quinn nervously stood, shaking furiously. Kurt gave her an encouraging nod. Everyone gave her rude, mean looks. She took in a large breath, and tried to state that everything was wrong, but no words came out. Quinn's hands shook, she couldn't breathe, and tears were streaming down her face. She ran out of the church doors, crying. She fell to the cement outside, crying as much as a girl could. "Quinn?" A deep voice said. She looked up; horrified…Puck was standing right there, staring sympathetically at her. "I couldn't marry Rachel, I just couldn't. I know I love you, and I always have. Please, Quinn, marry me…" Puck said, helping Quinn up. "Yes, yes!" She screamed, hugging him.
Let's hope Rachel doesn't speak now….
(: I liked this one. It probably sucks, though.