A/N: This is my very first Faberry Drabble. Later chapters will be M rated but for now it'll be T rated, so bear with me please.
Disclaimer: I don't own any of these charcters or the songs.
Songs: Call me maybe by Carly Rae Jepsen. What makes you beautiful by One Direction. For you're entertainment by Adam Lambert and Turnin me on by Keri hilson.
Sitting on Rachel's bed, in her room, it was the first time for me. Her room was unshockingly pink and was covered in broadway bills and posters of Barbra Striesand and Funny girl, one of RENT the movie and one of Phantom of the opra. She had a dresser with a few picture frames. I got up to check them out since Rachel was in the shower. One was of her and he dads, another was of her and Kurt, Blaine was next to the boy. Then the other was of me and her, when we were at Nationals in NY. When i first got my hair cut, she made me take it, i don't know why i comlied but i'm happy i did because i was happy that day.
We eventually became friends and i soon learned that i couldn't say no to her, like ever. It was like how Santana couldn't say no to Brittany. That's why i'm here, waiting for her to get finished. I began to grow tired of just sitting there so i decided to turn some music on, deciding on shuffle on her Ipod. My heart fluttered though when i say a playest called 'Quinn's Song's' so i decided to shuffle. The first song made my breath hitch.
I threw a wish in the well
Don't ask me ill never tell
i looked to you as it fell
and know your in my way
i trade my soul for a wish
Pennies and dimes for a kiss
I wasn't looking for this
but now your in my way
Your stare was holden
Ripped jeans, skin was showin
Wasn't this sond about love at first sight or something, and if it was why was it under a playlist with my name in it? I sat on her bed and kept listening.
Hot night wind was blowin
Where you think you going baby?
Hey, i just met you and this is crazy
but heres my number so call me maybe
its hard to look right at you baby
but heres my number so call me maybe
Het, i just met you ad this is crazy
but heres my number so call me maybe
And all the other boys try to chase me
But heres my number so call me maybe
What the hell? Why was that song on here? I went to quickly change it and felt my heart flutter once again but this time faster.
You're insecure...don't know what for
You're turning heads when you walk threw the door
Don't need make up to cover up
Being the way that you are is enough
Everyone else in the room can see it
Everyone else but you
My heart was beating so fast i seriously thought it'd pop out of my chest. I'm not sure if it was the playlist or the songs itself but...WHAT THE HELL?
Baby you light up the world like no body else
The way that you flip your hair gets me over whelmed
But when you smile at the ground it ain't hard to tell
You don't know oh oh you don't know your beautiful
If only you saw what i can see
you'd understand why I want you so desperatley
Right now I'm looking at you and I can't believe
I can't move, i can't think and i can't BREATH! Is this how Rachel feels about me, like seriously? I just let the song finish and go to the next one. All these songs, my name in her Ipod as a playlist? I was so in my thoughts that i didn't hear or feel Rachel come out of the bathroom until her hand was on my shoulder, i jumped.
"Quinn?' she said in her soft, sweet voice. I quickly turned and looked at her, she was clad in a very short towel, her hair was still wet and pulled all over one shulder.
"Uh...y-yeah?" i asked. Got why did i just stutter.
"Are you okay, you look alittle flushed?" she asked, her hand coming up to be placed on my forehead. Her cool hand felt great but i jerked away and looked down.
"i-i'm fine, just super hot in here," i seriously need to stop stuttering. She walked over towards her closet and once she dissappeared i ran to her Ipod and swiched the music to all and then hit shuffle. Appearantly god wasn't on my side tonight because 'For you're entertainment' came on and i could hear Rachel sing along as she came out of the closet in a pair of snug jeans, a baby blue hoody and black converses. She grabbed her brush and began to brush her tangles out.
"Give it to ya till you scream my name," she sang softly, tying her hair up in a tight ponytail. I felt my stomach turn and flip as i looked at her Ipod, tempting to change it but she just kept singing.
"No escaping when i start, once i'm in i own your heart," I slowly turned to look at her, she was staring at me.
"Do you like what you see?" she sang, my eyes buldged. Was she walking to me or was i walking to her.
"Let me entertain you till you scream," she said the words. She was standing in front of me and once the song finished the next came, i felt like slapping myself for even putting the damn thing on. 'Turnin me on' was heard in the background and all i could do was roll my eyes and think to myself, "This is gonna be one hell of a night."