Author's note: I decided to go ahead and edit the chapters, so hopefully the silly mistakes are all doctored up now.. Oh, and sorry about the bunch of emails you will be getting, saying that I updated, when it's just me refurbishing. ^.^
Summary: It's at the end of graduation day, and after stealing glances at a happy and beautiful Quinn Fabray, Rachel Berry has only one goal in mind, 'Get Quinn Fabray's number' but there is only one problem, she has to find her first. Finding Quinn so she can talk to her will be harder than she thought, be prepared for obsticles, fluff, silliness, and humor. Little angst in this here tale. (Though there will be some..)
Warnings/Spoilers: Language, crack plot?, short, no spoilers really (Unless you live under a rock), this is slightly AU, meaning they are all graduating at the same time.
Disclaimer: I don't own glee or it's awesome characters.
There she is, Quinn Fabray, the crusher of pride, dignity, and self worth, and the stealer of my heart. She stands beside Santana Lopez; her on and off again frienemy, who as of this moment is in the 'friend' of frienemy, which to me makes a world of difference in Quinn's happiness. Brittany Pierce is in between the two hard headed ex-cheerio's and they are all getting their picture taken in our graduation gowns by Judy Fabray, Quinn's mother. I feel my heart swell from the true smiles on all of their faces, because it is easy to tell that they are not faking, yet I can also see that behind those genuine smiles is a sadness that every one of us glee clubbers feels. We are all happy that we no longer have to come back to this destructive high school; however, the loss of glee club is vast and depressing. The shared memories between the original gleeks make it hard to walk away.
Glee was the best part of our day.
Even though I try not to cry, a few tears end up escaping my misty eyes anyhow; I glance away from the unholy trinity and swipe the tears away, hoping that they stay unnoticed. When Blaine's watching gaze catches my attention, I know that no, the few shed tears certainly did not go unnoticed. Oh well, at least I'm not the only one, Kurtcedes is latched onto each other over to the left of Blaine and both are noticeably choked up. Blaine rolls his eyes at them and waves me over, I giggle and shake my head while joining the three of them, plus Kurt's dad; who seems to be a little teary eyed himself as he snaps pictures of his baby boy with Mercedes. I am pulled into a gentle hug as soon as I step foot in front of the group, a hug in which I return happily, I wrap my arms around Blaine's fit waist and lay my head on his chest; making sure to soak in the unusual affection while I can.
"You should go talk to her." He whispers in my hair, his voice soft yet knowing.
"Talk to whom?" A little bit scared that he has found me out, I go for ignorance.
"Quinn. You need to go over there and say something." He chuckles, knowing that 'I' know exactly whom he is talking about.
"Oh, I-I don't have anything to say to Quinn." My voice though, gives me away, and it shakes from sudden anxiety.
He sighs, but it is soft, and doesn't seem like it is loaded with irritation, and then he pulls back to look me in the eye,
"Rach, we both know that you do, so get your ass over there before you lose what may be your last chance."
I swallow through the lodged lump in my throat, and then lick my lips; suddenly even more nervous than before, "I'm not sure what to say, Blaine, she scares me as much as she attracts me. I have offered her my friendship time and time again, only to be shot down repeatedly. What, what if this is going to be just like those other times?
"What if it isn't though? You have to try; Rachel, if you don't, then we both know that you will regret it. All you have to do is start off small, say hi, and then go from there." He encourages me patiently and wisely, giving me all the incentive and bravery that I need to go through with this. Saying 'Hi' is no big deal, it is a small and easy step towards my new goal; "Get Quinn Fabray's number"