Title: No One Will Know
Disclaimer: I do not own Glee. Characters are also not mine.
Summary: Rachel always cleans herself up after a slushie facial. What will happen if two Cheerios suddenly comes inside the girls' room and one of them spill one of her deepest secret?
Spoilers: Audition. This takes place somewhere in season 2.
I super duper love Faberry. Faberry just gives too much stories to write.
A/N : Just a little one shot for you all. The idea just suddenly popped into my head and I had to write it. I'm currently editing Chapter Six of my multi-chapter Faberry fic. Reviews are much appreciated.
Rachel was inside one of the stalls in the girls' room when she heard two people coming inside of the girls' room and one of them locked the door.
Rachel has been inside the girls' room for almost an hour now. She was cleaning herself from the slushie that she received from Karofsky and the other jocks. It was the same thing everyday, the humiliation is just as bad but today just hurt more than any other slushie that she have received in the past years. She saw some of the Glee club members laughing when she got slushied and the others just looked at her and stood on the side and didn't do anything. She thought that they have changed and they are friends now. Rachel went straight to the girls' room, she was crying as she was cleaning herself up. Nothing has changed since last year. She was still Rachel Berry, the Glee club loser. No one likes her even the other Glee club members who she thought was her friends still can't stand her.
She heard the two familiar voices and she suddenly started panicking. Luck was not with her today. If the two Cheerios find out that she was inside the stall and she was listening to their conversation, she knows she will never see the light of day. So, she just sat silently inside, trying her best to not make any noise for once in her life.
"Look, Q. I understand your problem. I know how it feels like to have feelings for someone but you can't do anything about it."
"I already told you, Santana. I don't know what you're talking about because I don't have feelings for her!"
Rachel was surprised to hear Quinn say 'her' and not 'him'. Wait. Quinn Fabray is gay? This is totally a big joke. Quinn Fabray can't be gay. She finally felt curious of who Quinn was talking about.
"You're in denial Quinn. Do you really think I believe all that shit you are saying right now? I see how you look at her. It's the same way I look at Britt. You seriously don't know the meaning of subtle. I always catch you staring at her."
Rachel was thinking of leaving but with her position now, it was impossible to leave without being seen by the two Cheerios.
"I already told you a thousand times. I'm with Sam and I don't have feelings for her! Why can't you get that into your head?" Quinn was now getting frustrated.
"Sam? The closest compliment that I have heard you say to Lady Lips was that he was cute. You are always saying that you need him to be back on top, you need him because he is the quarterback, you need him to stay on top of the pyramid, you need him to have your reputation back and that's it. You're only using him Quinn. I have never even heard you say that you like him."
Rachel was still inside the stall adjusting herself carefully so that the two will not know that she was there. She knows it was not right to listen to other people's conversation but she doesn't have any other choice. She was stuck inside the stall.
Quinn sighed."Why do you even care Santana?"
"Because Quinn, as much as I don't want to admit it to myself, I care about you. You are like a sister to me. I actually thought you feel the same way but I guess not."There was sadness in Santana's voice. This side of Santana was something that Rachel has never seen before. She always thought that Santana was being a bitch because she was just putting up a wall and she was right. "I still can't believe that you are capable of telling Sylvester of my surgery."
"San, I already told you that I was not the one who told her about that. You know that I will never do that to you and don't worry I'll find a way to get you out of the bottom and bring you back up with me. "
Rachel feels like she was sucked into an alternate universe. Santana and Quinn can't be the one talking outside of this stall. Rachel can hear sadness, compassion and vulnerability on their voices. She was sure that she was just dreaming or this is all a big prank. This can't really be happening.
"Okay, fine but that's not the point here. I'm helping you, can you please listen? Just please admit it already."
There was a few seconds of silence. "Okay. I like her."Quinn finally said in a whisper.
"Can you please repeat that? I didn't really hear you."Santana said teasing the blonde.
"Fuck you, Santana!"Quinn said and Santana started laughing hard.
"Ouch! That hurt Quinn. Why'd you have to hit me?"Santana rubbed the back of her head.
"Because you're laughing at me!"
"When did this start?"Santana said when she finally stopped laughing and have finally catch her breath.
"I don't know. I think I've liked her since we were in second grade. The first time I heard her sing was...I don't even have words that can explain it."
"That long?"Santana said surprised at the new revelation. She just thought it all started during Quinn's pregnancy. She was always observing the blonde to find ways to bring her down but she didn't have to do anything because the pregnancy has brought Quinn down on its own. But when Santana was observing her, she realized that Quinn has a secret crush. "And here I thought I was good. I thought it started during your baby drama. Damn Q!"
Rachel's world stopped. She can't believe she's hearing all of this. She can't help but think that it was her that they are talking about.
"So what now?"Quinn asked.
"Okay. So, now you have finally admitted to yourself that you like her. That's actually a big step."
"That won't change anything, San."Quinn said now sounding really sad and hurt. Rachel doesn't know why but she feels like she wants to go outside of the stall and just wrap her arms around the blonde and comfort her.
"Why? Because you're a big coward?"
"Yes, Santana. I'm afraid. I'm afraid that she will not like me back. That she will reject me. I have done nothing but humiliate her for the past years, I've laughed at her and called her names, you think she'll just magically like me? And if you still haven't figure it out, she is madly inlove with someone else. This conversation is pointless, Santana."
Rachel's head was spinning now. She really can't believe she's hearing all of this. She kept repeating to herself that all of it was just a dream and it can't be real. She keeps thinking that at any moment she will wake up in her bed and this weird dream will stop.
Rachel heard the door open and was slammed shut again.
After a few seconds. "You can come out now, Berry. Quinn, already left."Santana said knocking on the stall.
Rachel felt her heart froze and she can't feel her body. Oh my gosh! She said to herself.