It's been a while since i've done a Faberry fic. Finally i've made one :) I hope you like it.

Quinn sighed sadly as she saw Finn and Rachel walk through the hallways, hand in hand. It was suppose to be her with the small diva's hand in hers. Not him. She didn't realize that Brittany and Santana had come to stand beside her, one with a happy face whilst the other had a disgusted look.

"You are so much better then him Quinn." Said Brittany helpfully.

Somehow the blond didn't believe those words. Pregnant at the age of 15, had sex with her boyfriend's best friend, Lied to everyone, got kicked out her house and lost everything all in one year. Although she had fixed everything up with Finn and Puck, got her title as head cheerleader back, moved back in with her mum and was now popular again... but she still wasn't right... Not for the little brunette anyways.

"Stop mopping around and claim her Q." hissed Santana, her voice full of boredom.

Quinn looked back and forth at her two best friends before walking off.

Santana and Brittany sighed.

"Do you think-"

"She loves her yeah."

Quinn walked into the room and the first thing she saw was Finn and Rachel singing... together. She frowned at the sight before sitting down between Brittany and Santana. Ignoring the concerned looks they were giving her.

"I can get over her."She muttered."I mean it's Rachel Berry."

Santana rolled her eyes."Exactly! It's Rachel Berry."

"You love her." added Brittany.

She sighed and drooped her head sadly.

I love Rachel Berry.

This carried on for a couple of weeks. Quinn seeing Finn and Rachel all lovey dovey and her heart breaking a little. She was loosing hope, her eyes were loosing their fire and certain sparkle and her skin was becoming paler. She was slowly breaking and Brittany and Santana had to watch every single day.

"I hate you." Shouted Rachel slapping Finn across the face.

"But Rach..." He replied.

"I don't want to hear it." She hissed before storming off to the auditorium.

Quinn saw Finn walk away dejectedly and was about to follow the brunette until her two friends came up beside.

"It worked!" Squealed Brittany as she clapped her hands together.

"You told her you slept with him didn't you S?" Sighed Quinn turning to face the Latina.

"Whatever Q. Just go get your girl." She said before walking off with Brittany, pinky in pinky.

Quinn smiled a little before taking a huge breath and following Rachel. This was her chance.

The cheerio spotted Rachel sitting on the stage, crying.

"Rachel?" She asked cautiously taking a step towards her.

The diva's sobs seized and her head snapped up towards the sound. She stiffened as she reconized who it was.

"Go away." she said before facing away from the blond.

"Rachel." Whispered Quinn as she pulled the shaking girl into her arms.

The girl instantly gripped at her shirt like she was her last life line."Finn slept with Santana." She said through sobs.

"I know." She replied rocking the girl back and forth.

"I broke up with him."

Quinn let a small smile grace her features although she didn't like it when the brunette was upset."It's ok."She cooed."It's all going to be ok."

Rachel shook her head."No it's not."

"Yes it is."

"Why doesn't anyone love me?" She cried, pulling away from the blond just a little.

"They do." argued the cheerio softly.

"No they don't. Everyone hate me! I'm annoying, Self-centered, bossy, ov-"

Quinn shut her up with a short kiss."I love you." She whispered sincerely before getting up and making her way out of the auditorium, a smile gracing her face. If she had looked back she would of saw Rachel's mouth twitch upwards just a little.