Prom was nearing to an end and Prom King and Queen had been chosen which happened to be Finn and Rachel. Finn gave an awful speech like at Burt and Carole's wedding about how they were Finchel and Puckleberry ect.

Rachel just ignored him the whole time; her mind could only focus on one thing as she stood on that stage. As she looked out into the cheering crowd of teenagers she could only see one person, the blonde haired beauty with a smile that could kill.

Rachel Gave a quick speech thanking everyone for voting for her, she was trying to get through it as quick as possible. The whole way through the prom only one person was on her mind and it was driving her insane

And now the Sports hall was near to empty, all that was left was Kurt, Blaine, Finn, Rachel and, Quinn.

"Yeah, we're gonna set off home, it's getting late. See you guys tomorrow" Finn shouted as him, Kurt and Blaine walked out towards their car leaving Rachel and Quinn left alone.

"So how does it feel to be prom queen?" Quinn said trying to sound like a bitch.

"Pretty shit actually." Rachel replied leaving Quinn shocked. "I mean, it's just a plastic crown isn't it, it doesn't mean anything."

Quinn was going to reply with a snide comment about how it meant everything but before she could Rachel said, quietly, "You deserved it more anyway." As she said this she took the tiara off of her head and handed it to the blonde girl.

"No I don't, I'm just a bitch…" Quinn said, tears starting to fill her eyes. This was the first time Rachel had ever been nice to her so she thought she'd be nice back, I mean she owed it to her, for being so amazing, Right?

"No you're not." Rachel replied, "Well not always" she added jokingly while giving Quinn a playful punch on the arm which they both giggled at.

"Yes I am, but I'm only a bitch because…because…" Quinn stuttered as tears fell down her cheeks, taking mascara with them but she really didn't care.

"Go on." Rachel encouraged Quinn.

"I'm a bitch because I'm scared okay?" Quinn said quickly hoping that Rachel wouldn't hear her.

"What? Why? What are you scared of?" Rachel asked, worry showing in her eyes.

They were both sat at one of the small tables now; Quinn grabbed Rachel's hand and continued, "Scared of you. Well not you, but my feelings for you. Seeing you up there on that stage, all beautiful with your dress and your make-up and your perfect hair…" Quinn lost track of thought. "All that was great but then I saw you with him, Finn and it just made me jealous." Rachel looked at Quinn with wide eyes. She was shocked, and amazed.

"The way I feel about you, it scares me, so bad. And every day I just pray that these feelings go away but they never do. I just have to deal with the fact that…. I love you; I am in love with you…" Quinn slowly began to sob. This was the first time she had ever opened up about anything, and it felt good.

Rachel felt a tear stroll down her face and grabbed Quinn and hugged her as hard as she could. "Don't be scared. Why would you be scared about that, silly?" Rachel asked calmly, trying to tell Quinn that everything would be alright.

Rachel slowly started to stroke the soft blonde hair in front of her. "Because I just know that you won't feel the same because you love Finn and I've always been such a bitch to you and what the hell is everybody gonna say when they find out? I'll be a joke…" Quinn continued to sob.

Rachel pulled away and lifted Quinn's chin and kissed her, it was a short kiss but one that meant something, "And how do you know I don't feel the same? I don't love Finn, I did once but we're over, long been over! And you don't have to worry about what everybody will say because nobody has to know."

Quinn blinked the years away and just looked at Rachel for a while; no words just looked at her. "Gosh you're beautiful. You know that right?" Rachel said softly and comfortingly.

Quinn just leaned forward and kissed Rachel slowly, a lingering kiss, full of love. Neither of them knew how this story would play out all trey knew was at this moment they were happy. Very, very happy