A/N: HEY GUYS ITS ME! WITH ANOTHER QUINNTANA STORY! ok so i was watching football and i thought of doing a Romeo and Juliet Quinntana Fic! so im really excited about this story i have alot of faith in it so REVIEW TELL ME IF I SHOULD KEEP GOING OR GIVE UP BECUASE I SUCK!

DISCLAIMER: IM REALLY PISSED OFF CAUSE I DONT OWN GLEE!

Two households, both alike in dignity,In fair Bronx, where we lay our scene,From ancient grudge break to new mutiny,Where civil blood makes civil hands forth the fatal loins of these two foesA pair of star-crossed lovers take their life;Whose misadventured piteous overthrowsDo with their death bury their parents' fearful passage of their death-marked love,And the continuance of their parents' rage,Which, but their children's end, nought could remove,Is now the two hours' traffic of our stage;The which if you with patient ears attend,What here shall miss, our toil shall strive to mend.

There I sat listening to my suitor drone on and drone about how all she was born to be a Broadway star for what would be about a good hour now as I waited for my parents to be ready for church. I look my suitor up and down, she was wearing a blue sweater with what seemed to be some type of horse on it a blue plaid skirt, white tights, and Mary Jane's. She was a cute girl when she tried but she dressed like a toddler and talked your ear off. "You ok Quinn?"

I snapped out of my daze and looked at the suitor of my parents choice after finding out I was extremely gay beyond belief, luckily my parents were conservative enough to be accepting about it . "Yeah I'm fine Rach, just thinking.." I sighed and looked out the window hoping she would disappear. Right now the only thing good about out relationship was the sex, sex kept her quiet (minus the moaning) but she never really gave me anything to mind blowing which was upsetting.

"You and Rachel ready to go Quinnie?" I looked over to my parents, Rachel was already standing up and ready to go with her purse. I nodded and quickly grabbed my hand purse that matched my light yellow summer dress with my yellow cardigan. We walked out of our huge mansion in Bronx, New York (I know not the place for a mansion) and got into the car with my two body guards Azimio and Finn who looked tough on the outside but they were really just big softies. "Hey Q." Azimio said with a grin on his face as Rachel and I entered the Lincoln Town Car that had blacked out windows.

"Hey Azimio. Hey Finn." Finn smiled at me in the rear-view mirror then her shifted gears and drove to St. Paul's church.

We were in the middle of prayer when the church doors opened causing the near empty church to turn around to see who it was. I didn't bother usually it was just some gang banger begging for god's forgiveness, but this time I heard a gasp and quiet murmuring so I decided to turn around. My eye's went wide as I saw the Lopez's, the Lopez's were our rival mob family since the fifties (which I don't know the detail's why because no one has informed me). They're of eight of them line up in two's. all wearing black like they came to attend a funeral. The first to people I was Maria and Juan Lopez, Juan is the head of the Lopez mob the most dangerous. Then behind him I saw two bulky body guards one under the name of Carlos and the other named Ritz, I knew this because my father's body guards used to work with them at a pizza shop when they're all fifteen. Then something caught my eye the next person. I saw was a Latina teenager with shoulder length hair that she had curled slightly, she was wearing a tight and short (what seemed like a barely legal) black dress, and she was wearing tall red pumps along with black Ray-Ban's. I could tell my jaw was on the floor, I quickly closed it before anyone saw. I noticed something latched to the gorgeous Latina's arm, it was a blonde girl wearing a black skirt, a long sleeve black cotton shirt with a pair of all black converse, her hair tied back in a tight pony-tail. 'That must be her girlfriend..' I thought to myself, why did I since a pang jealously in the pit of my stomach. Their were two more people that were behind her, two people that went to my high school Noah and Dave 'Karofsky', Noah caught me looking and shot me a wink I just scoffed.

Once all of them were seated in the pew's up and across from us the service continued, the service lasted about forty-five more minutes. I glared at the Latina and her girlfriend the whole time which didn't go un-noticed by Rachel. I watched as the Latina whispered things into the blonde girl's ear which would make her blush furiously.

Once the service was over I grabbed Rachel and quickly filed my way out of the church, Azimio and Finn followed behind me. "I can't believe they came!" Finn yelled once we got into the courtyard of the church. "I know! They usually only come to the night services, well that's what Frankie said.." Azimio loosened his tie and sat down on a bench.

"They make me so fucking mad I just want to go and fucking shoot them!" Finn yelled not noticing that that Noah and Dave had just go out to the court-yard when he said that.

"What did you just say?" Noah grabbed Finn and yelled a him.

"Um, well I said I wanted to shoot someone.." Finn retorted back.

"Do you want to shoot us?" Dave said.

"I said I wanted to shoot someone.." I could see Noah was getting upset, then all of the sudden I saw fists flying then Azimio jumped into help out Finn.

"Stop!" I saw Father Schuester break up the fight "What in gods name are you doing? I will not allow this to happen in a place of god!"

Noah and Dave returned back to the Lopez's, while Azimio and Finn stormed off to the car. Rachel and I followed close behind. I looked around for the Latina I saw in the church she was no where to be found.

A/N 2: YAY REVIEW AND STUFF IM TRYING TO MAKE THIS KINDA LIKE ROMEO AND JULIET MINUS ALL THE DEATH(i was in a Romeo and Juliet play once so i remember so of the stuff).oh yeah i have a tumblr it's
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