Sorry for no stories and not replying to comments/messages. Family issues and school troubles. But here's a story. I found the prompt on glee kink. :) Enjoy
She got rid of the pink, the trashy clothes and the nose rings. What more can she do? After three months of changing everything she had made of herself during the summer, Shelby still wont let Quinn see her daughter. Not after she came to visit Beth one day and when she was about to knock Puck came out putting his shirt on. Shelby had seen and told her to leave. She only got a glimpse of Beth, but she was absolutely beautiful. Quinn needed to see her baby again and she knew just how to do it. No, she was not going to kidnap her baby. She was going to get Rachel to convince Shelby. It was a perfect plan, Rachel was always trying to be friends with her, so if Quinn agreed to be friends with her and they started talking about Beth, she could bring it up and get Rachel to let Shelby see her little girl.
It was November, a month away from Sectionals, and end of the school day when Quinn came up to the girl she needed for her plan to work.
"Hey, Rach. What are you doing after school today?" Quinn asked, in her innocent but husky voice. She leaned on the locker by Rachel's
"Well, Quinn. I am probably going to be at home, finishing my homework and practicing a new song I wanted to perform for Glee Club tomorrow. Why do you ask?" The brunette had finished putting her books into her backpack, so she faced the hazel eyed girl, waiting for her to answer the question.
"I was just wandering if you maybe wanted to hangout? We could watch a movie or do whatever you want. You asked me for friendship many times in the past years and I was hoping that offer still stands?" was finished with a small smile. Quinn wasn't lying , she did want a friendship with the girl.
Rachel's eyes widened at the blonde's revelation. Quinn Fabray was asking for a friendship, the girl she fantasizes about daily. The girl was straight as a ruler but she could start with a friendship for now. Besides, Quinn may be as straight as a ruler, but some rulers are bendable. Smirking at that thought she replied, "I would love it if we could be friends, Quinn. Of course my offer still stands. Ever since I broke up with Finn, I've had a lot more free time and if you want, we can head on over to my house, hangout and maybe you can sleepover."
Quinn smiled, part 1-complete. She can now check getting Rachel Berry to be her friend in her special notebook. "Sure, I'll meet you there, I have to go get my change of clothes from my house." Quinn lifted her bag from the floor and placed it on her shoulder, getting ready to leave for her home.
"Okay! I'll see you later, Quinn!"
"Bye, Rach." She walked down the hallway, about to turn a corner when she tossed a soft smile across her shoulder.
When Quinn gets home she puts her backpack on her desk, having finished all her homework before the end of the day, she didn't need to worry about it until Monday. She finds her special notebook hidden in the masses of books in her bookshelf. She pulls it out and writes a check-mark next to the writing that says Part 1 - Get Rachel to be your friend. She quickly puts away the notebook, grabs a duffel bag and throws the clothes and the necessities she'll need for her weekend with Rachel. She was just about to leave her house when Quinn's phone rang.
"Yes?"
"Hey Q!"
"What do you need?"
"Britt was wanting to have a threesome with you. C'mon Q. You told us under the bleachers that you weren't interested in the boys."
"That doesn't mean I'm a lesbian, it meant that I don't want to date anyone right now!"
"Whatever Q! Call us when you're done being a pressed lemon."
"What does that even m" Dial tone. Santana had hung up on her. Quinn got out of the house and to her car. After putting her stuff in the back seat she started making her way to Rachel's after sending the shorter girl a text saying she would be there in ten minutes.
Halfway there though, her mind started reeling. 'Do Santana and Britney really think I'm a lesbian? I'm not, I mean, I've kissed them from truth or dare and stuff.. but that's it. What if other people think I'm a lesbian too? Whatever... I'll deal with that after I'm able to see Beth.' She was so in her thoughts, she didn't even see that she had pulled up to Rachel's house. She grabbed her bag and made her way to Rachel's front door. She had her hand poised up to knock when Rachel pulled the door open with a bright smile on her face.
"Hello, Quinn! You made it!"
"Yeah, sorry, Rachel. Santana called and I didn't want to talk to her while I was driving."
"Well, that's very safe of you. Come in, it's getting cold."
"Not that bad outside, but thank you." Quinn walked in and lifted her bag higher in her hand, eyebrow raised. "Where should I put this, Rach?"
"Here! Let's go put it in my room? Is there anything you want to do?" They were walking up the stairs now, Rachel in front, leading the way, and Quinn following closely behind.
"We can do whatever you want. It's your house I'm in." Quinn said, with a smile in her voice. She never knew Rachel was this nice.
It had been four hours since Quinn went to Rachel's house. They had ordered vegan pizza and had just got done with a movie, Funny Girl of course, the two girls were now laying in Rachel's bed.
"I want to know what happened between you and Finn." Quinn asked quietly, as to not freak Rachel out, from the silence she just broke.
"I'll tell you, but you don't have feelings for him, do you? I'm not trying to be rude, but you two do have history."
"Don't worry, Rach. I have no feelings whatsoever for Finn, or any guy for that matter." Rachel's eyes widened, 'Maybe she is a lesbian, or bisexual. She just sad she isn't interested in any guys. I may have a chance!'
"Okay, Quinn. Well, after the opening night of West Side Story, I went over to Finn's house and came to talk to him. He was upset that a football recruiter from OSU had turned him down. I told him how there will be something else for him and then we... well we had intercourse.. shortly after, I realized Santana was right, having sex with Finn was disgusting and he really is like a sweaty sack of potatoes. I went home to think about things and I had come to terms that we had 'pity sex' and he was totally okay with it when days before that I wanted to have sex so I could be better in the play. It was not the appropriate thing to do, but he said no. He says yes though when something was for him.
I stayed with him, hoping he would change. When he told me how Santana was being rude to him he gloated about saying that Santana should just come out. I yelled at him and stormed out of his room, I then contemplated breaking up with him. When Santana slapped him and said how she was going to be publicly outed I waited until everyone left, slapped him myself, and broke up with him. I told him how he was selfish and that if anything didn't benefit him in some way, he hated it. That was that and we haven't spoken since. I'm not upset about it because breaking up with him has helped me realize I don't need" she quieted her voice to wear Quinn couldn't hear, "or want" she spoke louder now, "a man to be successful."
"Wow, Rach. I mean I'm sorry that your first time was that way, but you care so much for everyone and Santana as well. You really do deserve someone better than Finn."
"Thank you, Quinn. You do as well. You deserve someone better than all these boys here." 'boys anywhere.' "I'm going to hug you now okay?"
"Okay." was whispered softly. A soft but comforting hug guided them into one another's arms.
'Maybe this friendship can be a really good thing.' The blonde thought.