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Hi! So it's my second fic and my world has shifted to Quinntana… they're just so hot together. With my other fic, it was an ambitious story and I have no time to explain the rather elaborate plot… this one is just simple and full of fluff with just a little complications…

Reviews are really appreciated. They keep me inspired to update.

English is not my first language... so yeah, mistakes are mine.

Quinn Fabray

Lucy Quinn Fabray. All American blonde girl. She was head cheerleader at high school, leading her team to three national championships. She was prom queen too. Everyone may say she has a perfect life, but it is not without effort. She placed everything in her work so that at 25, she is on top of her career graduating top of her advertising and marketing class at Yale School of Management, Quinn easily got great job offers. After she graduated, she was hired at Serdoun, a rather successful fashion company in New York.

It has been a year since she worked there, and Quinn just handed her resignation letter.

She got a better business offer. A rather odd one at that. She was invited to be the Assistant Chief Marketing Officer of Snixx, a rising fashion magazine. Quinn did a bit of research and concluded that this is her big break! A rising company has sought after her which lead to them offering her the job. She could not be more flattered.

If it is a rising company and I start steering it, when Snixx gets on top, I'll be on top of Snixx.

Yeah, she is very ambitious too, and owed to that trait of her, she has already earned her MBA also in Yale.

Now, she shares a great condominium unit with Rachel Berry, a broad way star, and only because they have been classmates in high school. When Quinn first moved in New York, Rachel has already made the city her home, so she offered the blonde a place to stay, and since then, they have been inseparable.

When Quinn got a better pay, they moved to a better place. Thus, their apartment in Brooklyn has been their home for a year now.

It is a two bedroom unit, complete with a kitchen, a living room and well, it's furnished with just the right things they need.

It's Saturday morning, of course it is, and today is the day she will have her interview at Snixx.

You are already hired, so, don't think of it as an interview. The owner just really wants to meet you in person.

She recalled the conversation she had with April, apparently the head of the Human Resource Department.

It's past 11 in the morning and she is huffing and puffing about the right attire she will wear.

"Quinn, like you've said, it's just lunch so don't stress." Kurt, said. She specifically called him today for fashion advice. She had grown fond of the boy who was always around because of Rachel. She trusts him with fashion because he was able to transform the 18 year old child Rachel Berry to a hot Rachel Berry seven years ago.

"You can say that but this is my big break. I can't mess it up, and you know, the owner is a girl, maybe she might think I can't be in the industry if I dress too formal…" the blonde eyed herself on the mirror. She looked up and down and then turned to Kurt and gave him a 'please say this is good enough' look.

"Or she might hate or like you if you dress better than her and concludes that you are really the right person for the job." He said as he took a dress from the dresser.

"Kurt! You should really be building me up right now…." She complained trying on the nth dress. Clothes were scattered everywhere in her room, and that is a statement considering the neat freak that she is. Rachel came in and saw the mess.

"Why Quinn, of all the years we have been roommates, this is the first time I saw you create one big of a mess! And I must say, you don't have to dress up much, the owner has basically sought after you, but I would take that back. We have to give our all if we want something so much." She said in one go. Rachel is a rising broad way star, and through it all, she has definitely gave her best in everything she does, so Quinn considers her advice seriously.

"I know what you mean Rachel, now if you can hand me those shoes, it I will start with her make up." Kurt pointed at the Prada shoes lying near the door jamb. The brunette picked them up and handed them to Quinn.

An hour and a half later, the blonde is ready with her lunch meeting with the owner of Snixx.

She gave herself a once over. Wearing a black tube topped with a red blazer and her 4 inches shoes, she smirked her HBIC smirk.

"I see you are already ready!" Kurt grinned at her proud of the look he gave her.

Sophisticated, interesting, and dependable. A woman who means business.

"Confidence looks good on you Quinn! As usual, you have outdone yourself Kurt Hummel" Rachel commended her friends.

"Why thank you Rachel." He motioned his hand to introduce Quinn and bowed.

"Thank you both, now if you'll excuse me, I have to go get a job to pay for rent." She said.

"You have already paid in advance Quinn." Rachel laughed at her. she knows that Quinn is really up to date with her finances. She handles them well all thanks to the rigid training she had at Yale.

"Are you driving?"

"No, I think I should just take a cab." Quinn replied picking up her pouch.

"Okay that's good cause I have already called one." Kurt does think in advance and he only thinks for the good of the art he creates. He thinks that driving will just stress Quinn and that would totally crumple her skirt or smear her mascara.

"You would've convinced me otherwise." She gave a knowing smirk to the boy.

"Well Quinn this is it! I don't know how you business people say it but as we say it in the entertainment industry, break a leg!"

The blonde smiled at her thoughtful friend.

"Thanks guys!" she said before climbing in the cab with her best foot first.

Reviews are really appreciated guys