Hello people of FanFiction! I, Kelsi, have started a new story...again... I plan on updating both Be Careful What You Wish For and Ransom very soon! But right now, here is my new story called Fate! This is a drabble story, therefore, it does not follow story form. I plan on having a ton of chapters for it! Thank you all for putting up with me and I promise to update my other stories soon!

People so seldom say 'I Love You'

And then it's either to late or love goes.

So when I tell you i love you,

It doesn't mean I know you'll never go,

only that I wish you didn't have to

~ Unknown

Story 1 - Pretending (A/N - Takes place sometime after 'Born This Way')

He can't help but watch her sometimes. The way she smooths down her skirt before and after she sits down. How she intently listens to anyone who talks to her. Her smile. He loves it when she smiles. It was always bright and made him feel better. He knew he was pretending. Pretending that he didn't care anymore. Pretending that he truly loved Quinn. Pretending that he was better without her. But, he continues to stare at her. Quinn notices sometimes and tries to draw his attention away. It works for a little bit, but he always finds himself watching her again. He watches her get up and stand in front of the room. She's talking about something, but he isn't listening. He just watches all her motions. The way her lips move and how her hands are placed delicately on her hips. Santana says some stupid remark and her face falls. He bites his tongue to keep from saying something nasty back at Santana. He forces himself to remember that he's pretending. He faintly hears the bell and Quinn grabs his hand, making him leave. He turns to see her walking back to get her stuff. He forces himself to look away. He can't quit pretending because that's all he seems to know how to do anymore. He goes to his locker. He absentmindedly looks to his right and sees her walking to her locker. She doesn't make it before Azimio throws an ice, cold, red slushie into her face. She holds her breath and watches and he watches as she wipes her eyes. She looks up and makes eye contact with him. They hold before she looks dejectedly to the ground. He knows she's trying not to cry. He also knows it isn't because she was slushied. He watches as Mercedes and Kurt rush her into the girls bathroom. Kurt frwons at him and shakes his head before closing the door. Pretending is a lot harder than he thought.

There you have it! The first story of my drabble series! Stories will get longer, i promise! Thank you all! Dont forget to read my other stories and don't forget to review!

~Kelsi