Quinn looks like she did in season 3 hen she was in the skanks, except for the ryan seacrest tattoo and long skirts.
Also, I will warn you now. The glee club are the enemies in this one, I made them the bad guys and Finn is just...yeah he's not good in this either.
If you like Finn don't read okay? Okay awesome. Enjoy! & I don't own glee or the song that's used.
I yawned from boredom as I walked into my last class of my first day.
Being the new kid at a new high school is either always boring or always horrible.
Always boring in my case, which is why i'm yawning so much today.
The lessons were all things i have already learned, I was the social pariah as usual, and everyone I passed either gave me a look of fear or disgust. I was used to it, which is why I was eager to leave for the day because It was so bad here.
I got my notebook out of my bag and slapped it on the desk as everyone rushed in and a teacher walked in and looked at me with a smile.
I looked around the room, picking the seat in the front probably wasn't that good of an idea.
The bell rang and there was a flutter of paper and books as everyone started taking whatever things they needed out of their bags. I yawned again and shook my head to to shake my boredom away when the door opened and a girl walked in late, soaking wet, and looking at the floor.
"Glad to see you could join us." The teacher said coldly to her.
The girl just rushed to the empty seat at the table next to me, when she sat down she finally looked up and saw me. I just raised my eyebrow and she smiled slightly before pulling a book out of her bag.
The teacher cleared her throat and I looked at her and frowned. Her smile was obviously fake and she looked like a brunette barbie doll that has aged ten years.
She picked up the roll book and searching the names. "Is there a Lu-"
"Yeah. Here. Call me Quinn." I said cutting her off.
"But your name here is-"
"I'm aware. Call me Quinn." I cut her off again.
The teacher's face turned red and she kind of glared at me for not letting her talk.
My face just stayed blissfully uninterested.
The teacher huffs.
She looks petulant.
I yawn and the girl next to me giggles slightly. I look at her to see her eyes looking at me from behind the book she is reading. It's the Great Gatsby.
I smirk before looking at the book in her hands and turning back to the teacher. She just sighs before turning back to the board and writing down the day's lesson. I take one look before tuning out.
If this is a senior class, what reason would we need to go over proper nouns again. Whatever.
I open my notebook and start doodling. I just finished a face when a note slides over and hits my hand.
I look at it before looking at the person who slid it over to me. She's reading her book.
Okay then. I open the note to see scribbled writing.
Did you read the Great Gatsby? -R*
I smile slightly before writing back.
I did. Jay is a favorite of mine. -Q
She looks shocked when I slide it back over to her but replies anyway.
Mine too! his life seems so glamorous. -R*
I read her reply and smile sadly.
Yes, Glamorous but lonely. -Q
She looks surprised at the answer and writes something down but I never got to read it because a hand swoops in and grabs the note.
The teacher is standing in front of us with the note in her hand. Without looking at it she rips it up and looks at the girl next to me.
"No passing notes Ms. Berry." She then turned around, walks to the board and starts writing again.
The girl looks down at the table in front of us with a disheartened look on her face.
I don't like that look on her face.
I turn my head to look at the other students in the room. Some put their heads down, not wanting to get caught watching the new kid. Some girls are all huddled over a magazine, some guys are laughing, a couple cheerleaders are gossiping a couple or two are sitting so close that they could be confused for sitting in the same seat. I turn my head back around with a disgusted look on my face. I glance at the teacher once again to see her back still turned to the class.
I look at the girl next to me as I reach out and grab her hand, ignoring how soft and warm her hands are.
She looks up at me and our gazes meet. I tug on her hand trying to pull her closer. She bites her lip before scooting her seat over to sit right next to me. I ignore the fact our thighs are touching.
She releases her lip from her teeth before grinning at me, I smile slightly back at her before she looks down at our still connected hands. She blushes and lets my hand go as I turn the page in my note book, slide it in between us and write something.
Your emotions are really easy to read. -Q
She licks her lips before answering.
Really? I've never noticed that. -R*
Have no friends ever told you? -Q
Her small smile disappears and she frowns at the paper.
No. I don't really have any friends. -R*
Yes you do. -Q
She furrows her brow and takes a second before writing back.
No...No one talks to me. -R*
Well, I'm talking to you aren't I? -Q
Her eyes widened before she looks at me. I smile and her face breaks out into a massive grin. She's about to write something else when the bell rings.
Her head pops up and she looks around surprised.
"Class is already over?" She said. Her voice sounds nice, melodic really.
I smirk. "Time flies when you're having fun." I start putting my book in my bag when she looks at me again.
"Are you really my friend?"
"I am, us social pariahs have to stick together right?" I said with a laugh.
She grinned again. "I guess so. So how-"
She's cut off by a kid who walks in with a disgusted look on his face, he's wearing an outfit that looks like it fell out of a homeless fashion magazine.
"Berry. Glee club is starting early today. Five minutes." He says before walking out and giving me a glare that I just raise my eyebrow at.
"So...what exactly is a glee club?"
She smiles slightly. "It's a club where we sing and dance."
"Do you have friends in there?" I ask.
She frowns. "Well...no...I mean there's Finn. But he just wants to sleep with me. The teacher is nice to me though...even though he doesn't stop the people making fun of me."
"Hm. And you think this club is fun?" I ask with a confused expression.
"Yes, It's the only place I can really sing and perform!" She says with a grin.
"Well then." I say walking up to her and throwing my arm over her shoulder before leading her out of the room. "Lead me to this glee club."
Her jaw drops and she fumbles with the bag in her hand before I grab it with my other free hand carrying it for her. "Quinn...I...Glee club isn't exactly popular...alot of people get made fun of for even showing up!" She exclaims.
"Well, you need a friend in there and I need something to do besides school and work. Plus who knows, with my apparently intimidating appearance people might stop making fun of you Berry." I say with a smile.
"My name is Rachel by the way."
"Oh thank god, I was about to start thinking your name was actually Berry." I say before we walk into another classroom.
She starts giggling again and I grin when I finally notice the other people in the room. They're all silent with either disgusted or shocked faces on. Rachel ignored them all and pulls me to two seats in the front using the arm I still have around her, she sits down and I just drape my arm around the back of the seat and she subconsciously scoots closer to me. I set the two bags in my hand on the ground next to me and yawn again.
"You yawn alot, tiring day?" Rachel asks turning to look at me with a tilt of her head.
I laugh. "Nah, new school's are always boring."
She smiles before a man walks in and claps his hands. Everyone looks at him as he looks at me with a weird expression on his face, a mixture of happiness and confusion. I have never seen this man before so he must be confused as to who I am.
"I'm Mr. Schuester. Welcome, are you a new addition to new directions?"
I look at Rachel and she smiles before explaining that new directions is the name of the club. Oh, okay then.
"Yeah sure, i'll join."
"Great! What are you going to sing for us?" He says laughing.
My eyes widen and I look at Rachel again, she bit her lip before standing up and grabbing my hand and pulling me out of the room with a hurried 'give us a second' to the teacher man.
We walk out into the hall and she lets go of my hand before she starts pacing. I smile slightly waiting for her to start talking. She finally turns to me with a worried expression on her face.
"I am so sorry. I forgot to mention that everyone who comes has to join and sing, I should've mentioned it! Please don't get mad at m-"
I walk up to her hand put my hand over her mouth effectively making her stop rambling.
"Chill Rach, I'll sing."
I can feel her smile under my hand. I remove and she grins. "You will."
"Yeah, I can probably pull something pop out of no where but I can sing a bit."
She squeals before moving to me and wrapping her arms around my neck hugging me tight, I wrap my arms around her waist and hug her back. I can feel her breath across my neck as she whispers. "Thank you so much."
"No prob now come on, wanna sing lucky with me?" I murmur.
"Acoustic?" She pulls back with our arms still wrapped around each other.
I nod. "I'll play the guitar."
"Ooh a woman of many talents." She says with a smile.
"Yeah, that's me."
She squeals before removing her arms from my neck and walking toward the door of the room, when I go to remove my arms from her waist, her hand just lands on top of mine and I keep my arms there, walking behind her.
When we walk in everyone looks shocked again except for one boy who looks pissed, the looks are either because of the fact I came back or the position Rachel and I are in. Well, let them think what they want.
"Mr. Schue. Can Quinn and I sing a duet?" Rachel asks.
The teacher grins before going to sit in one of the seats next to the students. "Sure Rachel."
I remove my arms from around Rachel and go to the guitar. I pick it up before adjusting the strap to fit correctly before I start playing and sing first, obviously I would be the one to sing the guys part.
Do you hear me,
I'm talking to you
Across the water across the deep blue ocean
Under the open sky, oh my, baby I'm trying
Rachel grinned at me and moved to my side before she started her part.
Girl, I hear you in my dreams
I feel your whisper across the sea
I keep you with me in my heart
You make it easier when life gets hard
My eyes widened when I finally heard Rachel sing. She sounded amazing, and the song wasn't even challenging. I smiled when we harmonized for the next part.
I'm lucky I'm in love with my best friend
Lucky to have been where I have been
Lucky to be coming home again
Ooohh ooooh oooh oooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
She started her parts and I chimed in after her, I realized now that hearing her sing could become a favorite past time of mine.
They don't know how long it takes
Waiting for a love like this
Every time we say goodbye
I wish we had one more kiss
I'll wait for you I promise you, I will
Rachel couldn't keep the grin off her face as we sang.
I'm lucky I'm in love with my best friend
Lucky to have been where I have been
Lucky to be coming home again
Lucky we're in love in every way
Lucky to have stayed where we have stayed
Lucky to be coming home someday
I kept strumming the guitar as I sang my next part and Rachel twirled in her spot.
And so I'm sailing through the sea
To an island where we'll meet
You'll hear the music fill the air
I'll put a flower in your hair
I stopped playing, letting the band pick up on the guitar playing as Rachel started singing again.
Though the breezes through trees
Move so pretty you're all I see
As the world keeps spinning round
You hold me right here right now
Before we sang the chorus again I grabbed her hand and spun her around before we started dancing together.
I'm lucky I'm in love with my best friend
Lucky to have been where I have been
Lucky to be coming home again
I'm lucky we're in love in every way
Lucky to have stayed where we have stayed
Lucky to be coming home someday
Ooohh ooooh oooh oooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
Ooooh ooooh oooh oooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
When we were done Rachel started laughing and pulled me into a tight hug, we were in the same position from the hallway when the teacher started clapping.
Only the teacher.
"Welcome to glee club ms?"
"Quinn. Quinn Fabray."
"Quinn." He smiled. "Great performance, can you guys go take your seat?"
Rachel nodded before pulling me off to our seats and we moved into the same positions as before. The teacher started talking about something I wasn't really interested in but I kept my eyes ahead because Rachel looked just fascinated by whatever competition the man was talking about. I watched until I felt something. You know when you can feel someone staring at you? That's the feeling. Times ten. I turned my head to see the entire glee club watching Rachel and I, not even trying to hide their leering.
I clenched my jaw and turned back to the teacher as he clapped again and dismissed the end of class. He ran out and everyone slowly got their stuff.
"How can you hang out with man hands? You know she's not popular right?"
"Who are you anyway?"
"You should hang out with someone cool, like me."
"Pretty sure you could join the cheerios if you took the pink out of your hair."
I ignored them all, not caring who said what when I turned to Rachel who had a frown on her face. "Ready to go Rachel?"
Her eyes snapped to mine and I smiled. She nodded and stood up while I grabbed our bags and I slung an arm over her shoulders again. We walked to the door when two people stood in front of it with pronounced frowns on their faces and their arms crossed.
I raised my eyebrow. "Can I help you two?" I asked.
"You need to stay away from man hands. She doesn't need any friends." The girl on the right said.
"Yeah, she's perfectly fine the way she was. Isn't that right Berry?" The boy who looked like the homeless fashionista asked.
"Hm, well. First of all. Her name is Rachel. And I'm pretty sure I don't answer to any of you. I'm going to be friends with her. And I'm not going to talk to any of you. How about that?" I said with a sickly sweet grin.
The two in front of us went to say something when a boys voice cut in. "You need to get away from Rachel."
I turned around with Rachel still tucked under my arm looking scared when I finally noticed the towering form of the boy. He looked like he was trying to think of something but it was physically hurting him to use his brain.
"Excuse me?" I asked. I wanted whoever said it to say it again so I can know who told me to stay away from Rachel.
The boy looked up with a glare that was apparently supposed to be scary. "I said stay away from Rachel."
"Yeah...how about no?" I said with a smile.
"She's mine!" He roared as he walked up to me with his face turning red.
"Really? She's not property dude. Even though, from this position." I said motioning to my arm around her. "It looks like she's no where near being yours." I said with a smirk. He growled and his fists clenched before he moved his right arm back.
I pushed Rachel gently behind me before dropping the bags and getting ready. He swing his fist toward me before I caught it, twisted it around and moved behind him, holding his arm in a death grip and squeezing. He whimpered and I smiled.
"Now since you're the idiot who decided to try punching me while Rachel was in hitting range i'm going to give you a choice. First, I can break your arm right here." I moved it a little making his groan in pain. "Or I can let you go so you can be a little bit sore and you can leave Rachel and I alone. Choose."
"Fuck you." He spat.
"Ah ah ah. Not the right choice." I started pushing is arm towards the middle of his back. Making him scream before he yelled "ALRIGHT! I'll leave you alone JUST LET GO!"
I let his arm go before turning to the rest of the club who was watching me with wide eyes. "Anyone else have any interjections?"
Everyone shook their heads no and I turned back to Rachel and grabbed our bags. Before leading her out of the room. We walked down the hall in silence. I made sure not to touch her. She's probably scared of me after she saw me do that. I was berating myself in my head when I noticed she stopped walking beside me. I turned around to look at her. She was standing in the middle of the hallway with her arms wrapped around herself and she was looking down at the floor. I walked over to her but stopped a little bit away.
"Rachel I'm sorry you had to see that. He just made me mad, you're not property and none of them had any right to say anything like that to you. I didn't mean to scare you." I said looking down myself.
"Thank you...he always scares me when he gets like that."
"I wouldn't let you get hurt Rachel."
I kept looking down so I didn't see her move toward me. I felt arms wrap around my neck and I lifted my head up to see Rachel hugging me tight. I rested my head on her shoulder and wrapped my arms around her waist hugging her just as tight.
"I'm sorry you saw that." I said.
"I usually don't like violence. But i'm just thankful, I don't care that I saw it."
I smiled and held the tiny girl close to me.
Maybe being here at McKinley wouldn't be so boring after all.
First Faberry! Yay! I wanted to try writing this couple again after my first faberry story had horrible reviews so hopefully no one hates this one as much.
Anyway, hope you enjoyed it.