A/N: Hey guys! So, this is my first fanfic, and I would really like some feedback. Also, thank you to my awesome beta, starkid writer.

Disclaimer: I do not own Glee. I would like to, though.

"Twenty minutes until the departure of the train to New Haven. Twenty minutes," a woman said over the loudspeaker.

Quinn Fabray was just buying tickets for that train right now, paying her one hundred dollars for a ticket to the college she always dreamed of, which she had doubted she could even get into. But she did. Quinn is was still in shock filling out her roommate form, and paying her tuition, and even now buying her ticket.

"Yale?" The ticket guy asked, looking up from the computer. Quinn nodded. "Nice," he said, nodding his head approvingly.

Quinn gave him a quick smile, then took her ticket and her bright pink suitcase, and attempted to board the train, when a boy in a wheelchair stopped her.

"Artie? What are you doing here?" Quinn asked, looking down at him.

"I have to tell you something. Something really important I've wanted to tell you since you first walked into Glee club."

"Well, what is it? I have a train to board here."

Artie took a deep breath, and spilled out, "I've known you for a long time now, and we've just been friends, not that that isn't great, but I've just been meaning to tell you something, something that I've wanted to tell you since-"

"Artie, you're just repeating yourself."

"I'll get down to the bottom line. Quinn Fabray, I like you. A lot. There isn't another girl in the world I would want to be with. And yes, I was a jerk to you when we were both in wheelchairs. But that was only because I knew you would get better and find another guy who isn't in a wheelchair. God, I've been wanting to say this forever –"

"Here," Quinn said, handing him a note, and smiling. "I have to board my train now."

And with that, Quinn walked, swinging her pink suitcase while boarding the train that would take her to the place she had always dreamed of.

Artie looked down at the note, grinned, and blushed. Quinn watched him through the train window and laughed.

The note read:

Call Me
767-856-9298