I awoke to the sound of my phone ringing.

"Ugh...who calls at 4 in the morning?" I wondered aloud. I looked at my phone and saw Quinns name.

"Hey Quinn. What's up?" I greeted

"Heeeeeeeeeeeeey Raaaaaaaaach! I miss you soooooooooooooooooooooo much!"

She sounded drunk. Quinn ever gets drunk.

"Quinn have you been drinking?" I asked.

"Of cour-"

She was cut off by the sound of a clanking. I think she tripped and dropped her phone.

"Quinn?! Quinn where are you? I'll come pick you up." I said into the phone as I was putting on a pair of jeans. "Quinn come on pick up your phone." I begged.

"I kinda fell." She giggled into her phone.

"Quinn where are you? I'm coming to pick you up."

"You don't need to pick me up baaaaaaaabe, I'm at home. I just wanted to tell you that I will always looooooooooooooooooove yooooooooooooooooooooooooooo uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu."

She called me babe...I really need to get over there.

"I'm coming to your house. I'll be there in 15." I said.

I hung up and got into my car. I drove the 10 minutes to her apartment and climbed the stairs. Pushing open her door I looked for any signs of her.

"Quinn? Where are you?"

I saw a head of unruly hair pop up from the couch then I saw her stumbling over to me. She tripped as she neared me. I wrapped my arms around her waist and pulled her up.

"Come on sweetie, lets get you to bed." I said helping her to her room.

"Rach?" She was starting to sound a little more sober but still very clearly intoxicated.

"Yes Quin?"

"Stay with me tonight?" She sound like she was begging.

"Of course." I said.

I helped her lie in her bed. Lying dow next to her I felt her arms wrap around my waist and I felt her back press against my front.

"Rachel?" I heard.

"Yes?"

"I really do love you. I'm in love with you. You're perfect to me and you always have been." She mumbled into my neck.

My breath caught in my throat. It had explained so much. She had been through so much in her life and having being attracted to another girl on top of all of that...I just...it mad so much sense. I don't think I replied but I don't think I needed to. Her breathing had evened out. I'd felt her pull me closer to her slightly and I smiled slightly. She might not remember what she told me in the morning but I certainly will.

I closed my eyes and softly whispered "I love you, too, Quinn Fabray." as I drifted off into a wonderful slumber.