Now, this story is a little out of my comfort zone but I kind of like creeping out of it, because I like to see how far my talents can go. However, this story was written from a request from my cousin/best friend.
Pairing: Quinn/Rachel.
Disclaimer: Do not own the characters or plots seen in the TV show, however the words on this page simply show me borrowing it.
Love, that's what he claimed it to be. That explained his rush into things and the ring now on her hand. Kurt loved him who loved her who loved Rachel who loved Finn who was all out of love to give. Sam was the perfect guy for her, she guesses, she just...there was something about Rachel that made her intoxicating, interesting. Maybe it was the way she was so annoying but beautiful, maybe it was the way she moved when she sang. Quinn never understood the attraction she felt towards Rachel because she was supposed to love Sam and Rachel lover Finn. So she tried to ignore it, she did. Still, everyday she could help but feel in love. She felt it was wrong, you know, because she's Catholic, when she got pregnant she got kicked out, what would happen if she came out? She brought it up once at dinner, about Santana and Brittney, both mother and father looked disgusted, trashed it then wrapped it up and changed the conversation, to that nice, blond boy who gave her the promise ring. Sam, he kind of reminded the two of Quinn herself. They insulted him by saying he moved too fast not like that sweet Finn boy who never pressured her or did anything she didn't want, but he was really stupid sometimes. She just rolled her eyes and lest her thoughts slip to how accepting Rachel's dads would've been if Rachel came out to them. That's probably how she ended up sitting next to the brunette crying and confessing the conversation with her parents at dinner, about how she doesn't love Sam or Finn or Puck, Rachel felt sympathetic and rubbed her back.
"Hey, don't worry about that, in two years they'll have no control over you and you can tell Brittney and Santana and stay with me or them." Quinn sniffed and looked into those brown eyes.
"It's not San nor Britt."
"Oh, sorry, I just figured, since I'm pretty sure they're the only bi, or les..." Quinn looked down and Rachel put a finger under her chin, getting the blond to look at her. She bent down and took the lips with her own when they pulled away. Quinn was confused.
"How did you..."
"I didn't but I hoped." So Quinn did tell her parents already packed and everything, if they couldn't accept her, Rachel did and right now, that's all that mattered.
Bam! Done! I like the storyline and this is probably the best story, in my opinion, that I've written. But, it's really short...it's shorter than i thought, sorry!
Feel free to leave some love and reviews or hate. :)
I'm also trying to get out of my 'comfort zone' so send me, PM or review, some request, whatever you want really, and I'll try my best.
