A/N: I have been thinking of this for the past 2 months. I'm not sure how often I can update this but previous experience shows that reviews definitely make me feel obligated to write faster. Hope you like this. And of course, no copyright infringement intended. Hope you enjoy it!

The video Quinn is talking about can be found at /watch?v=_1kETLlGn-8

PS English isn't my native language so expect mistakes as I don't have a beta. And if anyone wants to beta for me, I'll be delighted ;)

Here we go.

from: Quinn Fabray

to: Rachel Berry

date: Sun, Nov 16, 2014 at 11:16 PM

subject: You owe me your first Tony award

Dear Rachel,

Please be aware that our bet(video attached) is now over and you have to pay up. The proof of my victory (and Jane Fonda is indisputable) is the link below. I am in a good mood so I will be willing to wait until June to collect my prize.

Regards,

Quinn Fabray.

Attached to the email there indeed was a video. Intrigued I clicked on it and was instantly assaulted with loud noises that were best described as "McKinley graduation 2012". Whoever was filming it was too excited so the picture was blurry, unfocused, and jumpy. But I could distinctly hear Santana and Puck's laughter, someone vomiting, and some catchy pop hit that we probably covered in Glee.

"Oh my God! Berry! Stop with this Bieber playlist! If I have to hear your drunk ass sing Boyfriend again I swear I will literally punch you in the throat!"

"Quinn, as I am sure you're not able to act in such violent manner I think you mean figuratively, not literally. It really is quite upsetting to hear our valedictorian speak with very obvious grammatical errors."

"First of all, miss I-am-never-drinking-alcohol-before-21, I am this close to mean it not figuratively! And secondly, literally has been used this way for so long it won't surprise me if all dictionaries sanction another definition! And it will probably happen much earlier than Justin Bieber making adequate music for anyone over 13 years old!"

"I cannot believe I'm hearing such blasphemy from you, Quinn Fabray! I am willing to bet my first Tony that it will not happen in our lifetime!"

"Ha! Deal! Just don't cry when you have to give it to me!"

The video came to end at that exact moment freezing on Quinn's amused and smug smile. I cringed subconsciously at how right she really was about Bieber's music. But to this day, if I get even a little tipsy, my inner 13 year old pop-loving girl comes out and demands Justin Bieber. I tried to persuade my therapist that it is a symptom of a bigger deeper problem but he's not budging yet. I chuckled, remembering his long sigh at the last session, and clicked on the link Quinn sent. I had a growing feeling of uneasiness in my chest that I know what the video will be. My dance partner was an avid Aaron Sorkin fan, so I had to hear all about Newsweek every Monday class. I couldn't suppress the groan escaping my lips as the first seconds of the video confirmed my suspicions. Damn you, Jane Fonda! And Quinn, that minx! She must know that the musical I got cast in has been raising rumors of Tony nominations already! I felt my heart being fast even at the mere thought of getting a Tony at 19. No matter how many years I was preparing myself to stardom, it still felt surreal to be cast as a leading actress in the revival of "She loves me". I was still attending NYADA as a sophomore for Barbra's sake! My heart nearly stopped at the fleeting thought of having to give away my Tony to Quinn. I needed to reply to her email and settle it right this instant.

from: Rachel Berry

to: Quinn Fabray

date: Mon, Nov 17, 2014 at 12:05 AM

subject: RE: You owe me your first Tony award

Dear Quinn,

I am happy to hear from you after two years of no communication. I have watched both videos and have to regretfully agree that you have, in fact, won the bet. In my defense, I have been extremely drunk at the time we made the bet and couldn't make such serious decisions. Therefore, I beg you! Let's substitute the wager with something else? Anything else you want.

Hope you're doing well.

Sincerely,

Rachel* Barbra Berry.

That will fix this, right?

from: Quinn Fabray quinnlfabray

to: Rachel Berry rachelbarbraberry

date: Wed, Nov 21, 2014 at 5:31 PM

subject: You owe me your first Tony award

Berry,

Only because it's Thanksgiving I will let you change the wager. Holiday spirit is important or something. Instead of giving your precious Tony to me, at the acceptance speech for it you will dedicate the award to me.

I'm doing well, glad to be going to a long break soon. I'd ask how you were but your Facebook updates keep me in touch with the entirety of your daily routine. Are that many pictures of Central Park hiking really necessary?

Quinn.

P.S. Obviously I don't mind the pictures. My roommate is your fan and she squeals really loudly anytime you post anything. THAT is annoying, so thanks.

I laughed reading the email. I could practically hear Quinn say it all including the post scriptum. I could easily squeal myself from the sheer knowledge of having a fan! It was exciting!

However, I now was faced with a different problem: having to dedicate my possible (oh my god!) Tony to a girl who has bullied me for two years, became my somewhat friend for a year, and then just a Facebook friend for the next two. Truthfully, I had no idea what Quinn was up to since high school. Well, I knew she was still enrolled in Yale, didn't have a boyfriend and had an article published in some acclaimed journal. I remembered Santana's post on Facebook: "My main bitch Quinnie F. is now a published author if an article in some snobby journal accounts for being a published author. Anyways, congrats to Q or something, you came a long way from being a depressed punk of McKinley and Lucy Q must be feeling really proud and shit for you right now!" There were about a hundred likes on that post, mainly from McKinley people and I clearly remember my surprise when I saw that Santana had been friends with Sue Sylvester and Mr. Schue, because they liked and commented on the post "That's not hard. Try winning a Nobel Peace prize for finishing off ISIS, that's hard!" and "Always believed in you, Quinn! And language, Santana!" respectively.

Back to my problem though. I couldn't very well ask Quinn to change the badger again. So I would have to meet up with her and persuade her that me dedicating a Tony to her wasn't what she wanted.

Easy-peasy.