AN: This would be my first time to write a fanfic. Please read & review!
She was walking back to the choir room to get her sweater when she suddenly heard a sniffling sound. She peeked through the opened door and saw a flash of blonde.
"Uhm Quinn?" she nervously called out, "Are you all right?"
"What are you doing here?" Quinn asked in a surprised tone.
She noticed that Quinn was trying to discreetly wipe her tears. "I'm sorry Quinn... I was just retrieving my sweater, it's my favorite and it is kind of chilly outside and I don't want to-"
"That was a rhetorical question Rachel." the blonde rolled her eyes
"Oh.." She felt her heart skip, Quinn has never called her by her first name ever since kindergarten.
"Just go..." Quinn couldn't believe that she slipped. Stupid man hands and her stupid kindness. "Just get your stupid sweater and go."
"O-okay" Rachel grabbed her sweater from her seat then turned around.
Quinn let a breath out that she didn't know she was holding, she will finally be alone again.
"Quinn..." Rachel started saying, but still had her back at the blonde.
Now what, the blonde thought.
"I just wanted to say that..." the brunette sighed, "that if you ever had a need to talk to anyone, that I am here. I know you Quinn... beneath that hard bitchy exterior is that kind loving little girl who protected me from the bullies from kindergarten. The Quinn who shared her flowers with Brittany because she didn't receive any on Valentine's or the Quinn that protected Santana even though she was gonna get hurt."
Rachel turned around facing Quinn, "I miss you and I want to be friends with you. I hope you don't push me again this time."
Quinn wanted to run and hug Rachel. She missed being friends with her but she couldn't... not now that her father is back at their house. If Russel Fabray tells you that you can never befriend the gay couple's devil child Rachel Berry, then you should do it. She saw what her father can do. He is a very powerful man and he will do everything to hurt the Berry Family. Quinn couldn't take that, she needed to do this... she needed to keep her best friend safe.
"You don't know anything about me Berry." she hissed, "and I would rather die than be friends with you."
Quinn saw a tear fall down from Rachel's eye. She turned around, she doesn't wanna see Rachel's face, not like this.
"Just go." the HBIC ordered. This is for your own good Rach, she whispered.