A/N: So this is my first fic I've ever written. Scratch that it's the only thing I've written outside of school projects. I have just a few things to say before we get started. This story is a Fapezberry story and does contain G!P. If you don't like it then you don't have to read it. I have this whole story plotted out but I am open to suggestions. Seriously, anything you need to say about it you can inbox me on tumblr (lostcarlos) or leave it here. I am unbeta'd so if I make any mistakes I do apologize. A majority of the story takes place in high school. I don't own glee or anything in it. Now that we have a disclaimer done let's get on with it

"Steen"

Rachel sat up from her position on Quinn's lap and stared at her with curiosity. "Steen? Is that even a name? Where did you come up with that?" Quinn moved her hands from the front of Rachel's protruding belly and onto her hips to explain.

"I originally thought of Kristina but then I realized how common it was. I mean, there are at least twelve of them in my class. But I took Stina out of Kristina, then shortened that to Steen. No one else has that name!" Quinn excitedly told her.

Rachel shook her head and chuckled, "Quinn, there's a reason that no one else has that name. It's ridiculous."

Quinn looked back at her with a fake hurt expression. "Baby it's a fantastic name. If my parents had named me Kristina instead of Quinn I would have demanded to be called Steen. It's a cool name." Rachel patted the blonde's knee as she stood up. She reached her hands out to pull her from her seat.

"Honey I think it's time for bed. It's already one thirty and you're coming up with names like Steen. You need sleep and so do we," she said as she rubbed her very pregnant stomach. Instead of standing up with her girlfriend, Quinn pulled her hips toward her and lifted her shirt to kiss her future first born. Rachel placed a hand on the back of her head and smiled affectionately at her girlfriend.

As soon as they were settled in bed they fell asleep being more tired than they thought. A while later Quinn woke up to the sound of her girlfriend crying. When she turned around she noticed her body shaking and her breath heavy from trying to silently cry. The blonde pulled gently on Rachel's shoulder to get her to look at her.

"What's wrong? Are you hurt? Is the baby coming? Rach do we need to go to the hospital?" She asked worriedly.

Rachel let out a deep sigh and said "No the baby's fine. I just…ugh it's stupid nevermind." With a large sniffle she turned her back to her girlfriend. Quinn repeated her action from earlier to get her to turn around.

"Baby tell me what's wrong. I'm sure it's not stupid." She said kissing the brunette on the forehead. With a slight sob Rachel cried out, "I just miss Santana so much! I miss her laugh and the way she smells. If she were here we'd probably have a name picked out for the baby because she's so good at stuff like that. I just want to feel her arms around me." The last statement wouldn't be understood by an outside observer, but being with her girlfriend for eight years Quinn could understand what she said around her sob. She sighed and hugged her close to her body. "I know, baby, I miss her too." she said rubbing her back. As she was consoling her girlfriend back to sleep she thought back to where it all began.

It was her sophomore year. I finally made it Quinn thought to herself as she strode down the halls of McKinley High School showing off her fresh Cheerios uniform. It had been all summer since she's worn her 'outfit of power' as her best friend, Santana Lopez put it. Since it had been all summer she completely forgot how tight and uncomfortable it was on her dick. Her special compression underwear were tucked away most of the summer because she spent a majority of it reading for her AP English class. Only her family knew about it. Her father just pretends it doesn't exist and that his daughter isn't intersex while her mother and sister follow his footsteps.

A loud "Q!" could be heard from across the hall of her locker that pulled her from her thoughts. She turned around and smiled. Her best friend since last year was running toward her in a twin 'outfit of power'. Wow. They thought simultaneously. It was almost as if it was in slow motion that Santana was running and Quinn turning around with giant smiles plastered on their faces. They both denied their feelings toward each other outside of their heads. That's why Quinn has Finn Hudson on her arm and Santana had Noah Puckerman. The only ones that knew about their feelings were their diaries.

Santana stopped at her locker and started putting the books she didn't need until after lunch inside. "So, San what did you do all summer?" she heard from her left. She finished putting her History book inside and smirked, "Partied. Got laid. The usual while your lame ass sat inside all summer a read."

Quinn chuckled, "I went to Puck's 'End of Summer' party last Saturday so technically I didn't stay inside all summer." Santana's face lit up remembering how drunk they were and how close they danced. She wasn't the only once reminiscing. Quinn remembered having to grind with her back to Santana because she knew that her friend would make its presence known if she hadn't.

The rest of the day went by with nothing but syllabuses and turning in summer assignments for both of the girls. Quinn thought it was ridiculous that they started school on a Thursday but was extremely grateful for it because Santana had invited her over for Friday night persuading her with alcohol. When they stopped at their lockers to put their books away they heard something that made them feel like they were floating. It was coming from down the hall.

When the rain is blowin' in your face

And the whole world is on your case

I could offer you a warm embrace

To make you feel my love

Their feet had seemed to have a mind of their own as they continued hearing the angelic voice coming from the choir room.

When the evening shadows in the stars appear

And there's no one there to dry your tears

I could hold you for a million years

To make you feel my love

They stopped hearing everything around them as then noticed the beauty that is Rachel Berry when she sings. They had noticed her before but not like this. They continued listening to her throughout the rest of the song.

"Oh hi. I didn't know you needed to use the room. I'll be out of your way." The girl looked down at her shoes as she gathered her things.

"Berry. We don't need to use the room. It's fine you can stay. I had no idea that you could sing like that though." Santana spoke up suddenly knocking Quinn out of her stupor.

Quinn cleared her throat "Y-yeah Rachel. You sound amazing."

Rachel stood there in shock as the two cheerleaders who tortured her all last year were complimenting her. She took a deep breath trying to contain her smile and said, "Thank you very much. I have to go anyway. My dads are expecting me home for dinner. Quinn. Santana." She nodded in their direction and as she was almost at the door she was stopped by a rushed "Berry wait!" from Santana.

"Yes, Santana?" she curiously and shyly acknowledged.

"Uh… something's wrong with my phone can you maybe see what it is?" She stuttered out.

"Santana I'm sorry but I really do have to get home and I'm not really good with-" She was interrupted by Santana.

"Just look at it really quick please?" Rachel sighed and held out her hand for Santana's phone. With the feelings she had for both of the cheerleaders she can't say no to either of them.

"What are you having trouble with?" She asked looking down at her phone. Santana came up next to her and peered over her shoulder. She looked up at Quinn just in time for her to mouth What are you doing? Santana just shrugged in response and turned her attention back to Rachel.

"If you go to contacts and type in 'Rachel' your number doesn't show up so I can't call you. Do you think there's a way to fix that?" Rachel blushed when the taller brunette smiled at her.

Still blushing she put in her contact information, handed the phone back to Santana and left without a word. Santana looked up at Quinn to see a hurt expression on her face even though she was trying to hide it. Curious and a little hopeful she asked "What's wrong?"

Quinn looked up and mumbled a quick nothing and ushered Santana out the door toward their cars. They were told at lunch that practice was cancelled for the first week of school due to personal business that coach Sylvester has to deal with.

As they reached the parking lot Quinn turned to Santana and asked "What was that? Are you going after Berry now?"

Santana scoffed and defended herself quickly. "What? No. I uh just need her number because we have chem together. I'll never know when I'll need it."

Quinn just nodded not believing her. "Uh huh. Okay whatever you say, San. I'll see you tomorrow." She kissed the brunette's cheek and got into her car.

"Uh yeah see ya." She said quietly and got in her own car.

As she was driving home Quinn couldn't stop her thoughts. She likes Berry, as in Rachel Berry? Sure she was amazing, but I'm so much hotter than Manhands. God, she would never like a freak like me. Why should I even be jealous? I'll just be supportive and happy for her. That's all I'll ever be. Those were her last thoughts before her sleep took over her.

Sorry if it sucks. Let me know what you think.

-Racheal