- So... She is the person you met, uh?- Kurt was asking while we were walking to the exit of McKinley after the Glee Club assembly.

- Yeah, she is... You can kill me now-, I answered knowing how much she and her friends had hurt the Glee Club once.

- Hey! We won't kill you, she gave us a lovely idea for the sectionals, it means that she isn't that bad... Ha, ha-, Mercedes laughed.

- Ok, so it means I was totally right when I decided to put my eyes on her?- I asked shyly, knowing that the didn't know that I like her a little.

- WAIT! WHAAAAAT?!- Kurt reacted to my words as I supposed he was going to react. - You're trying to say that's the girl you've been talking of all these days?-.

- Oh, well... Not exactly, you know... There are a lot of blonde and mean girls in the school-, I replied innnocently. I was starting to get really nervous; first, because I've never admitted openly my sexuality, even with them, and second, because I didn't want to watch their reaction and endure their jokes...

- Ok, so... Are you, Rachel Berry, admitting that you're gay?- Kurt asked.

- I'm not gay, Kurt! I'm a lesbian-, I said a little terrified, but proudly, and inmediately I run out of McKinley, hoping my legs were so fast they could reach a certain advantage for my ow safety... Unfortunately, or not, Quinn appeared in front of me. DAMN IT! - Hey, Quinn.- I said politely.

- Rach, I am about to leave...- She paused for a second-... Oh! You're escaping, right?- I think she saw Kurt and Mercedes 'running' to me. - You want me to get you a ride?- she asked.

- Please! Well, if it's OK for you...-

- Oh, please! Get in the car, I see we should leave as faster as we can-. She almost ran to the other side of the car and got in, turned it on and started to drive; I took a deep breath when we left McKinley's parking lot. - So, why were those trying to reach you? Weren't you friends? I mean, if I can know...-.

- Yeah, sorry... Just...- I took another breath. - Done. Well, they were trying to kill me; not exactly. Humm... They wanted me to confess something I don't wanted to, but I did ,and I knew they were gonna start asking for more...- I tried to explain it, without saying a word like 'lesbian', or 'Quinn'.

- OK, I think I got it, ha, ha-. Her giggle was lovely, like little bells. - So... Where can I take you to? Or, do you want to go for a coffee?- She asked.

- I don't want to be a charge-.

- You're not! Ok, let's go to Breadstix, I love it's hot chocolate...-

- If you say so, I'm all yours- I said joking, and flirting.

- Damn, I think I'm liking this...- Has she just flirted with me, too? We reached Breadstix, so we got in and took a table that wasn't at the look of much people.

- So, Mrs. Perfect-Cheerio-Popular-Blonde, tell me about you-.

- Ok, Mrs. Drama, what would you like to know?- Wow, was all this easy? I would have started to talk to her years ago!

- Mmm... Let's see, everything!-. She laughed at me, I think because of my intensity.

- Well, my name is Lucy Quinn Fabray, - I didn't know she is name Lucy, - I'm almost 18, I love hot chocolate, I love photography, I think it's the thing I love the most in this world... I'm single,- she winked at me, her flirting again-, and I think that are my basics. What about you?-.

- Ok, I'm Rachel Barbra Berry, - she drew a little smile on her face, - I love singing, I'm almost eighteen too, what a coincidence... I'm single, too! Ha, ha. And I love cold drinks-, I finished bitting my lower lip.

- So, hot and cold, uh? We complement each other's...-.

- Ha, yeah, maybe-.

- Rach, I'm not sorry because of the thing I'm going to do, but with you biting your lower lip, you aren't really helping me-. And she stood up, to get closer to me, took my face and kissed me.