Hi everyone,
Thanks for the reviews. I wasn't sure I would continue this but I'll try my best. There may not be an update for a little while as I have exams :( But I'll try.
Chapter Two
Getting to know you
Back in her safety zone, thank god
That's all Rachel could think. Thank flaming god she had escaped what could have been one of the most embarrassing moments of her life without any harm done.
She was now standing around on the large, round stage rehearsing True colours with the rest of the Glee Club. They were doing so well until Rachel was rudely stopped from her solo and let's face it, the best part of the song… her singing.
Silence momentarily fell as all eyes fell on to the man they had all been waiting to see, their employer, Mr Rustle Fabray.
In Lima, being as there is no celebrities and the closest the town had ever come to a celebrity spotting was when their town hosted that year's Show Choir regional's competition and Josh Groben was a judge, Mr Fabray was seen as a GOD.
Well maybe that was a tad of an over exaggeration but seriously being the governor of a state such as Ohio didn't seem like the celebrity status that anyone would care about, right?
Wrong ! The citizens of Ohio loved the Fabray family more than you could imagine. The Governor himself was the picture of everything a true American should be. Patriotic, hard worker and a real family man. His wife Judy was a home-maker who fully supported her husband throughout all his campaigns and kept up her end of the idyllic picture perfect lifestyle by partaking in as many charity events as humanly possible. He had two daughters. Frannie the oldest, know studying at Harvard University and of course, his youngest, Quinn the angelic, all American sweetheart who every young man ( and the occasional girl ) fantasised about.
'Keep it cool guys, remember we need to make a good impression' Mr Schue has an act for stating the obvious
As the Governor approached the atmosphere completely changed. The boys were standing taller, the girls poised and ready for schmoozing but as for Rachel, only horror seemed to consume her.
As walking alongside her Father was Quinn.
Dressed more appropriately now in a white detailed sundress that fell perfectly half way down her thigh, Rachel couldn't help feeling that this girl must just be out to tease everyone who dared to look her way.
'Good afternoon everyone, It's nice to see so may of Lima's own young people willing to give up their own time to help a friend in need' You could totally tell how this guy was in the position of power he was. He had the smoothest charisma and charm that after listening to him for a few silly seconds, you were hooked.
'It's an honour Mr Fabray… I mean Governor Fabray, sir ? Nice one Mr Schue
'Ah just call me Russell, was it Schuester ?
'Yes Sir, Russell, William Schuester and these are the new directions' Ah so he remembered us
'Well it's lovely to make all of you r acquaintance. This is my daughter Quinn, she wanted to come and see how a production like this worked so I hope you don't mind.'
'No not at all. Your daughter can stay here as long as she would like to, get involved, whatever you wish'
(What a kiss ass, all I'm saying)
'That sounds great, right sweetheart ?'
'Sure does daddy' The American sweetheart act was truly polished to perfection everyone thought
'Well it's sorted then. Quinn ill be back soon for my speech preparation, behave and have fun princess.'
With that the Governor turned on his heel and strode back to the Fabray mansion. All eyes turned to Quinn and suddenly all anyone could do was stare at the beauty that stood in front of them.
She had obviously noticed this as a perfectly sculpted eyebrow was raised which just made Rachel's heart flutter. Mr Schue cleared his throat indicating to his club that everyone needed to snap out of this haze.
'Back to business guys, I need to quickly check the lighting for this next number so just hold tight, Rachel can you do some vocal warm ups while I'm gone as I think I want you to sing don't rain on my parade instead of another group number.'
With that Mr Schue walked away, trying to copy Mr. Fabray's powerful walk that really just looked pitiful on the teacher.
An awkward silence fell on the group of teenagers until one of the more unlikely members of the groups decided it was their duty to end the tension…
'Oh my God, your skin is amazing, what products do you use?' Kurt asked with genuine curiosity
'Oh urm, I don't really do much just was it with soap?' you couldn't blame her response, how embarrassing
'And your hair, it's just perfect!' Mercedes decided to add to this train wreck of a conversation
'Thank you (I think)… so what do guys want to do?' Quinn tried to change the subject
Once again silence
'Rachel?' Asked Quinn
(Oh my god, oh my BARBRA, she knows my name she knows my name. This isn't happening everyone's staring at me, what do I do?)
'Yes' – nice response Rach, of all the things I could have said, yes
'Hold up, do you two know each other?' Santana questioned
'Oh yeah, me and Rach go way back' Quinn said with a smirk, once again melting Rachel's heart
Rachel caught on with the joke and responded with 'friends for ages, she's quite the swimmer'
With this Quinn's eyes popped out slightly and she turned the most wonderful shade of red anyone could have ever seen. That's right Berry, get under her skin.