The Berry is Mine 2/?

Author: Beautifully flawed

Disclaimer: If I owned Ryan Murphy or Fox or Wb Popular wouldn't have been cancelled.

Spoilers: None yet but give it time I'm just getting warmed up.

Summary: Quinn and Santana fighting over Berry

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Reviews: Please if you're a hater than hate but not if you're flaming.

Note: This Chapter is more Q/R but don't get excited Faberry fans you might cry a teeny bit.

Note: I'm thinking of doing a fanfic where the glee cast are wow gamers hehe so geeky but its stuck in my head but I don't want to get caught up in any more stories. I'm working on too many as it is and more ideas keep pouring in like this dwp fic ughhh I'm babbling on with the fic goodness. I will try to update every few days but I work a lot.

Chapter 2

Santana was lounging on Rachel's bed as she watched Rachel showing Quinn her special secret breathing exercises that would guarantee her proper vocal range. Quinn looked bored to Santana who sat their smirking knowing what the blonde was in for. The two hours were spent with vocal warm ups from hell Quinn even though this could be worse than doing suicides for the cheerios. Rachel had worked with Santana for a few minutes testing her range and ability to stay on key before giving herself to Quinn for the next hours. Santana was just happy enough to watch her pint size midget continually tell the blonde she was doing it all wrong.

"Can we take a break please?" Quinn asked after she could feel her throat going raw.

Rachel stood there amount than nodded handing Quinn a bottle of water. She took a much needed drink from the semi warm water.

"For your first day you did good but you need to choose songs that will express your unique voice you can't just go singing songs that you can't match your pitch too and if you do….." Quinn had blocked out Rachel's rambling just nodding and staring at her lips.

Santana narrowed her eyes at her.

"I understand. Rachel do you think I could talk to you alone for a minute?" she said a smug smile on her face as Santana continued to glare at her.

"Why of course Quinn you know I'm always here to listen. San would you mine leaving for a few minutes I'll be downstairs shortly." Santana growled lowly walking out the door.

Quinn grabbed Rachel's hand leading her to the bed to sit.

"There's something important I wanted to tell you." She all of a sudden was feeling shy.

The brunette nodded cocking her head to the side.

"You see over the past few months all of us have gotten closer." She paused. "I mean you and I have even gotten closer."

"You got the jocks to stop slushieing me." Quinn nodded knowing well that was Santana's doing but she wasn't about to let her get the credit.

"Right well what I'm trying to say is I like you."

"I like you too Quinn I mean were not friends yet but I'm sure given time….."

Quinn interrupted her. "No, I mean I'd like to date you or hold your hand or kiss you."

Rachel was doing her best Imation of a fish out of water. "Uh."

Quinn wait for the apocalypse to approach Rachel Berry was speechless. She tried to relax her nerves but she kept fidgeting with the comforter on the bed.

"Say something."

"Well uh…. "Rachel was not expecting this she was a bit dumbfounded.

"Please."

"Quinn I appreciate the offer but I'm not gay. I mean I of course have no issues with it but I like boys."

Quinn looked hurt.

"I mean I'm honored that'd you'd have a crush on me and want that sort of situation but I have to decline." She was feeling so uncomfortable right now.

Quinn was torn and hurt about to cry. She quickly looked at Rachel and nodded than headed out the door.

"Quinn wait…" she was already gone and didn't hear the brunette yelling at her.

Ending note: I was going to write more of the interaction with Rachel giving a huge speech but I hate hurting Quinn even if it's a fic.