A/N: Ok so first of all, I don't own anything. Also, I apologize for all the mistakes in the first chapter and the chapters to come.

Another thing, I wasn't sure if the first chapter was long enough, or too long? What do you guys think? I don't know if I should make the next chapters a bit shorter so they can be read faster. Anyway, let me know.

And one last thing (I'm terribly sorry for rambling, I feel like Rachel lol), if you want, you can send me private messages with ideas for the storyline, this is my first story ever and I definitely don't wanna let you down.

Thanks for reading, enjoy (:

By the way, thank you so much for the reviews, I was actually kind of worried that the story wouldn't get many good ones.

CHAPTER 2

Rachel and Quinn stood there staring at each other with wide eyes, neither one saying a single word. Nicole looked at them confused for about 30 seconds before clearing her throat and addressing the brunette.

"Hey Rach, you alright?"

"Oh, yeah Nic, sorry. I'm good." The diva answered breaking eye contact with Quinn, who just kept staring at her.

"Then what's wrong? Why are you staring at Quinn like that? It's not very nice."

This time it was Quinn who turned to look at the brunette's roommate.

"It's quite alright, Nicole." She said with a little smile on her face. "Rachel and I know each other."

Now Nicole was the one staring at the other two with wide eyes.

"What? How?"

"We went to school together." Rachel replied narrowing her eyes just a little bit as she studied Quinn's reaction.

Right when Nicole was about to her mouth to ask why they weren't hugging even seemed happy to see each other, she heard someone calling her from the other side of the room letting her know it was her turn to play beer pong.

"Um.. Ok girls. That's great. Rach, would you mind offering Quinn a drink? I'll come back when someone beats me, which will probably be in a long time." She quickly said before turning around and heading to where the game was taking place. Rachel didn't say anything to the blonde, and just started walking to the kitchen, Quinn following her trying to figure out what to say.

As they walked into the kitchen, there were two guys getting some beers who smiled at Rachel before going into the living room. So now Rachel and Quinn were alone in the kitchen.

"So.." Rachel was the first to break the silence. She eyed Quinn skeptically who was leaning against the kitchen counter with her hands on either side of her body on the counter.

"So.." the former Cheerio replied smiling at the brunette who was looking at back at her from the opposite side of the kitchen. "You're Nicole's roommate."

"Yes I am. And you're Nicole's online friend."

"Yup, that's me."

"Nicole's bisexual friend."

"Erm, yeah, still me." Quinn felt a little bit awkward admitting it to someone from her high school, even Rachel, whom she knew would be the last person who would ever judge her. Not only because of the diva's two gay dads, but because as far as Quinn knew, Rachel was one of the nicest people she'd ever known.

"Does my sexuality make you uncomfortable?" Quinn asked, raising one of her eyebrows.

"Not at all, in case you've forgotten, Nicole is a lesbian, and I'm living with her, aren't I?"

"Hm, yeah that's true."

Both girls stood there silently staring at one another, before Rachel turned around and opened the fridge.

"Alright so, what would you like to drink? We have wine coolers, which are pretty good. We also have beer, but I wouldn't recommend drinking beer because as you know it gives you an ugly tummy. We also have some rum, homemade margaritas, piña coladas, and tequila. However, I think Nicole wanted to save the tequila for later because she wants us to play drinking games. I'm guessing she's going to want to play 'Never Have I Ever' or 'Ring of Fire' or 'Truth or Dare'. Whatever game we all choose to play I'm sure it will be interesting, it always is. Last time we played 'Truth or Dare' we had to stop about an hour after the game began because things were getting a little bit out of control, and the dares were getting crazier and crazier – why are you looking at me like that? What's so funny?" The brunette asked, crossing her arms and with one raised eyebrow. Quinn was just staring at her with a huge grin on her face.

"Your rambling is what's so funny. It's nice to know some things never change."

"And it's nice to know some things do."

"A lot has changed since the last time we saw each other, Berry" Quinn was now looking at the tiny diva, arched eyebrow and a smirk on her face. Rachel knew the blonde wasn't being mean. She was teasing her.

"Yes. I gathered that much. Never in a million years would I have guessed that Quinn Fabray, of all people, would end up liking girls." If Quinn wanted to play the teasing game, then Rachel would gladly accept the challenge.

"Yeah, I know exactly what you mean. Never in a million years would I have guessed that Rachel Berry, of alllll people, would end up having some fashion sense." Quinn looked at the brunette up and down, and then couldn't help but laugh when she realized Rachel was glaring at her with narrowed eyes.

Rachel considered pouting and storming out of the kitchen for dramatic effects, but she quickly remembered how Quinn had actually addressed the way she was dressed. So an idea occurred to her.

Quinn was still smiling having the time of her life looking amusedly at the shorter girl glaring at her when suddenly the expression on her face changed completely. Rachel relaxed. She now looked confident, sporting a mischievous smirk. The brunette starting walking towards the blonde, who visibly tensed up, which Rachel noticed and decided to smile seductively while not taking her brown eyes off of Quinn's hazel ones. Suddenly her heart starting beating frantically in her chest and she forgot how to breathe properly. Rachel stopped, her body inches from the blonde's, her eyes never leaving Quinn's. She put one hand behind the blonde's neck, pulling her down, slightly moving her head so now her lips were right by a clearly nervous Quinn Fabray.

"You may have tried to make that sound as if you were mocking me, but I know that behind your sarcasm, now that you're aware of how good my body looks in this outfit, you won't be able to keep your eyes off of me for the rest of the night."

With that, Rachel turned on her heels and walked out of the kitchen, not bothering to look back at Quinn's expression.

"Feel free to grab whatever you want to drink from the fridge. I'm going to go play beer pong. Have fun tonight, Fabray." The brunette called over her shoulder as she got lost in small crowd of people in the apartment.

Quinn stood here staring at the place where Rachel had just disappeared, her eyes wide in shock and confusion, her ear still tingling from feeling the diva's hot breath on it.

'What just happened?'

I know this chapter is way shorter than the first, but I wanted to at least update something since it's been 3 days since I posted the first chapter. I'll try to write another short chapter and post it tonight when I get back from class.

Hope you liked it

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