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A/N: I didn't get many reviews for the first chapter which is okay, but i thought maybe it was too short so i've made this chapter longer. I really hope you guys like this chapter more and maybe leave a few more reviews.. :)
Thank you very much for the alerts and the reviews though, i really appreciate it :D
I am dyslexic so i apologize for all errors etc. oh and warning g!p
Quinn had always thought she was a normal child. But when she was changing for swimming class or even just exercise classes she noticed how she was different from other children. Her mom and dad were never loving parents, but they were more loving towards her sister and she never understood why. But as she grew older, at the age of 6 she understood why she was treated differently. She was a girl with a penis. When she reached the age of 13, she had to lie to her classmates about getting her period and when she was 15 she had to make excuses to leave the classroom when she felt herself getting hard.
Her mom and dad thought she was a freak. Her own sister though she was a freak. The topic of Quinn having male genitals was never mentioned in the Fabray household. Sure Quinn went to a doctor, but that didn't help. There was nothing he could do.
The only person Quinn told outside of her three family members was her best friend Santana Lopez. She met Santana in 4th Grade and they've been best friends ever since. Santana didn't treat her any differently. Santana showed Quinn that just because she had a different package down there, she wasn't any different, she was still a woman. When she was a freshman she became head cheerleader, with Santana by her side.
Throughout high school she tried to be a different person, be the beautiful head cheerleader everyone wanted to see, have quarter back boyfriends and get straight A's. But by the time she was a senior, that façade had faded and her true personality was starting to show. She was a strong woman.
Quinn quit the cheerio's, and she stopped being the person everyone wanted to see and became the person she wanted to be. She wore what she wanted and she admitted her lesbian feelings. She came out to her parents that summer and was kicked out. Santana offered her a place, so Quinn stayed there until going off to New York to join to police academy. Santana went to LA to do the same thing as Quinn, they still kept in contact and over the years Santana had moved to Washington with Quinn.
That was 11 years ago. Now she was sitting in a small room at the age of twenty eight waiting to be called in for an interview. Over the years she had taken several karate, self-defence, assault courses, and even shooting lessons. Plus being on the cheerio's and training with Sue Sylvester for four years she had built up some muscles. She was proud of her body; she was strong, but not freakishly manly strong and she had a defined four pack, but that was from spending many hours at the gym a week. She had worked with the NYPD for 4 years and was recommended to go further. She started working with famous stars, but that's different to protecting a president.
She knew she had it in her to protect the President. She was after all willing to put her life on the line. She sat back in the chair and stared at her worn out combat boots. She was wearing black skinny jeans and a white T-shirt. It was simple, because she wasn't going to a fashion show; she was going to be interview for a position as an agent, her skills was what was important.
A man came into the room and nodded for her to go through the door on the left, so she stood and rubbed her hands on her thighs before entering.
Head held high and shoulders pushed back she walked with confidence into the room. There was a round table in the centre of the room, which seated four people, including the President herself.
Everyone knew the president was good looking, beautiful. But in person she was flawless. She still hadn't looked up to see Quinn; she was busy looking in a file Quinn presumed to be hers.
But then big brown eyes met hers and there was just something. Was it horror, or sadness Quinn didn't know but there was something there that was scared, her eyes expressed so much, yet nothing at the same time. But as Quinn was looking at the President, it seemed like nothing else mattered anymore.
She thought she heard someone clear their throat somewhere, but she didn't care.
"Good Afternoon President Berry, I'm Quinn Fabray Ma'am" she said huskier than intended
"Hello again Quinn, Please take a seat and lets start" Puck told her. He was a nice guy; he had helped her get through all the testing procedures and a chance to be Miss Berry's body guard. Quinn pulled out a seat and sat down, keeping her back up straight and trying to be as proper as she could. She glanced over to look at the President, who was still looking at her with a small smile on her face, quickly casting her eyes somewhere else; she had to stop herself from smirking too.
"Quinn, I'd like to introduce you to Miss Britney Pierce and Miss Tina Cohen Chang, President Berry's Secretary and of course, the President herself; Miss Berry" Puck stated looking at Quinn whilst gesturing to the people beside him.
"Good Afternoon to you too Quinn, it's very nice to meet you. You are applying for the position of my body guard correct? You must be good if Puck has recommended you. Why don't you tell me why you think you should be my body guard, after all I have to trust you with my life." Rachel said softly with a smile looking at Quinn.
She was so beautiful and that smile…What the hell? Quinn thought. She could feel herself getting slightly hard. Down boy down. She subtly tried to rest her hands on her groin. Would she be able to be the Presidents body guard without getting boners all the time?
"Umm, yea-yes. Well Ma'am, I have worked hard to get to this position, and I feel I'd be more than capable to keep you safe. I also don't have much family anymore, so there's no hesitancy when putting my life on the line to protect you Ma'am. I'm highly trained in all areas needed and I've had a fair amount of experience, I also train regularly to keep myself fit and ready to face any challenge. If you choose me, President Berry I won't let you down " Quinn felt herself say the last words with more meaning than intended, but by the relaxed, serene look on the Presidents face, she knew it was okay.
"Well, thank you Miss Fabray. I think that's all, I have everything necessary on your file here and I trust Puck with my life, so if he thinks your suitable than I more than trust his judgement, I just wanted to meet with you in person before I made my decision. I will have my assistant Tina or Puck give you a call to let you know further, because after this it's a pretty quick process" Rachel said standing and offering her hand, Quinn stood from her chair quickly to shake the offered hand. The Presidents hands were so small and..cute.
No not cute. Bad Quinn.
With the President stood at her full height, Quinn could see she was a couple of inches taller than her, and the President was probably wearing some type of heels. She was just so petite; it was sorta funny because this petite woman was leading America. And she was doing an amazing job of it.
Letting go of the Presidents hand, and worrying if Miss Berry could feel the sweat on her palm, Quinn gave a curt nod to the people in the room and left, praying that she would be able to fill the available position.
As soon as Quinn had signed out of the white house and was escorted to the exit she pulled out her phone and called Santana, on the second ring the Latina picked up.
"This better be important, or you can lose my number"
"Does that actually ever work?" Quinn asks her best friend, whilst making her way back to her apartment; she didn't mind the walk it would take.
"How was your interview? The President as mighty as made out to be?" Santana asked ignoring Quinn's question
"Umm, yeah she's pretty cool. And I hope it went okay- I was only in there for like ten minutes. You still in the office?"
"Huh, and yeah I'm still on duty. I was actually doing some pretty hard thinking and uhh, I'm thinking of signing myself up for that secret service shit you're doing" Santana spoke through the phone
"Well if you talk like that I don't think you'll make it on the list for the White House. But I can give you Puck's number if you want, He's the head of the service for the President, and you could ask him if he has any positions available? But why the change?"
"I'm just getting tired of the same old stuff here, maybe if I have to protect just one person I'll be able to focus more or something" Quinn could just picture Santana shrugging over the phone
"Yeah I get it; I'll text you the number in a sec. You coming over for drinks later? Its Yankees playing Red Sox" Quinn replied, turning the corner onto her street. She didn't live in a classy apartment, just an average place above a sandwich shop, but at least she got a discount whenever she felt like a snack.
"Of course I'm still comin round your place, see you just now bitch and you better have those nachos I love" Santana replied before hanging up.
Rachel's Side
Only an hour later and Rachel had seen all five applicants.
"Ma'am, do you have any preferences to which candidate you would feel more comfortable with?" Puck asked, as they made their way back the President's office. Tina had already gone back to her desk and Brittany had told her she would wait for her in her house while she was packing up.
"Well, like I said Noah, I trust your judgement, so go ahead and select who you think would do the job best" She replied curtly, she was getting tired now and all she wanted to do was snuggle up with her kitten and eat vegan ice cream.
"Thank you Miss President, I will send you an email as soon as I get back to headquarters regarding the selection" Puck said warmly
"Have a nice evening Miss Berry" Puck said before heading towards the door
"Thank you for your time today Noah and you have a good evening too" Rachel replied giving him a soft smile before going back to sorting her desk.
Half an hour later, and a bag full of documents Rachel made her way upstairs to her residence. Normally she would have a secret service agent escort her to the elevator and even to her residence, but that was why she viewed the applicants today.
Opening her door to her house, she could tell Brittany had gotten bored and started baking as the smell of homemade pie wafted through the entrance. It was times like these she missed being home, even though her dad's lived close by, she wasn't greeted by them when she came home or kissed on the forehead before she went to bed. It was lonely living in this big house by herself, yeah there were guards downstairs and security staff but they weren't friends or family. Everything had gotten worse since that day, you try to forget and move on, but you can NEVER forget. She was scared inside and out. Pushing those thoughts to the back of her mind, Rachel made her way to the lounge where she knew her best friend would be waiting.
As expected, Brittany was lying on the couch with a little chubby ginger kitten on her chest, the faint sound of Finding Nemo in the background. If only the people of America knew this is what she did in the evenings.
"Hey Britt" Rachel said warmly, dropping her bag by the couch and moving her friends feet for her to sit down.
"Rach! Look cookie fell asleep on my chest!" Brittany whispered excitedly. And yes she had been the one to name the kitten.
"I see that Britt, did you make a pie?" Rachel replied
"Yup, but I left you some in the kitchen" Rachel just nodded and walked off to get the slice of pie she was now craving. Returning she saw that Brittany had sat up and cookie was now curled up on the couch next to her.
"mmhmm Cherry pie, my favourite, I owe you one" Rachel mumbled around her mouthful, this being her only chance to not act so proper and polite.
"Rach, want happened back there in the conference room?" Brittany asked softly looking at Rachel
"What are you talking about britt?"
"Well, the first applicant, Quinn I think, you and her were just staring at each other, like you had just met your soul mate, like lady and the tramp and then I think I saw her rub herself.." Brittany trailed off.
Brittany and her dads knew one thing about her that no one else did, not because she was afraid or ashamed but just because she hadn't met the right person yet. President Rachel Berry was gay. Being so busy and not having much of a social life, Rachel wasn't able to date, also now since five months ago, she had become quite shy and reserved.
"Nothing happened, I was just seeing if she would fit the profile for a bodyguard is all" Rachel brushed off. She wasn't sure what had happened, but she had never looked at someone and felt something. She used to believe in love at first sight, but not anymore. But then when she shook Quinn's hand she hadn't wanted to let go. She felt safe and warm; she hadn't felt so safe for a long time. But Quinn may become her bodyguard and that was against all rules. Shaking he head, Rachel dismissed all thought about the blonde haired goddess that had walked into her life a few hours ago.
"Rachel-"
"No Britt. Nothing happened, and even if I thought I liked her or something crazy like that, nothing could or would ever happen. And anyway, I'm just not ready.." Rachel' voice went quiet and a heavy feeling settled in the air.
"I think I'm going to just go to bed, I'm really tired and its been a long day. Thanks for the pie Britt, and you know the spare room is always open for you" Rachel stated standing up and taking her now empty plate
"Rachel, I know what you went through was hard and I wish I could have stopped it from happening somehow, but it happened and even though you won't ever forget, please don't hide yourself from everyone else. One day you're going to find your girl in shining armour" Brittany finished with a small smile. Wiping the tears that had fallen, Rachel walked towards Brittany and gave her a tight hug, before depositing her dirty plate in the kitchen and making her way to her bedroom, cookie waddling behind her.
Hope this was better, there will be much more faberry interaction next chapter :D
