Sorry for the wait, realised it had been awhile so I'm writing now, very early in the morning, for you lovely people. Thank-you for the reviews, I'm glad that you like where this story is meant to be going and I hope you enjoy reading it.

Quinn and Rachel both arrived outside Santana's house at exactly the same time, Quinn being lifted out of the car by her mother.

'Hey.' Quinn slowly looked up at Rachel and smiled slightly as she met her eyes.

'Hi, Quinn.' the brunette beamed back in her response, making the blonde's smile grow considerably .

Quinn noticed the pure look of dread on Rachel's face as they stood there. 'Really there's nothing to worry about, she won't actually hurt. They properly just want advise on clothes and stuff.'

'I know. Santana just has a history of making things as difficult as they can be for me.'

'That means she likes you, if she didn't then she wouldn't give you any of her time.' Quinn hoped to reassure her, it seemed to work as her shoulders dropped slightly.

'Thanks.'

Before either of the girls had chance to knock on the door, Brittany threw the door open smiling brightly at the two.

'This is going to be so much fun!'

Rachel hesitantly pushed Quinn's chair into the house.

…..

Later that night the girls were all gathered in the living room, surrounded by clothes and lists written by Rachel telling each other what to do and what not to as each other.

'I have no idea why I agreed to do this.'

' 'cause we get free Breadstix, San and were going to make Finn miserable for an extra week.'

'Hey. Santana you can't just go around making p-' She was cut off as the taller brunette spoke.

'Don't tell me it won't be funny to make Finn dress up as Kurt when we get to dress normally.'

'You do have a point.' she replied trying to hide a laugh.

….

The girls had traded a few items of essential clothing including cheerio uniforms and Quinn had parted with her cross necklace. At this point, Rachel had suggested that Santana could just buy her own necklace but the blonde had told her that it was fine and Santana needed it to play the part as her properly. Rachel let the exchange happen but mentally noted the rough size of the chain and cross. Most of the interaction had gone without comments from a certain bitchy brunette. Rachel knew it had something to do with the tallest blonde.

Now Rachel and Quinn were once again stood outside of Santana's house. 'We'll see you tomorrow then?'

'Yep.'

'This is such a ridiculous assignment.'

'I hope you don't regret agreeing, you know we don't have to do this if you don't want to, Quinn?' the brunette paused only to add with disappointment obvious in her voice. 'We'll just loss and have to stay like this for an extra week.'

'Oh! No, Rachel this has nothing to do with you. I'm comfortable with the situation, I'm just surprised that Mr. Shue expects this from us.'

'I understand, although I very much appreciate the opportunity to practice my acting skills. As Broadway does in fact involve more than just singing.'

Quinn chuckled softly before starting to dial her mother's number before Rachel stopped her.

'I don't mind dropping you off at home if you need a lift?'

'It's okay, my mum can be here in five minutes.'

'I don't want you being alone here, I'll take you. Besides, I also don't want to be alone either .'

I know it was dreadfully short but I will try and update more and I will try and get most of this written in my summer holidays which start soon.