Beth held the phone away fron her ear as a voice screamed from the other line. "Yes Dez, I said that I'm adopted." Beths best and only friend, Destiny was on the other end of the line. "What?" She yelled, "Your mo- Shelby lied to you?"
Beth rolled her eyes. "Destiny I'm going to hang up if you don't stop screaming." Beth said, shakily. Calling Destiny had been a mistake, it made Beth panic even more, when she had been looking for comfort.
"Ok ok.." Destiny said, the usual quietness returned to her voice. "What are ya gonna do?" She asked softly, Beth sighed and held her breath. "I'm going to find my mother, .. my real mother."
Destiny was knocking on the door ½ an hour later, when Beth answered it, Destiny hugged her tightly. "I'm so sorry." She whispered. Beth sniffled and blinked back tears. "I-I think I'm ok, just startled me is all." She mumbled, drifting into the living room.
Destiny followed her, making no sound. Beth sat on the couch, one leg under her and the other on the floor. She handed Destiny the adoption certificate and information packet, then hide her face in the couch cushion.
Destiny's eyes grew wider, the more she read. This was unbelievable... Beth couldn't be adopted, it wasn't fair. When Destiny finally looked up she saw Beth's face hidden in the cushion. Destiny's eyes darted around the room until she found what she was looking for.
She bolted across the room and sat down into the chair. Beth looked up and saw Destiny. "Wha-What are you doing?" She hiccuped, Destiny ignored her and pulled an internet browser up on the computer, she logged onto Beth's facebook account (The girls knew each others passwords incase one of them forgot their own.) Beth slowly struggled to make her way over to the spare chair beside Destiny. "Wha-?" Destiny shushed her and began typing.
Beth read the words in the search engine through her watery eyes. 'Quinn Fabray'