I don't own glee.

I don't own any of the characters.

I just love the show, the characters , and the cast , specially Kevin McHale and Dianna Agron.

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It wasn't clear in her mind. Like at all. She remembered herself crying all the time. But seriously all the freaking time. Artie had to comfort her more than once, actually. She rememberd she went to the hospital every day, and then she went with him to therapy every time they let her…she saw him adapting to his new life.

-Your mom wasn't with you- she said, after she understood what he meant by his question- but it was because she was hurt too, right? She had to recover.

-She wasn't hurt Quinn, she didn't stand to look at me. She was never able to look at my face anymore. She always looked at my legs and started crying. My dad seriously thought she was going insane. They were fighting a lot…and I was scared. I did my best to keep away from her. She went to therapy and she seemed ok…after a couple of months he left us… he left my father…and Mickey…and me. She changed us for her psycologist.

It was worst of what she had thought…Artie just had been hurt and Mikael, his younger brother, was four years when it happened.

-You didn't tell me. Why?

-It happened on my birthday…you stopped talking to me in September.

His birthday was in December. December 20th .

-I didn't stop talking to you.

-Really? Because I have a really vivid memorie of you telling me the guys at the school were really mean to you because we were friends. That they broke your things and called you names…that you wanted them to stop, and they told you the only way they would do it was if you stopped talking to the crippled.

-I never called you that- She started crying. She stood up, trying to make him to look at her, without any succes.

-Come on Quinn, you called me that way for years. Aparently you decided to forget my name and all.

She cried even harder. She wasn't proud of her behavior. She wasn't happy all those years because she really hated every single one of the"popular" kinds she used to hang out with. She missed her best friend…but…

-I was eight years old. It was a little too much for me to handle. They were a lot of things you weren't able to do anymore…and I didn't understand why.

-I was eight years old too Quinn , and I had to deal with it , it didn't matter if I understood it or not. And my best friend and my mother just decided to walk away…because they were able …because their legs did work. Now do me a favor and use them-He said, pointing at the school.

She used them…but just to get closer to him. She hugged him…and after a second he hugged back.

-I missed you, Bee- she said, calling him the way she called him when she was two years old and wasn't able to say "Artie".

-I'm sorry I was so rude , Bee- he closed his eyes, pulling her closer.

-I kind of deserved it..

-Do you forgive me?- By the sound of his voice, she knew he was finally crying.

-I kind of have to. Because I want my best friend title back and I'm not going anywhere.

Rachel was in the football field too. She even saw the scene from the other side. She didn't hear nothing at all, but for her it was all kinds of surprising to see Quinn and Artie hugging…they never even talked.

It had to happen- Santana said, seating next to her-i mean it took them long enough, but…

-What are you talking about?

-They were friends …I mean they had known each other for the same amount of time as me and Brittany..and that is …a lot.

-They were friends?

-Yeah. Quinnie was so geeky. I mean they wore star Wars costumes in Halloween, and she was always carrying this stuffed animal around…what was it? Oh, yeah , a kitten .

Things change a lot in a couple of years…back when Artie and Quinn were ending their friendship, Brittany and Santana were BFFs with the new girl in the elementary school…Rachel Berry. The forever just lasted a couple of months, of course, when Ms.López and Ms. Pierce realized Berry didn't have a mother…but two gay dads.

Rachel was really sad and the only reason she didn't transfer to another school was because she decided that from that moment on she would never let anyone make her feel bad about herself anymore. She had left her previous school because of Noah Puckerman…that little nightmare that was always making her feel miserable. She would never run away from any asshole again. So she didn't even think about doing it when she found herself face- to slushie with Puckerman in their first day of highschool.

-I've missed you, drama queen- he said,laughing.

-What are you doing here?-Santana took her back from her thoughts.

-I'm waiting for Finn- Rachel said, feeling bad because their little friendly moment was over- I suppose you're waiting for Puck.

-Yeah- Santana said , with a really dirty look- My parents won't be at home…you know, just like anyother day, and he said he will scape from his mom for a couple of hours…

-Santana…I'm sorry but…don't you realize he has been ignoring you for the past two weeks? And…don't you think is more than a coincidence that he wants to be with you after he found out what happened between Quinn and Sam?

-What would you care?- she said , standing up.

-Because I do. You're beautiful Santana. And clever …and you have an incredible voice. And if Puck can't see that it means he doesn't deserve you.

-You sound like the worst type of greeting card- She said, feeling grateful , and knowing that the diva was right- he doesn't care about me, big deal. We use eachother…is just sex. No one gets hurt.

-By the way you look at him, I know you care.

-You need to stop reading romantic novels.

-You can be with someone more considerate…like Sam- she said, as they watched him pass besides Artie and Quinn. He looked sad. Samm and Quinn went in a couple of dates then the girl told him that they were better as friends.

-He's smoking hot- she said, making Rachel unconfortable.

-Yeah , and Quinn said he was polite and funny…

-And hot- Santana sounded really excited ,she tooh her backpack and went after him.

-She's like the female version of Puck- she said, horrified.

-You're not Santana- He said from her back ,some minutes later, making her jump in her seat.

-Really? I'm sorry for a moment I got really confussed- She took her backpack and hit him with it.

Artie was in his locker, looking desperately for his math notebook…when he saw Mercedes

-Thanks god….Cedes!

-Hey you!-she said, messing with his hair. She knew that bothered him…and she loved to see him angry.

-Hey…can you do me a favor? I can't find my damn math notebook and I can't reach the bottom of my locker to see if it's there…

-So..if you can't reach it…how …?

-Quinn organized my locker yesterday, after spending hours complaining about how messy I am—he said, with a suspicious big smile in his face- Have you seen her?

-Yeah. She kind of lived in my home for…-she rolled her eyes.

-I mean today , Cedes-he put his head in his hands , looking desperate.

-In the bathroom. Like every time I pass by in my way to class she is going to the bathroom. Maybe she decomposed after giving birth or something.

-Ok. I'm gonna pretend I din't hear that- he said as she got down in her knees to help him. Then he saw her- Hey Bee!

-Hey Bee- she began to walk faster, almost running – See you in class. I have to go to the bathroom.

Mercedes give him a really clear "I told you so" look as she handed him the notebook.

Quinn locked the door behind her. She had to do it …it was now or never. 3 days had past since the day she and Artie were friends again. The day before she went to his home and stole a letter from the mail.

"Alice Abrams"the envelope said. She kept her first husband's lastname.

-I knew she didn't leave without a trace- she said , jumping up and down.

She felt guilty when she came back home, but it was too late to fix her little crime…after she got into her car she saw Artie's dad arriving and taking the rest of the letters inside his house.

She had spent all night and half of the morning trying to find the courage to read it. She closed his eyes and broke the envelope.

Markus:

I know that our agreement was I had to writte you only a line or two letting you know when I would like to bring Mickey to my house…but this letter is Mickey's fault; not mine.

Your son told Anna about Artie…I mean not everything…but he said they had another brother. Anna is really pissed off. She said that she doesn't like Mickey at all , and he wants to meet her oldest brother, that she has the feeling he's awesome. She is asking all the freaking time about him, and i don't have a clue of what to say to her…you need to fix this. What are you gonna do to make things better? I don't know that's your problem.

Quinn saw Alice's adress in the back of the envelope. It wasn't from Lima…but it wasn't as far as she thought it would be. She had a plan.

So I got my first couple of reviews! I'm glad you liked it;FuckYeahPuckleberryLove please keep routing for Quartie, they would be really great toguether :)