Okay, here is the epilogue. I kept forgetting to put this little note in so it can go here. Sorry for the lack of references to glee club and other characters. This fanfic was based more around Sam and Quinn's relationship other than school clubs. Oh, and sorry for no Brittany; when I was writing it I was trying to find a place for her but it slipped from my mind. I ship Brittana so much though! Next fanfic will involve her. Thanks for reading and thank you for the reviews.
Ps. I think you can all guess what will happen here! Xox
Quinn brushed away at her hair furiously. She had half an hour to get ready for a formal sports dinner dance because she had slept in after school, trying to get rid of the dark circles under her eyes. She was sat in the red, white and black dress her mom had bought her especially for this occasion. The seniors were leaving so the entire sports faculty were going to celebrate them moving on to higher education blah blah. She curled her hair softly before pinning half of it messily but it still looked put together. She put natural make-up on and stared at her reflection in the mirror. It had been a week since the incident between the phone call thing but all was forgotten. There was a soft knock at the door and Sam walked in saying, "Hey… You look… wow."
"I'm not even ready yet, how come your early?"
"I wanted to see you before everyone else."
Quinn grinned at him through the mirror. She added some nude lipstick to her lips with some lip gloss over the top. She stood up and walked over to where Sam had made himself comfy leant against her bed post. She stood on her tip toes and pressed her lips to his, only lightly because she had only just done her make-up and she couldn't let it get smudged.
The pair were both going to the formal party because they were both lucky to be on sports teams. There was a special surprise at the end for Quinn but Sam wouldn't say what. She knew it had something to do with his visit to his grandmas last weekend. Sam patted Quinn's shoulder before looking at his watch. "We should really get going to the school if we want to make it to the buses."
"Yeah, let me get my clutch and shoes." Quinn said and walked to the other side of her room, she picked up her clutch, putting necessities in it as she walked back to her door where she slipped her feet into her shoes. She gained a few inches but still wasn't as tall as Sam. "I'm now ready." Quinn announced.
"Smashing, now, we can go." Sam said in a british accent jokingly, holding his arm out for Quinn to grab.
GLEE GLEE GLEE GLEE GLEE GLEE
They got onto their separate coaches, the cheerios one loud with cheers and pompoms. Quinn sat at the back with Santana, Brittany and a senior named Claire. They were all talking about boys, naturally.
"So, me and Eric, were close last night but I stopped because I wasn't sure if I wanted to go there." Claire was saying.
"If you want my advice, don't stop." Santana said.
"Santana!" Quinn hissed and said, "Just make sure your sure about who it is."
The girls were waving pompoms about and singing chants all the way to the resteraunt they were eating at. Everyone was matching, red, white and black on the cheerios bus, even Coach Sylvester. "Quinn, I love your dress!" Emma shouted over the racket as they exited the bus. "Thank you!" She said and stepped off the small step. There was the swimming team, the hockey team, the basketball team you name it. Everyone crowded around trying to find people from different teams. Some arms wrapped around Quinn's middle and lifted her in the air, she spun around once before being put down. She turned and pressed her lips to sam's with a bit more force than necessary.
They pulled back after 5 Mississippi's and Quinn said, "I totally don't look like a naïve cheerleader." Quinn said it in a joking manner. The reason she said it was because she had the stereo-type blonde hair and was head cheerleader. Stereo typing came to her a lot when she was like this. "Well, you don't look naïve but definitely a cheerleader. Either way, your still hot." Sam said, taking her hand as they walked into the restaurant.
"So when do I get to know about the surprise?" Quinn said as they all started on their dessert. Quinn and Sam had ordered the same being health conscious, fruit with some weird sauce but it turned out to be nice.
"Not yet, you'll know about it when it comes." Sam said and then looked around, "I can't wait till it is our turn for this."
"Me too, Sam, me too." Quinn answered and sighed.
GLEE GLEE GLEE GLEE GLEE GLEE
Santana, Quinn and Hayley were all dancing to love story by Taylor Swift, each singing the notes very off key. Santana and Hayley gave Quinn the same funny look until she turned around. Sam was stood there, his hand held out for her to take. "I'll be back in a minute." She said to them to and she took Sam's hand. He walked her out of the building and into the yard in the back. There was a little river that lead into a garden full of red roses. Sam lead her further into the garden and stopped when they came to a secluded area with a arch and bench underneath. He sat her under there and fiddled around with something in his pocket. The whole time Quinn was holding her breath.
Sam cleared his throat and looked around before cupping a small black box in his hands and saying, "Lucy. I never realized how much I needed you in my life until I moved away. I never realized how much I loved you until you were gone. I thought I was never going to see you again. I cried hours on end and so, to make sure that doesn't happen again…" Sam said and got down on one knee, he opened the box carefully and held it out. "This isn't an engagement ring, it's a promise. For you never to leave my side and then when we get married, we won't have to leave each other. I love you Lucy Quinn Fabray and I hope to marry you some day. Will you accept this promise ring?" Sam said and took a deep breath, holding it in.
Quinn watched carefully as Sam made a speech about their lives. When he moved onto the ring Quinn gasped in her head but listened. A tear slowly trickled down her cheek as he finished. Quinn opened her mouth to say something a few times and she noticed the look of worry on Sam's face. Quinn swallowed and said, "Of course I accept. I love you Samuel Evans. More than anyone and if I get to know for certain that someday, I'm going to be Lucy Quinn Evans I will do whatever it takes." Quinn saw Sam look relieved as he took the ring out of the box and slid it onto the 4th finger along on her left hand. He kept hold of her hand and pulled her up. They embraced each other for a good few minutes before Quinn's head moved from his shoulder and she pressed her lips to his. "Seal it with a kiss…" Quinn mumbled against his lips and she felt him smile. He pulled back and wound his arm around her, leading her back into the party.
Sorry it's a little short… There wasn't really anything I wanted to put in here apart from the promise ring thing… Yeah, I hope you enjoyed this fanfic because I sure loved writing it. I'll probably start a new one soon so watch out for that if your interested. Want to see Quinn's outfit? Copy the link below and remove the spaces.
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