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Chapter 6 Oh what a night part 1
Quinn just began to get into the swing of things in New York. With the fall semester being underway, she was happy that the transition from the studies at Yale to NYU had been relatively easy. With the first week of school under her belt, Quinn was relieved that the weekend was approaching. Her professors had already assigned course material that she had to read and write brief analysis' on. While staring at the blinking cursor on the paper she has yet to begin to write, she can't help that her thoughts always draw back to Rachel.
Quinn could still feel Rachel's lips on hers, even though the kiss they shared was weeks ago. The brunette left a permanent mark on Quinn's lips, in her brain and on her body. The downside to the kiss was that Rachel retracted from Quinn. Not entirely but the distance was still noticeable. Quinn had to admit to herself that the lack of Rachel's constant presence was dearly missed. She could admit it to herself but never to the brunette. Quinn knew she had strong feelings for Rachel but acting on them, again, seemed like a bad idea.
Although Rachel wasn't in her company as much as she was before the semester started they vowed that Fridays was their day to catch up. So there Quinn sat anticipating the familiar knock at exactly eight o clock. Quinn closed her laptop and decided her reflection paper was not going to be completed tonight, especially with her mind being completely somewhere else. Quinn got up and walked to the bathroom. She was aware that Rachel found her attractive, most people did. So even though Rachel avoided close contact at all costs, Quinn still made it a difficult task for the brunette.
Quinn looked in the mirror and did her get-ready-for-Rachel Berry's-arrival-routine. She cleansed her face, brushed her teeth, took a shower, shaved, washed her hair, blow dried, plucked her eyebrows and found something comfortable but alluring clothes to lounge around and watch movies in. As Quinn was finishing up her routine she heard a knock at the door assuming Rachel had just been early. Quinn palmed through her shaggy golden locks and answered the door.
"Hey Rach your earl…" Quinn stopped her statement as she saw Santana brush past her looking amazing as usual. "Q, what are you doing? Why haven't you been answering your phone? Rach, Britt and I have been calling and texting you for an hour." Quinn looked at her friend and shrugged. "Sorry san. I was trying to type my paper before Friday movie night was underway. I guess I lost track of time and my phone for that matter. Where is it?" Quinn said while looking around her kitchen.
"Q, never mind that. Get dressed we are going out. Britt has to attend this party being thrown by the other dancers in her class. So we are all going."
Quinn looked at her best friend with a pleading eye. She didn't want to spend the only time her and Rachel sat aside to actually hang on being pressed against some drunken blonde uptight ballerina's. "San, please you know what tonight is. I can't go. When do I actually hang with Rachel?" Quinn asked with a pleading tone. " Quinnie I don't know what's up with you two. You kissed so what. You both liked it, so what. Why do you two insist on avoiding each other, but allowing a PG Friday get together every week." Quinn thought about the statement and Santana was right, her and Rachel lived two doors down from one another. Had the kiss really made things so uncomfortable? It couldn't have because they hangout every Friday. "Earth to Q." Santana said while waving her hand in front of her best friend.
"Besides if you checked your phone once in awhile, you would know that we all are going. Including Rachel. That's why she isn't over right now she's tearing her room apart trying to find something to wear." Quinn looked at her best friend. Hearing that Rachel was going to this party made her want to go. However, it also made her a little upset. Why didn't Rachel at least say something to her about it? She could have asked if she would rather go out instead of have movie night. "Q, she texted you that she would stay in. She sent just about ten messages asking if you wanted to go or stay in." Quinn felt relieved, it was unlike Rachel to blow off plans that she made with the blond, or with anyone for that matter.
Quinn looked at Santana and exhaled. "Ugh, when are we leaving?" Santana gave her friend a smirk as if she knew she would change her mind after the thought of attending her first college party with Rachel crossed her mind. "Since it's already nine, we will probably leave at ten thirty. Now that I still have to get dressed and approve of what you're wearing." Quinn laughed to herself, needing help choosing an outfit was not an area she needed assistance in. Quinn knew what outfit fit with what occasion. Tonight she knew her three friends would be some of the hottest girls at whatever party they were about to attend. She also knew that Santana and Brittany looked gorgeous wherever they went. She especially knew that it was impossible for Rachel to look anything but amazing.
So with that Quinn knew she would go for an extra sexy androgynous look. Surrounded by three beautiful women and her being well dressed but not overly girly would make the rest of the women at said part wonder who was the blonde that fell asleep and woke up covered in women. "San now you know that although your outfit approval does matter to me. I don't need pointers on what to wear." Santana looked at her blonde friend and knew Quinn already did a mental breakdown of her closet in her head and would probably be dressed and looking amazing within half an hour.
Quinn and Santana climbed the stairs to Quinn's room. Quinn went over to her walk in closed and turned on the light. Santana sat on the bed and watched Quinn evaluate her closet for ten minutes before walking in and pulling clothes as if she was in a Hugo Boss showroom. " Quinnie, I really would rather not having to rescue you from the dumb sluts that will throw themselves at her mercy tonight. So can you please tone down the sexy." Santana said while waving her hand in Quinn's direction. Quinn laughed at her friend while holding three hangers that was attached to her would be outfit. " San, first of all I am not and will not oblige any women that make a pass at me tonight, second you wont have to save me from anyone because I attend to have all my attention focused on one tiny brunette." Santana was happy to hear that those were Quinn's plans but for some reason she knew that as hard as Quinn tried to avoid them women would still seek her attention tonight.
Quinn took of her clothes while Santana ironed her shirt because Quinn refused to let her body heat iron out the wrinkles as Santana requested. She had already had on her black skinny jeans and black YSL boots. Quinn was in the bathroom fixing her hair and applying her makeup when Santana threw her shirt at her naked torso. Quinn finished applying her mascara to complete her smoky look and smirked at Santana while pulling on her white and gray t-shirt and black button down sweater. "Quinnie, must you look like a sexier girly version of Shane McCutcheon when we go out." Santana said while taking in the finished product of her friend. Quinn shook her head. "San I'm totally toned down ok I just want to relax have a few drinks and watch you three get wasted beyond recognition." Quinn knew she looked good but it was always fun to make San feel like she was overreacting.
Quinn followed Santana downstairs and locked up her apartment. The two walked over to Santana's apartment and Quinn knew the wait was on. She could only imagine how long she would wait for her friends to get ready. Santana opened the door and Quinn immediately got a look at a naked Brittany running from the kitchen. Brittany stopped when she saw the two enter the apartment. "Geez, Q if I weren't so in love with Sanny I'd have to show you just how flexi…" Brittany was cut off by Santana's hand covering her mouth. "Britt Britt too much. Lets get dressed so Q wont have to wait forever for us, ok." Brittany nodded her head and lead Santana into their room to get ready for the party.
Quinn grabbed Santana's laptop and scrolled through the other girls Tumblr to see if she could find anything embarrassing or revealing. As Quinn laughed to herself at all the ridiculous things that were on her friend's dashboard she had yet to notice that Rachel entered the room. Rachel stood at the entryway of her kitchen and living room staring at Quinn. Yes she was aware of how attractive the other girl was but it was something about her smoking makeup and her golden blonde hair that was clearly made to look messy and sexy at the same time that made her stop breathing.
Looking up Quinn finally noticed Rachel. Quinn could hear herself gulp as she took in the brunette. Rachel had her hair straight and skinny jeans accompanied with remarkably high pumps and an off the shoulder top. Rachel's dark eye makeup and natural face makeup gave her the perfect combination of innocent but still so sexy. Quinn cleared her throat and walked over to the other girl. "Rach, you look…you look..you." Quinn shook her head and tried to get her mouth to form the words her brain was thinking. "You look amazing. I mean you always look amazing but tonight you look stunning."
Rachel couldn't help but blush at Quinn's words. Did she not know how sexy she looked in all that black? How her golden blonde locks made her smoky mascara and hazel eyes shine in the night light. "Quinn, you look so amazing yourself you clean up quite nicely." Quinn smiled at the other girl if only she knew that she could careless about looking nice for this party she just wanted to look nice for the girl standing in front of her. Quinn leaned on the kitchen wall and looked into Rachel's eyes. "You know I was a little disappointed about our Friday being cancelled its hard enough to hang with your busy NYADA schedule." Quinn looked down at the smaller girl with a hint of sadness in her eyes.
"Quinn I am more than sorry. You can't imagine how much I was looking forward to our movie night. I called and called. By the way it's not safe to not have your phone with you at all times in this city. I was worried. However, if you don't want to go and would rather watch my choice of movie as you remember. It is my choosing this week, I have "singing in the rain" ready in my DVD player." Quinn laughed to herself she missed this rambling so much. She hated that NYADA kept Rachel so busy but not as much as she hated how the brunette didn't try and hang out more even though the lived practically next door to one another.
"Rach, I only agreed to come to this party because San said you were going as well. So now that I'm dressed and your dressed we might as well go and have some fun." Quinn said while brushing some hair away from Rachel's lip. Rachel inhaled and closed her eyes from the contact. Was Quinn wearing some type of intoxicating perfume handmade by God? Because she smelled like heaven. Quinn didn't notice that her hand had made its way to tracing Rachel's jaw line while she stared into those honey brown eyes.
Quinn removed her hand when hand when she heard Santana's door open and her two friends walk out. Quinn turned around to see Santana and Brittany holding hands looking ridiculously sexy in their dresses that could have been a tad bit longer. Quinn thought to herself that she wouldn't be the overprotective friend tonight. However, she had a short patience when it came to guys hitting on her friends. Especially when it was so obvious that they were together and not interested in anyone's advances.
Brittany walked up to Quinn and ruffled her hair. "You guys ready Quinnie? This is you first night partying with us as a New Yorker." Quinn looked at her friend and nodded to the other blonde. "Come on B, show me a good time, okay." Quinn followed the other girls out their apartment. Looking over to Rachel taking in how amazing she looked. " Rach, your shivering and we haven't made it outside yet. Here, take this." Quinn handed the smaller girl her sweater and wrapped it around her bare shoulders. Rachel looked up at the blonde and thanked her for the chivalrous act. The four girls walked out to watch Santana hail a cab. A gust of wind blew by and caused Rachel to grab onto Quinn's exposed arm and snuggle closer to the blonde as they waited for a taxi.
Quinn couldn't have been more excited to have Rachel close to her again. Maybe not having movie night and going out to this party was a good idea after all.
Next chapter is the party. what do you think is going to happen? well something pretty unexpected. any guesses? Review :)