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For those who don't know, I wrote a spin off set whilst Remi and Rachel were dating called Regrets - check my profile.
Quinn's eyes slowly flutter open as the subtle smell of bacon began to filter through the room. She shifts her head slightly to look down at Rachel, smiling softly when she sees that some of Rachel's brunette hair has fallen in her face. She can see that her mouth is slightly parted, as she sores softly. Quinn lightly runs her fingertips over Rachel's cheek, giggling when Rach's nose trickles up in fustration.
"Rach, babe time to wake up," Quinn coos lightly in Rachel's hair. Slowly she is met with the sight of sleepy brown eyes staring up at her. "Hi, sleeping beauty." Quinn whispers smiling. "By the smell of it I think that breakfast is nearly done, so why don't you go freshen up and we will go down and brace ourselves for the 21,000 questions they will ask us," Quinn states lightly, seeing slightly hesitation in Rachel's eyes she sighs softly. "Babe, they worry about you, they just want you to talk to them," Quinn suggests kissing the top of Rachel's head. She smiles when she feels Rachel nod lightly against her chest.
Rachel climbs off the bed, wiggling her bum and smirking when she hears Quinn giggling behind her. She makes her way to the bathroom. As she looks in the bathrrom mirror she realises she still has on the clothes from yesterday, she quickly strips off all her clothes and wraps a towel around herself, before going back into her bedroom.
"Clothes," she states, looking at Quinn sat on her bed with her jaw dropped. She smirks slightly, moving over to her chest of draws quickly she pulls out a top and pants. "Quinn, honey, you are catching flies!" Rachel calls over before closing the bathroom again. Dropping the clothes on the chair in the bathroom, Rachel pulls back the shower curtain and turns the tap on. She stares hard at the lock on the door deciding if she should lock it or not. Deciding Quinn is right and that they should go really slow, so she can recover from what Santana and Remi did, she quickly locks the door before jumping in the shower.
Finally, as Rachel turns off the the water coming the shower she hears singing coming from inside her room, it dies out and Rachel thinks Quinn must be single alone, until she hears sniffing and music playing lightly. Picking up her towel she quickly wraps it around herself and unlocks and opens the door into her bedroom slightly. Rachel is stunned by the sight she is met with... Quinn sitting on her bed in just bra and underwear, her knees pulled up to her chin with her long arms wrapped tight around them. With tears streaming down here cheeks as she sings along to Rachel's radio.
Say you're sorry, that face of an angel
Comes out just when you need it to
As I paced back and forth all this time
Cause I honestly believed in you
Holding on, the days drag on
Stupid girl, I should have known
I should have known
Rachel moves to the bottom of the bed and kneels on the floor looking up at Quinn. She notices the Quinn has her eyes shut tight.
I'm not a princess, this ain't a fairy tale
I'm not the one you'll sweep off her feet
Lead her up the stairwell
This ain't Hollywood, this is a small town
I was a dreamer before you went and let me down
Now it's too late for you and your white horse, to come around
Baby I was naive, got lost in your eyes
And never really had a chance
I had so many dreams about you and me
Happy endings, now I know
Rachel begins to worry that among her pain, she has missed something that happened in Quinn's life meaning she is hurting inside too.
I'm not a princess, this ain't a fairy tale
I'm not the one you'll sweep off her feet
Lead her up the stairwell
This ain't Hollywood, this is a small town
I was a dreamer before you went and let me down
Now it's too late for you and your white horse, to come around
And there you are on your knees
Begging for forgiveness, begging for me
Just like I always wanted but I'm so sorry
Cause I'm not your princess, this ain't a fairytale
I'm gonna find someone someday who might actually treat me well
This is a big world, that was a small town
There in my rearview mirror disappearing now
And its too late for you and your white horse
Now its too late for you and your white horse, to catch me now
Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa
Try and catch me now
Oh, it's too late to catch me now
As the song ends, Rachel moves onto the bed and wraps her arms tight around Quinn as Quinn sobs into her chest. After a few minutes Quinn pulls back, blushing.
"Sorry," she mumbles looking at her feet, trying to avoid looking into Rachel's eyes.
"Quinn, what is wrong? Why are you saying sorry?" Rachel asks nervously, pulling Quinn back into her arms and kissing the top of her head gently.
"I... It just hurts me that I wasn't able to protect you from Santana and Remi. I should of known that there was something going on, I mean I hang out with Santana every afternoon at Cherrio practice and I didn't notice a thing and I should have!" Quinn rants starting to sob again.
"Oh babe, it's not your fault. You are here now and that means more then anything to me!" Rachel assures firmly. "Now, lets get you some clothes and we can go downstairs for bacon," Rachel continues getting up from the bed and getting Quinn some clothes out of the chest of drawers.
SONGS; WHITE HORSE BY TAYLOR SWIFT.
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