Hi, sorry it took me longer to update this time, i was banned from the internet (i am 18 god damn it) and then suffered a little from writers block, i really had know idea how to proceed, but i got there! Hope you like!

Chapter 7

After a very... thrilling weekend with Noah, Santana and Brittany, consisting of clubs, booze and chicks, we find ourselves, once again returning to a pretty hellish place... School.

Hehe!

Sorry about that, just thinking about Saturday night, man that was goooood. Noah and I decided to demonstrate the 'shy guy act' to Brittany and Santana. Went down like a charm.

Flashback

"This is not going to work" Santana is adamant that this plan will be a failure. How naive of her, she's about to get a surprise then.

"You'll see San. Noah, you ready for this?" I ask, eyeing the females in the room.

"Hell yes sis!" he whoops excitedly.

"This is so exciting! Don't you think this is exciting San?" Asks Brittany practically buzzing on the spot, eyes darting around the club, glancing between Noah and I before landing back on Santana, like some magnetic force.

"Yeah sure, I just can't wait to see them crash and burn" Santana smirks, watching us expectantly.

I can do know more than return her smirk, before letting it turn predatory as I ask Noah without taking my eyes off Santana "Take your pick Noah"

"Anyone?" he asks, eye's wide.

"Why'd you ask?" I respond curiously, we could get anyone in this club if we put our minds to it.

"Well you usually pick one first..." he trails off confusedly.

"Na, I don't feel like doing that tonight" I reply casually, I don't know why but I just don't feel like it tonight.

I can even see Santana's eyes widen at this small piece of information. "What? Is it that hard to believe that I don't want sex tonight?" I ask in exasperation. I know I have sex a lot, but I'm not that bad... I don't think.

"Yes" they all say in unison.

I roll my eyes at them "Just hurry up and pick one Noah"

"Ok, ok" he scans the club, stopping at a few individuals before moving on. He eventually comes to a stop at one fine looking woman. "That one" he says pointing "With the blond hair, blue eyes, huge rack and short skirt" he describes hungrily.

I look over, giving her a once over myself. Damn, my brother has taste, if I was up for it tonight, I would definitely be tapping that. I would wolf whistle right now if I wasn't such a gentleman who respects the female body. Would I like to show her body some respect? Damn right I would.

"You sure Noah, she's a bit out of your league isn't she?" I ask teasingly.

"Hey! Are you sure you don't want any of that? Your eyeing her up like you would a vegan pizza, besides I can soo get me some of that" he seems slightly offended by this. Lol.

"Na, I stand by what I said before, I am not interested tonight. Just remember brother, you are getting her with my help" I throw over my shoulder as I walk over to this girl.

"Watch and learn girl's" Noah tells Santana and Brittany before assuming position at the bar.

"Excuse me" I say tapping the girl on her shoulder to get her attention.

She turns away from her group of friends tiredly, as if she has been rejecting advances all night, before glancing down, seeing me for the first time. Yes, it would seem I am shorter than her, don't diss!

Her attitude changes slightly when she sees me not knowing what to expect, so I smile sweetly at her. "Sorry to bother you like this but I have a bit of a problem" I bite my lip for added affect, inwardly smiling as she stares at the action. To get them interested in your brother, you need to get them interested in you.

"It's not a problem Hun, how can I help" she sounds so innocent! She clearly has just checked me out, the innocent ones are always freaks in bed, Noah's in for one hell of a night.

"Well you see that guy over there" I say pointing him out "yeah, the one sitting on his own sulking" I smirk when I say that, but quickly cover it up.

She smiles at that comment "Yeah" she clarifies, looking back at me, "What about him?"

"Well you see, he is my twin brother and a bit of a wimp when it comes to woman" I say rolling my eyes. I got this act down to a T.

"Really?" she asks looking back over at him with slight interest. I so got her. (Hook)

"Yeah, he just gets really nervous and struggles with the whole 'flirting thing', but I have seen him looking at you" I get her attention again as she looks at me. "He told me you were beautiful but when I told him to come over and talk to you, he just froze up" I smile adoringly at my brother, making it look like this happens a lot. Yeah right!

She smiles sweetly then "He doesn't know you're talking to me does he?" she says knowingly. Hehe, this is almost too easy. (Line)

I smile sheepishly, shuffling from my left foot to my right "Well no... But I know he really likes you and he needs to get out more and... I just... Do you think you could talk to him?" I ask pleadingly. I can see all resolve come crumbling down as she looks into my puppy dog eyes. They work on my dad's every time... Heh.

She looks back over at my brother with interest, letting her eyes trail his form. The seductive smile that graces her face lets me know that she likes what she sees... "I think I can do that for you" and just like that, she walks directly behind him, without a backwards glance at me, tapping my brother on his shoulder, startling him enough to spill his drink. (And sinker) My brother's acting skills are almost as good as mine! Well, when it's to get something he wants.

I smirk as my befuddled brother, charms the pants off of the hot blonde. Damn we are good.

"Hey can I get you a drink?" a red head asks from next to me.

I give her a once over liking what I see. She is definitely an 8. Too bad I am not interested tonight "maybe some other time babe" I send her a wink, walking away to join Santana and Brittany.

"So what was that you were saying?" I ask Santana smirking.

She shakes her head "I have officially lost all faith in woman"

"Hey! What about me?" Brittany pouts.

"All except you baby" Santana replies sweetly, giving her a kiss on the cheek making Brittany beam.

I chuckle at the pair before going to grab another drink.

End flashback

I am brought out of my pleasant memory to the sloppy cold liquid dripping down my back as I close my locker. Well that's put a damper on my day, get it? Hehe.

Turning around I am met with a little surprise of my own. Well of course the expected Karofsky was stood there with an empty slushy cup, but what I hadn't expected was a furious Quinn, trailed by a confused Santana, come storming down the hall way.

"Karofsky!" she demands, gaining the attention of the majority of the students as she stops in front of him.

He grins, not noticing the tone to her voice "Hey Quinn, you finally got rid of Finnefer?" he says looking her up and down hungrily. God I want to punch him so bad right now!

"If you throw another Slushy at her again, I will crush you" she says threateningly, poking him in the chest, completely ignoring his comment.

I am so confused right now. Is Quinn sticking up for me right now? The Quinn Fabray, number one tormentor, head cheerleader, HBIC... Wow.

"Your defending treasure trail? What the fuck! Everyone knows Berry is fair game, it's practically a fucking sport!"

"I don't care! New rules! Berry is off limits" she spat in his face as he steps back in fear, holding his hands up as he runs away like a little girl. What a pussy! (and I don't mean the good kind 'wink')

For the first time since she showed up, she looks at me. I am caught in her eyes. So much hazel, I could just drown in them, but it seems like she is trying to tell me something. She seems so defeated but strong at the same time. What are you hiding Quinn?

I am left to stare at her as she continues her path down the hall, ignoring the confused looks from the rest of the students.

Santana is sending me confused looks, wondering what the hell just happened, but I just shrug at her. I don't feel like telling her about the few times I have bumped into Quinn.

She really is beautiful... and strong... and fierce... and powerful... and beautiful... Wait, I said that already, but it is so true. Gah, I am doing it again! Brain stop thinking about her, I command you. Hazel eyes... Stop it!

Ever since I have gotten to know a different Quinn, I can't seem to get her out of my mind. Don't get me wrong, I have always thought she was beautiful but she had such a hard exterior that it was hard to see past, but now, she's just so magnetic I can't stop!

I really need to stop thinking about her, it can't be healthy...

But she was also sad, so, so sad...

Why are you hurting, Quinn?

I sigh, may as well go and get cleaned up; at least it doesn't look like I will be getting anymore slushies for a while.

Lessons – Boring

Rachel Berry act – Tiring

People – Wary

Santana...

OUCH! Santana has just dragged me into the girl's toilets and slammed me up against the door. Seeing that no one is around I drop the act.

"Damn, I know I'm hot San, but couldn't you have waited until we got to the car?" I ask, raising an eyebrow.

She rolls her eyes at me, releasing her hold as I rub the back of my head. That shit hurts! "What was that out there?" she questions. Why do I feel like I am facing a Jury?

"What was what?" I decide to play stupid, you never know, she might let it dr...

"Don't go there Berry, you know what I am on about. What was that with Quinn? How can your main tormentor decide to defend you without something happening" she probes, trying to get me to spill.

"I don't Know Santana. How am I supposed to know, I don't even talk to her" I say not looking her in the eyes.

"Don't lie to me Rachel! What aren't you telling me?" God, she is so god damn stubborn.

"Nothing! Absolutely Nothing! Why don't you go and ask her since you are friends!" I say looking her in the eyes this time. OK, maybe a little jealousy slipped through there, but at least Santana gets to be friends with her. Hold the phone, me? Jealous? Na...

"Fine! If you won't tell me, I'll get Puck to talk to you!" Santana says pushing me out of the way to open the door. My eyes widen, Noah will see through everything, he can't know! Quinn won't want people to know about how... different she was, she doesn't like to be seen as weak. I wish she could see how strong she is...

I turn around following Santana out to try and get her to stop when I come to a stop of my own.

Quinn and Finn (it sounds so weird saying their names together) are together at the lockers, lip locked, ignoring everything around them.

I can't watch this...

I turn away, leaving my back to them as I try to smother the pain in my chest. Why does this hurt so much? I have seen them kiss before, but this is just to much.

Santana has stopped, realising I hadn't followed, darting her eyes between the couple and me, understanding shining in her eyes.

I think I am going to throw up...

I speed down the hall way, ignoring all the looks in my desperate attempt to escape this pain, missing the looks Quinn had sent me when she noticed I had been there.

This can't be happening.

This does not happen to Rachel Puckerman Berry.

I cannot have a crush on Quinn Fucking Fabray.

I turn back one last time, noticing how Finn flings his arm around Quinn's shoulders, pulling her close. It hurts to see and I look away in acceptance.

I have a crush on Quinn Fucking Fabray.

Life's a bitch.

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