Someone mentioned something about changing classes in the new year but I don't know the American school system so Im gonna go ahead and insert the English school system where we stay in the same classes throughout the year. So if anyone has a problem with that… don't wine at me in the reviews… man up and deal with it.

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"I don't want you to leave." Quinn said softly to Rachel as they led in bed, looking at each other until they had to get up.

"I don't want to leave either." The brunette sighed sadly. "I hate leaving you and knowing that I won't get to see you for a while."

"Me too. It's only for a few days though while we get Christmas with our families out of the way." The young teacher placed her hand on the goddess' cheek before placing a sweet kiss on her lips.

"I know. I can't wait until I graduate." Rachel said with a smile.

"Why?" Quinn asked, a smile tugging at her lips.

"Because then I wont have to leave your place so that my dads don't get suspicious. We can spend days or weeks together and no one will bother us. We won't have to hide our relationship at all." The girl explained.

"Did you just invite yourself to stay her for weeks at a time? What if I get sick of you?" the blonde smirked, knowing that she would push Rachel's buttons by rejecting her romanticism.

The brunette stared to pout, "Well, I just,"

The teacher interrupted the girl with a kiss. "I would love you to stay for weeks on end Rach." She said softly.

"Do you think we have time for a quickie before Beth wakes up?" Rachel moved to straddle her girlfriend, falling back to the bed when the door knocked. She sighed as she pulled the covers up to her chest.

Quinn laughed, "Come in baby girl."

The door opened, giving way to a sleepy looking eight year old. "I couldn't sleep anymore. The sun came through my curtains and woke me up." She yawned, wiping her eyes as she stumbled towards her mother's bed. She climbed up and led between the teacher and her student. She looked to Rachel, "You're still here?" a smile tugged at the child's lips.

"I told you she would be." Quinn poked the girl's side, making her giggle.

"I really like you Rachel." Beth blushed when she had stopped laughing.

"I really like you too Beth. Don't worry; I think I'm going to be around for a while." The brunette reassured the girl, taking Quinn's hand. The small action made the teacher smile and blush. She was glad that her daughter wasn't looking otherwise she would have said something.

"Are you naked under there?" the child asked curiously.

"Yeah I am," Rachel laughed. "I need to go and have a shower."

"Why are you naked in mommy's bed?" the girl frowned.

"Uh," the brunette stuttered.

"I told you baby girl, Rachel is my girlfriend and we love each other. That's why she's naked in my bed." Quinn answered for the student as Rachel cursed herself for not throwing a shirt on before the girl came in the room.

"Do I really have to go back to Daddy's today?" the girl asked, pouting at her mother.

"Sorry squirt, you do." The teacher sighed sadly. The brunette picked up on this and wrapped her arm around Quinn's shoulder, pulling her to rest her head on her shoulder.

"I don't wanna. I want to stay here with you and Rachel." Beth huffed and crossed her arms across her chest.

"It'll be spring break real soon baby girl." The older blonde told, trying to reassure herself more than she was trying to reassure her daughter.

"This is stupid! Why can I only see you on school breaks?" the child sighed, getting up off of the bed.

"It's just the way things are at the moment Beth. I'm really sorry. How about I try talking to your dad about it when he comes to get you?" the teacher offered.

The small blonde just nodded silently before leaving the room, slamming the door to make an example of her frustration. Quinn turned in to her goddess and nuzzled her neck. "I hate this." She mumbled.

Rachel stayed silent. She couldn't start to imagine how Quinn was feeling at the moment. She hadn't ever had anything torn away from her. The biggest complaint she had in her life was that she had to hide her feelings for the girl, but at the end of the day Rachel still got to be with the blonde. Quinn didn't get to see Beth for months on end. The singer just settled for running her fingers through her girlfriends hair, silently letting her know that she was there, supporting her.

Soon it was time for Beth to leave the couple. Quinn took Puck aside while Beth was gathering her things so that she could talk to him about seeing her daughter more. Rachel thought that it would be best if she stayed out of the way while they were talking.

"I wanted to ask if I could see Beth more often. Once a week or every other week?" she pleaded in a hushed tone.

"That's against the court order and you know it. I haven't got the money to go back and get everything changed." He said firmly.

"I know Puck, I just want to be a bigger part of her life. The courts don't have to know." She reasoned.

"I don't think that it's a good idea. Come to her hockey games if you want to but I don't think that it's a good idea that you have her more than what the court say you can." Quinn sighed and rubbed her forehead. Once Puck had his mind set on something, there was no changing it no matter what. "Who's that?" he asked, catching a glimpse of Rachel out of the corner of his eye.

"She's none of your business." The blonde said defensively, knowing that the man had never approved of any of her relationships after their affair, let alone her relationships with other women.

"She is if she's spending time with my daughter!" the man tried to barge his way past the teacher but she held him back.

"You have absolutely no right to say a thing about people who spend time with our daughter! Tell me Puck, how come she thinks being in a relationship means that the other person 'is there to keep you warm at night'?" Quinn asked, trying hard to keep the hushed tone in her voice.

"Beth never meets any of those people!" the almost bald man defended. Some things never changed, like Puck and his Mohawk.

"That's not the point. You aren't exactly teaching her very good morals when it comes to relationships are you?" the woman stated, the question rhetorical.

"Morals? Really Quinn? You're the one who is shacking up with whatever desperate lesbian you can get your hands on." Puck spat.

"Don't you dare." The goddess' voice came firmly from behind the two. "First of all, I am not desperate and I don't like that you implied that a woman would have to be desperate to be with Quinn. Secondly, although many may not agree with homosexuality, sir, there are more people who would support Quinn's case than yours. She is in a monogamous, stable relationship and you are what? Scratching itches with whatever desperate slut you can get your hands on?" Rachel's words flew at the man like daggers, sending shivers down the blonde's spine and making Puck flinch. "Now, I suggest you wait outside for your daughter and leave my girlfriend alone." Quinn ran her hand adoringly up the girls arm, looking into her eyes as the goddess held eye contact with the man who towered over her. She refused to back down and it did incredible things to the blonde's body.

"Whatever." Puck mumbled as he moved out of the door.

Quinn leaned in to kiss Rachel's cheek, moving to her ear and whispering, "Call your dads and tell them you're going to be late home then go and get into my bed." The brunette shivered visibly as she did what she was told as Beth came out of her room.

"You ready to go squirt?" the blonde asked the smaller blonde, ruffling her hair before taking her daughter's bag and hockey stick. She just nodded sadly as she sat on the floor and put her shoes on. "When's your next hockey game?" Quinn asked.

"Next Saturday." Beth answered grumpily. She always got like this every time she had to leave her mother. Quinn tried her best to ignore it and treat the girl normally but it still tugged on her heart.

"Good luck baby girl!" she smiled and opened the door. Puck jumped up off of the floor and took the kids bags from Quinn, freeing up her hands so that she could hug their daughter goodbye. "I'll see you again before you know it." She said, holding the small person in a tight embrace.

They parted and Quinn watched them disappear around the corner before going back inside her apartment and closing the door. She took a moment, leaning against it, to compose herself. She hated watching her daughter walk away.

Quinn walked into her bedroom, shedding her clothes as she went. She stood at the door and looked at her girlfriend who was led on her back, hands behind her head and legs crossed as she waited completely naked for the blonde.

"Have I ever told you how much I love it when you talk?" Quinn cooed as she made her way towards the bed, crawling across it to straddle her goddess.

"Not that I can remember." The girl blushed under her teachers gaze.

"I won't tell anyone that your voice is my favourite sound." The blonde husked into the goddess' ear before nipping her earlobe.

"That's song lyrics." Rachel sighed at the feeling of the girl working her way down her neck, hitting all the sensitive spots perfectly.

"You're not wrong there." Quinn mumbled, continuing her work on the woman's body.

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Quinn sighed as her alarm clock went off. Christmas morning only meant one thing. A boring day with her family and without Rachel. She dragged herself out of bed and into the shower before sending a quick text to her goddess, letting her know that her day was going to suck and that her and her brown hair would be missed thoroughly throughout the day.

The blonde then called her daughter and listened to her talk excitedly about how she had been bought a brand new pair of skates that were apparently top of the line or something. Quinn tried her best to keep up with the girl who was talking at a mile a minute but she was having a hard time. She wished the girl a merry Christmas before checking the time and getting some breakfast. It was 8:30am. Her parents were expecting her to be at their place for 9:30 at the latest so she figured she would get there at the latest possible moment.

Her phone vibrated as she sat to the island in her kitchen with her cereal.

Going to miss you too babe.

Quinn frowned at the briefness of the girl's message but shrugged, guessing she was opening gifts or something.

Try not to have too much fun today :)

The blonde finished her cereal and started making her way to her parent's house. When she arrived, she plastered a fake smile on her face as her mother pulled her into a stiff embrace.

"Quinne, darling how lovely it is to see you!" the woman greeted as the girl shook her fathers hand.

"You too Mom." She mumbled, handing over a small bag of gifts, "I brought these for you two." The blonde tried to find excitement in her voice but she just couldn't be bothered.

"Where's this hot shot boyfriend of yours?" her father, Russell asked as he peered over his daughters shoulder, looking for a man.

"I never told you about a boyfriend." Quinn entered her childhood home, taking a brief look around. Everything was as she remembered it. Nothing was out of place while everything was spotlessly clean.

"Well we never hear from you, we just assume that you are busy with a man." He remarked, taking his seat in front of the TV.

"My job keeps me busy dad." She lied. Sure, Quinn had a lot of work to do but she always found spare time for a certain brunette. The two Fabray women moved to the back of the house. The young teacher sat on a stool at the large independent island in the centre of the kitchen. It had a large stove, space that had been dedicated to chopping boards as well as somewhere to eat at it. The top was black granite and sparkled slightly in the light. The teacher's mother went to the other side of the island to the oven to check on the large joint of ham that was cooking.

"How have you been dear? Aren't you getting lonely in that apartment of yours without a soul to keep you company?" Julie said with the same sweet tone in her voice as she basted the meat.

"I have company Mom." Quinn sighed, slowly getting annoyed at her mother's nosiness. She had to remind herself that the woman was just being caring and she only wanted what was best for her daughter. She had to remind herself that this happened every year and this was the reason she didn't see her parents more often. "Mommy, I want to tell you about something." She started, for a moment believing she could trust her mother.

"What is it Quinine?" the older blonde moved to sit on the stool next to her daughter.

"I'm scared that you will hate me forever and disown me." The young woman admitted, looking to her fingers.

"Quinn Fabray, you are my daughter and no matter what you have to tell me, I will love you forever." The woman quickly grew worried, moving closer to the teacher as she tried to give the woman some comfort.

"I met someone mom. I met someone and I fell in love. I didn't plan to and I know that it goes against everything that you brought me up to believe but I can't help it mommy." Quinn's voice cracking slightly as she spoke.

"What do you mean, baby girl?"

"I fell in love with a woman." The blonde whispered.

A deafening silence surrounded the women as the older Fabray digested the information. Quinn just sat quietly, almost hoping that her mother never heard her. She hadn't intended to tell of her relationship but she couldn't help it. She loved who Rachel was and felt a huge urge to confess her love for the small brunette from the rooftops.

"I don't think that we should tell you dad this just yet. Keep it between us. Are you happy with this woman Quinnie?" Julie asked, a genuine smile graced her features. Her daughter could do nothing but nod at the turn of events. She honestly thought that she would be thrown out by now. "Maybe I can meet her one day. I think I would like that. Now," she hopped down from her stool, patting her daughter's thigh, "let's go and open presents and get your fathers attention off of that damn TV for a few minutes."

Quinn followed her mother without another word. The teacher stayed quiet for pretty much the rest of the day. She stayed silent and tried to read her mothers actions but she couldn't. Quinn felt bad that she hadn't even given her mother a chance in the past. Maybe she would finally get to know her mother?

I was going to do more as an update but I know its been a while since I posted and I thought id put something up. So yeah… At this moment in time, I have no idea what is going to happen with this story.

I would like to apologise now if I have gotten the name of Quinn's mom wrong, sorry. If I have, tell me the right name and I will use it from now on, please don't bitch at me in the reviews about it.

Thank you for all the watches and alerts etc. I love it and I love every single one of you that has reviewed. Please carry on and we may see a little in school action with the teacher and her student ;)