You were a mistake

The words echoed in Quinns head. Her mothers beautifully tortured face looked directly at her. Quinn tried to block out the memories but they came flooding in.

"What?" Quinn asked her mother, hoping she had misheard.

"You weren't supposed to happen. I was the preachers daughter! Not just some whore." Quinn flinched at her mothers harsh tone. This couldn't be happening.

"Your father was knew to the town, some bad boy who happened to stroll in. How could I resist?" Quinns mother laughed humorlessly. Quinn just sat there numb. She was 8. 8 year olds werent supposed to have to deal with the fact that they were a mistake. She stared at her mother, who was now crying. Why, she thought, why did you want to break me?

Quinn forced herself back to the present. She looked down at the notebook and pen in her hand, and started to write. The words just came to her. All the feelings she had been pushing back for 9 years sprung to her fingertips as her pen carresed the paper. When she finished she studied her work. A song. A song about that night. After she had written this Quinn felt lighter somehow. Relieved. She went to put her notebook in her drawer when she heard a knock at her front door. She raced down the stairs to reach the door. She flung it open and wrapped her arms around the tall figure standing there. Cameron chuckled and hugged her back.

"Hey babe" He whispered kissing the top of her head. Quinn finally released him and they walked inside. After 2 weeks of dating this had become almost routine to them. It felt natural to be around each other. As easy as breathing.

"So how's your day been" Cameron asked her as they sat on the couch.

"Good. And yours?" Quinn replied. Cameron smiled at her and leaned down to kiss her.

"Its amazing now" He said after he pulled away. Quinn sighed, content in his arms. Camerons brow furrowed, as if he was counfused. Quinn forwned noticing his expression.

"What is it?" She questioned. He sighed as if battling with himself on whether or not to tell her. Finally he turned to her.

"You feel different. Skinnier. Quinn is everything alright? You've been eating right?" He looked concerned. Quinn looked down, avoiding his stare. That was the one bad thing about Cameron. He noticed everything. "Quinn?" Camerons voice sounded deperate, hoping she would denie his speculation. The only thing was that she couldn't. To anyone else she could, but she could never lie to Cameron. She loved him to much.

Cameron knew what her silent meant. She heard his sharp intake of breath. Then she felt his hand under her chin, forcing her to look at him. When she did look up, she could see the hurt in Camerons eyes.

"Why?" He breathed. All of a sudden she exploded, standing up.

"Why? Why? Because I need to! You're to perfect, and I don't deserve you. This was the only way I could thing of to make myself even slightly closer to your level!" She screamed at him as though it was obvious. Cameron couldn't believe what she was saying. She couldn't possibly thing that. Cameron grabbed her waist and pulled her back down onto the couch. He kissed her. At first she was reluctant, then she gave in and her mouth became gentle.

" Quinn Fabray I love you. I always have, and I always will." He said it simply, as if it were nothing but fact to him. Quinn had no choice but to believe him with the amount of sincerity in his voice.

"I love you too Cameron." And with that they kissed once again.


Aww! A happy ending! Don't worry you guys will get to hear Quinns song. And to all my lovely reviewer thank you and to all those who haven't reviewed shame on you!