Quinn's point of view

As soon as the bell rang l dragged Santana out of the classroom and led her to another one, which was empty. I closed the door behind me and nodded her to sit. I felt nervousness building up and I turned my look to the floor. I could feel her worried eyes looking at me. "So, are you going to talk to me or what?", Santana said. "I-l am so sorry l didn't tell you earlier about this", l said truthfully. "l just couldn't take it if you started seeing me differently", l told her and finally looked at her. "Quinn you are my best friend. l will only see you as my best friend and nothing else. I just-If l knew l would've help you get through this", Santana said and immediately came and sit by my side. "Brittany doesn't have to know though. I know it's your secret and you can share it with anyone you want but please not Brit. She is so innocent and-and carefree and I just don't want to see clouds upon those beautiful blue eyes of hers okay?", she said squeezing my shoulder. "I would never do that to her you know. I know you love her, she does too but you both have to admit it eventually", l told her. "Can-can l see them?", she asked me hesitantly. "It's not a monument, they are scars-", l said rolling my eyes. "Quinn Lucy Fabgay, you are already in soooo much trouble so shut it and show me", Santana said crossing her arms in front of her chest. "There she is. I got nervous for a moment, l thought you were possessed or something", l said giggling and I took the bandage off my arm. "Well, it's because I saw Brit earlier, so don't get used to it. I assume it's getting better though, l mean l can see it", she told me, giving my shoulder another squeeze.

I was wearing my Cheerio uniform, so everyone could see the bandage. Every time someone asked me what happened to me, l just said that l fell. Well, everyone except Brittany. I saw her in the hallway before glee rehearsal. "Hey Quinn, what's with your arm?", she asked me giving me a pout. "Come here", l said and she came closer. "You can't tell anyone about this but, um, you remember the troll l have at my backyard, right?", l asked her and she nodded. "So he made me his co-captain of the backyard and l have to wear this for some time", l explained her. I lied to her, exactly how l lied Santana before. "RuPaul can't drag race if you are away from her more than ten minutes, so go tell her that everything is fine and that l will see you on stage", Santana said, bringing me back to reality. "Oh, please shut up. Do you want me to slap you again?", l asked crossing my arms in front of my chest. "Oh, you did not just said that. Just be thankful that I didn't kick your ass like how l was planning to. Now, come on let's go, we are gonna miss the entire break", she said and we left.

Faberry

Rachel's point of view

When the bell rang Quinn dragged Santana out of the classroom. I took my time gathering my things and when I finished I decided that l needed to go to my locker. You know, organization is the key to everything, so I wanted to reorganize my locker for the remaining lessons of the day. I had just finished my locker's reorganization when someone closed it furiously. "What the-?", l said and saw who did this. "We need to talk", Finn said and l could sense his anger. "What do you want Finn?", l said and crossed my arms in front of my chest. "Why are you doing this? Is it because l broke up with you? I am sorry, okay? I can't lose you, we-we can be together again", he told me and grabbed my hand. "What? No, it's not because you broke up with me. I don't want your apologies, Finn. I don't want to come back to you, l-l am happy with Quinn. She somehow achieved to steal my heart. I love her and you need to deal with it and stop react like a homophobe", I said and took my hand off of his. "l-l am sorry", he said, lowering his head and left. Although I am with Quinn, I love Finn as family but nothing more. "Hey, wait, you don't have to go", l said and he turned to me. "l love you Finn, but as-as family. And l am perfectly fine with Quinn and you should be happy for me if you truly love me as you said", l told him and left an almost confused Finn behind me as I was heading to class.

After lunch Quinn excused herself only saying that she had to go somewhere. I don't know where she would go because I didn't even got the chance to ask, she just disappeared, but I trust her. She was fast though, she only left for like ten minutes tops. "Hey, where did you go?", l asked her when she came back. "Nowhere, l just went to help Santana with something", she told me kind of nervous. We were sitting at the table alone and suddenly all the Glee club members joined us. "What's going on?", l asked confused. "I have no idea my bright star", Quinn said just as confused. "I always knew you were gay, but you really surprised me Rachel", Kurt said. "l am bi", l shot back quickly. "I think someone owes me twenty bucks", Mercedes said. Kurt and Tina rolled their eyes and gave twenty dollars to Mercedes. "Wait, you put a bet on us?", Quinn asked. "No silly. Actually yeah, we kind of did, not to you personally though", Kurt stated. "What was the bet and what are you doing here?", Quinn asked while looking at Puck. "Hey, don't give me the HBIC look, okay? I am here only because I find it kind of hot", Puck said. "Of course you are here for that because when god was giving minds you took a second dick", Quinn said. "Ooooookay, that's enough Quinn. Now, tell us what was the bet", l demanded. "The bet was 'how much time will pass until they become girlfriends' and it started at the duet's week assignment", Mercedes said. "But we are not here for that", Kurt said. Quinn and l were still shook. "No we are not", Mercedes agreed. "We are here because we need you to know that we will be here for you. Simple as that", Tina said. "We are a Glee family after all", Artie said. "Thank you guys. Your support means a lot to us", l said and l think l spoke for both of us because then Quinn nodded.

The bell rang again and we headed to our lockers to take our books. I opened mine and a note slid and settled on the ground. Aw, she bought me another flower, that's where she went after lunch. I took the note and started reading it.

This is the Purple Violet and it stands for 'love between two women'. We are dating for several months now and you are also officially my girlfriend, so I just want to show you what you mean to me. Come to the place we had our first kiss when the bell rings to find out.

Always yours,

Quinn

As soon as the bell rang l almost run out of the classroom. I went straight to the auditorium only to find Santana and Brittany talking, while Quinn was talking to the band which helped us sing at the Glee club. She ran to me the moment she saw me entering the auditorium. "Hey, l took your note", l said and kissed her. She kissed me back deeper and with more passion. "Get a room", Santana screamed from the stage and we pulled away giggling. "Hello my bright star. Let me walk you to your seat", Quinn said and extended her arm. I took it without saying a word and followed Quinn to 'my seat'. "There you go", she said and showed me where to sit. "Enjoy", Quinn said and gave me a peck on the lips. "Hit it", she said loudly and the band started playing. Oh my God, she was about to sing my favorite song, 'No Air'. My eyes lit up as l was waiting for Quinn to start singing.

"If l should die before l wake. It's 'cause you took my breath away. Losing you is like living in a world with no air. Oh", Quinn sang leaving slowly my hand. "l'm here alone, didn't wanna leave. My heart won't move, it's incomplete. Wish there was a way that I can make you understand", she sang while walking to the stage. "But how do you expect me to live alone with just me. 'Cause my world revolves around you. It's so hard for me to breathe", Santana and Brittany joined. I was about to explode l couldn't just stay there and watch her sing my favorite song without me, but I didn't want to ruin her surprise either. Breathe Rachel, breathe. Quinn saw my excitement and waved me to join. It didn't take much for me to be on stage. Performing is my passion so l flying on stage was a matter of a couple of seconds. "Tell me how l'm supposed to breathe with no air. Can't leave, can't breathe with no air. It's how l feel whenever you ain't there. It's no air, no air. Got me out here in the water so deep. Tell me how you gonna be without me. If you ain't here, l just can't breathe. It's no air, no air", we all sang together and l pulled Quinn by my side from her waist. She put her arm on my shoulder and we continued singing.

When the song came into an end l couldn't help myself and l kissed Quinn. I wanted her to feel my excitement and my joy. I took her bottom lip between my own and l showed her how thankful I am for her surprise, although I kind of ruined it. She deepened the kiss and raised her hand before hugging me around my waist, tighter as if she wouldn't see me again. I assume she did that to tell Santana not to say anything. I put my hands on her shoulders and around her. l licked her bottom lip and she gave me access. Our tongues were dancing gently and I heard Santana's and Brittany's steps, which meant that they left auditorium and the band guys left as well. Quinn was stepping forward without breaking the kiss, making me taking back steps. My right hand left Quinn's left shoulder and reached out to hold on to something, so that l wouldn't fall. My eyes opened when l touched the piano and l broke the kiss. "Up you go", she said. "Up l go where?", l said confused and she lifted me on top of the black grand piano before I realized it. I opened my legs so she could come closer and we reattached our lips. I was feeling more and more warm every second it passed. "Why is it so hot in here?", l asked breaking the kiss again. "It's not hot, it's just us. Now stop talking Rachel Berry", Quinn said kind of bossy while giggling and kissed me again. I love how my name sounds from her lips, l could hear her saying it all the time. She placed her lips on my neck kissing around a spot. "God, Quinn, please don't mark me", l pleaded and a small moan escaped my lips. "You are my territory now, you belong to me, but I will do you the favor", she said, sounding hotter than ever. She was kissing down a trail from my neck to my right clavicle. "You realize that we are at school, right?", l said and yet again another moan escaped my lips, a louder one this time. "Do l look like l care?", she said, not waiting for an answer. I pulled up her chin, l needed to kiss her again. As our lips touched l felt even warmer than before. She put her arms underneath my t-shirt massaging my sides gently. "God, Quinn. I feel so-so", l said trying to catch me breath. "l know, l know, me too", was all she said before attacking my lips yet again. I came closer to her and my hands, that l was leaning on, on her neck. She pulled back widening her eyes and she froze. "What-are you okay? Did I do something wrong?", l asked worried. "No, um, let's-let's pray", she said closing her eyes and pulling together her hands. "What now?", l asked confused but l didn't get any answers. Quinn turned and left after pecking my lips. I get it, maybe she was nervous. I will try again though, because I think that we are ready to make that step. We are dating for several months now and there are moments that we can't hold our hands to ourselves.

Faberry

Quinn's point of view

After l left Rachel at the auditorium l run to the hallway and got in my car. I was shaking because I was upset. God, l love her but she-she put her hands on my neck. When she did that so many memories flashed in my head, mostly my dad doing this to me. I was taking deep breaths and when l relaxed l went to my locker, took my books and headed to the last class for today. I was sitting in the classroom, thinking. We were ready to get things to the next level. I love Rachel and I want her first time to be as special as she is. I don't know what l did to deserve her but I will make the most of it. I want to try again with her after what happened to the auditorium before but I don't know if l can do it, physically I mean. My bruises and the sore belt marks were still there. If she saw them she will want to talm about it but I don't want that, l am not completely ready.

"Miss Fabray the class is over", miss Blye said. "Oh, um, yeah, l know, thank you miss Blye", l told her. I didn't realize that the lesson had finished and when miss Blye brought me back to reality everyone was out of the classroom. Well, everyone except me. I walked to the door only to find Rachel waiting for me there. "Hey gorgeous", she said. "Hello my bright star", l told her back. I could sense her tension, so l decided to make it easy for her. "l am sorry about what happened in the auditorium before. I don't want you to be nervous, as you are now, when you are around me. I want to make it up to you. How can l make it up to you?", l asked her honestly and l felt her relaxing a little. "Good idea. Um, you can come to my place tonight. My dads need to talk to us before leaving for their date and then we can see a movie or play boardgames or sing", she said and a smile that lit up the whole hallway appeared on her face. "Sure. What time do you want me to come?", l asked. "Right after your Cheerios practice", she said. "l love you", l said suddenly. "I love you too", she said, pecked my lips and left.

"Isn't it our Head Cheerio Quinn Fabgay?", Santana said as l was walking towards her and Brittany. "Oh, please. Will you keep calling me Fabgay?", l asked. "Of course. Well, do you want a different one? I wouldn't risk it if I were you. The new one could be gayer", she told me. "I am here too, you guys", Brittany said frowning. "l know Brittany l am sorry. Come here", l said and she came close to me so that l could hug her. "Hey, don't hug her", Santana said crossing her arms in front of her chest. "What?", l said confused. "Santana is jealous because she is in detention", Brittany said. "That's not fair Britt. You know l want to hug you", Santana said and Brittany pulled away from our hug. "You see, Santana isn't admitting that we are girlfriends and l don't mean friends who happen to be girls, l mean girlfriends girlfriends. So, she is in detention. No hugs, no lady kisses, no touches and no scissoring", Brittany said giving Santana a disappointing glare. "No what?", l asked about the last one. "Not your fucking business Fabgay. Come on, you are my Britt Britt, we can make a deal right?", Santana pleaded. "Santana pleading, that's new. Brittany can make you do whatever she wants. Brittany Susan Pierce is the only person on earth who can do that to Santana Marie Lopez. This is going to be fun", l said, smiling amused.

"Santana come on, admit it already. All l am asking for is that we can hold hands while walking down the hallway. You see Rachel and Quinn. They can do it, why can't you?", Brittany said and Santana was speechless. "But-But Britt, you know l can't do that. I just, l can't okay? I need time. And you can't forbid me to touch, kiss or feel my girlfriend", Santana said. "Did you say girlfriend?", Brittany pointed out. "No I didn't", she shot back quickly. "Yeah you did, Santana", l said. "Look, l am not interested in any labels, unless it's on something I shoplift", Santana said turning to me. "I want to. This is so confusing", Brittany said. "Britt, even breakfast is confusing for you", Santana pointed out. "Well, sometimes it's sweet and sometimes it's salty, like what if I have eggs for dinner, then what is it? Anyways, I don't want you to give me sweet lady kisses and then say that you are dating Puck", Brittany said honestly. Santana was looking at her and l could tell that she was thinking about it. "Okay, fine. You are right. I want you to be my girlfriend, which means sweet lady kisses, touches, the whole deal and no Puck", she finally admitted. "Finally", l said rolling my eyes. "I love you Sanny", Brittany said, hugging her. "I love you too, Britt", Santana said back. "Hey, Barbie, Fake Boobs and McStupid get back here. What are you waiting for, an invitation to come practice with the rest of the losers here?", coach Sylvester screamed and we run to the line to start practicing.

When l finished practice l took a shower and gathered my things. l hugged goodbye Santana and Brittany and headed to my car. I pulled out my cellphone and texted mum that I would go to Rachel's. After receiving her text that she would cover me, saying that I had an assignment with Rachel to my dad, l drove to the Berry's. Yet again I felt nervousness hitting me hard. Her dads, who didn't like me at all by the way, wanted to talk to us. I took a huge breath and knocked the door. A couple of seconds later the door opened and Rachel appeared. "Hey gorgeous come on in", she said pecking my lips. "Hello my bright star", I said back before I entered the house. "So, let's get to it", Leroy said and pointed me to sit. Hiram was sitting by his side and Rachel came and sat to my left on the couch. I gulped and straightened up my back. "Quinn it's okay, they are just my dads", she whispered to me. "l know", l whispered back and she reached for my hand and held it. "So, Quinn since you started dating our baby girl we need to talk about something. This discussion should had taken place like ages ago because you are dating for several months now", Hiram said. "We need to talk about the open door policy first. The open door policy means that when you are here the door to Rachel's room will be open and it's out of question. And the 'parents in house' policy means that when we are here we don't want to see any inappropriate things. Rachel is our baby girl and when we see you together we want you to keep your hands for yourselves. I don't know you can put them in your pockets or something. Kisses on the cheeks and pecks on the lips are allowed but nothing other than that. Any questions?", Leroy said. Of course I wouldn't disagree with them, so l just nodded. Their house, their rules. "Now, if you'll excuse us we have to go on a date. Have fun and be nice", Hiram said, they got up and left. "Gosh, I can't feel my heart. Rachel is it still beating?", l asked panicked. "How can you be so afraid of them? They are messing with you because they know you are afraid of them. And of course your heart is pounding don't be silly. Here", she said. She took my hand and placed it on my heart. "You feel it now? It's pounding", she said and l started breathing more calmly.

"We have all the house to ourselves. What do you want to do?", Rachel asked me. "How about a boardgame and then a movie?", l suggested and she immediately agreed. A couple rounds of Scrabble later we got bored and decided that it was time for the movie. Well, actually Rachel decided because she was losing and she didn't like it. "Okay, so, what movie are we going to watch?", she asked. "Honestly, l don't care, if I am holding you l have no requests", l reassured her. "Then, we will watch the best musical of all times. We will watch 'Funny Girl'. God, l love Barbra Streisand", she said excited as if she hasn't seen that like hundreds of times. I love it when she is excited about something it makes her eyes sparkle. I sat on Rachel's loveseat and she started the movie. She came and sat on my lap. "Are you comfortable?", l asked her. Thankfully the way she was sitting didn't touch my bruised ribs. "Yeah, l am, but l will be more if you let me cuddle with you", she said and l nodded for her to do so. Half an hour so passed, Rachel was singing along with every single song Barbra Streisand was singing at that moment. I didn't care at all about the movie, actually I haven't watched it at all. All l could see was Rachel, she was small but she seemed even smaller in my arms. Her voice was so powerful and extraordinary that I wanted to hear it forever.

When half an hour more have passed Rachel stopped singing and she was just looking at the screen. I really doubt that she was paing attention to the movie either. "Rach? Are you-are you okay?", l asked confused. "l want to make love to you", she said and turned to face me. "What-what did you say?", l asked again. Although I heard her loud and clear l couldn't believe what l heard. I shouldn't find it weird though after what happened at the auditorium. "I said, l want to make love to you", she said again with a steady voice. "I-I want that to Rach, but-but l can't", l said almost panicked. "I just want to show you how much l love you. Watching my favorite musical while cuddling with you made me realize that that's all l want. Plus, after what happened when we were in the auditorium make me want more, so much more. I love you and I want you to feel it", she said looking me in the eyes. "I love you so much too, but it's our first time. And-and l am afraid you won't like it", l said honesty. "l want us to explore every inch of each other. I want to make you see what l feel every time you are around me", she said, her gaze never leaving mine. "I love you", l said slowly.

She closed the TV and grabbed my hand, dragging me up to her room. We got in and she closed the door behind her. "Get your shoes off", she ordered while getting hers off and l did as she said without saying a word. "I don't want you to panick, okay? If there is something you don't want to happen it won't, l promise. I just-l feel ready. If you don't feel ready we can stop", she said. She is so sweet and caring. We can't get enough of each other and I want to recreate what we had at the auditorium. "No, l feel ready too. Make love to me and then let me love you back", I said more sure than ever now. "I-l don't want to pressure you. You can stop whenever you want and we will try another time", she said. "l don't want you to stop and you are not pressuring me", l reassured her. She was standing in front of the door, so l went to her and connected our lips. I pushed her lightly and she bumped the door gently. Our eyes were shut and we continued to kiss each other. I deepened the kiss and Rachel grabbed my Cheerios t-shirt and pulled me closer. I licked her bottom lip and she opened her mouth, immediately giving me access. I felt my tongue exploring gently her mouth before I pulled away for air. She bit my bottom lip gently and I felt jolts traveling from my lips to my stomach. I lifted her and she placed her legs around my waist. I pushed her against the door and my lips attacked her neck. I kissed and suck gently her pulse point. "Ho-honestly l-l don't care if you are marking me right now", she said between light moans.

I turned around, walked a bit and lied Rachel slowly on her bed. After that I got on top of her. "No, no", she said. "No what?", l asked her. That's what she wanted, why is she stepping back now? "I want to make love to you", she pointed out. Although I wanted to be in control, I let Rachel be in charge because she asked me to and l showed it to her by nodding. She smiled and flipped us. I lied better on the bed and she came on top of me. She kissed me deeply pouring all her emotions into that kiss. I could feel her love for me and her confidence for what was about to happen. She broke the kiss, I lifted her t-shirt and pulled it up. I tossed it on the floor to my left and reattached our lips. "You are way overdressed for the occasion", she whispered against my lips. "Oh, is that so?", l asked ironically. She reach out and pulled up my Cheerios t-shirt and tossed it to the floor. Thankfully she didn't see anything because my sports bra was hiding my bruises but she would see them sooner or later. "Wait-wait", l said and she pulled away. "What is it?", she asked as if she did something wrong. "I just want you to promise me that whatever you will see we won't talk about it now, okay?", l said. "l promise", she said back confused. "Now, kiss me as if you won't see me again", I ordered her.

She kissed me and her fingertips were stroking my ribs. New jolts of pleasure and sweet pain were now traveling from my ribs to my spine. I wonder how she is feeling. I put my hands on her lower back. "Get it off", she demanded and kissed me again. I pulled down her skirt and tossed it somewhere. Rachel pulled away to take a breath and l tried to catch mine. Rachel was now only with her bra and underwear on which, by my surprise, was a thong. "Since when are you wearing thongs?", l asked curious. "Are you going to question my dressing choices now? Seriously?", she said cocking an eyebrow. "No, l will not", l reassured her and my lips found her neck again. "God, this-this skirt is driving me crazy. Especially when you are dancing and now it will drive me even crazier when you will get it off", she said as l was kissing a trail from her neck to her collar bone. She pulled down my Cheerios skirt and tossed it as well. "God this is taking too long. I want to feel your skin against mine. Do me a favor and undress me already and let me return that favor", she demanded. "Your wishes my command, my bright star", l said back.

I unclasped her bra and threw it away. I was looking directly into her eyes when my hands grabbed her thong. "Are you sure?", l asked her, my voice was almost a whisper. "Yes, do it", she said, giving me a smile of certainty. I pulled down her underwear and threw it aside. Suddenly I felt a vibe of insecurity coming from Rachel. "You are nothing but pure perfection. Now, do as you said, return the favor and then make love to me", l said and stroked her cheek. She closed her eyes at my touch and when she opened them she reached for my sports bra, grabbed it and pulled it upon my head and tossed it. "Quinn, are-are those?", she asked hesitantly. "You promised", l said and she nodded even though l am sure she didn't want to. She left open mouthed kisses on my neck, then, down to my collar bone and between my breasts. "Can-can l?", she asked, seeking for an answer. "Do as you please", l reassured her. Her eyes lit up and she came closer to me. She kissed a trail around my left nipple and massaged my right breast with her right hand. "Oh my God, Rachel, oh God, this feels so-so good", l said. How could it be her first time? She turned me on instantly like she knew how to do it. She sucked my left nipple and then let it with a loud pop. "Now, the other one", l said moaning. She repeated her previous actions on my other breast. She was building me up so perfectly, like she knew my buttons. "I need it off too", l said gasping for air. She slid her hands on my underwear, pulled it down and threw it aside.

I closed my eyes. It was the first time I felt this vulnerable. "Open your eyes for me", she pleaded. "Rachel, l-l can't", l said, tears threatening my eyes. "We can stop if you want", she said. "I-l don't know", l said. My voice was trembling. "I love you Quinn. I want you to see me while l am loving you. Open your eyes and lock your gaze with mine", she told me. Somehow I relaxed instantly and did as she told me to. "You are all l ever wanted. Keep your eyes on mine", she said calmly. She slipped her hands under my back and pulled me closer to her, kissing my left shoulder and then the other one. "What's-what's that?", she said. "You promised", l said again and hushed her with a deep kiss. She pulled away locking eyes with me again. She was kissing me from my shoulder down to my sternum again and further down to my stomach. "lf you feel pain or anything you don't want, tell me right away", she said trailing her hand up and down my entrance and l nodded. "Ready?", she asked me. "God, l am so turned on right now. Do-do it", l reassured her.

She slid a finger inside me slowly. It felt so good that my muscles relaxed instantly. She was moving her finger in and out repeatedly. "Another", l said gasping for air. She slid a second finger inside without taking her eyes off of mine. "l love you", she told me. "I love you too. Rachel, God, please-please I don't want to wait for my turn, l want to make you feel like I do right now", l said moaning. She blushed and nodded. I massaged her breasts before sliding a finger inside Rachel and she quivered. "Oh my Quinn. Please another too", she said. I slid a second finger into her. "Follow me", she said and took my bottom lip between her own. I mimicked her as she was moving her fingers in and out of me. "Rach l am getting closer", l said. "Oh, l can already sense that", she said against my lips. "I-l want you to finish with me", l pleaded. "Then you, oh God right-right there, you need to catch up", she said. I moved my fingers faster and faster. Her head collapsed near my neck and she moaned. She moved hers faster too, she curled them and my back arched. "Fuck, Rachel. Jackpot. Oh my holy hell, do that again", l told her. She somehow managed to find my heaven spot. She repeated her previous actions. I was coming closer and closer every second her magic fingers did their job. I was almost on the edge of the cliff. "That's-that's it Quinn. Sweet Jesus, that's it", she moaned loudly. So, it seems like l just found her spot too. We were both on the edge, all she needed was a push. I pushed my fingers deeper and that's all it took for her to come. "Quiiiiinn", she cried out and exhaled heavily. She did the same to me and I felt like an erupted volcano. "Fuck, Racheeeeel", l said. I felt like I had just bungee jumped. She collapsed on me and slid her fingers out. I slid my fingers out of her as well hugged her tight, ignoring all the pain. "l love you so much", l told her, meaning every word that escaped my lips. "l love you more", she said. After a couple of minutes I felt Rachel's breath getting slower. She was fast asleep on me, naked and l was naked too. I reached for the sheet that was under my pillow and tossed it on us. That's the last thing I remembered before drifting to sleep.

Faberry

Author's note: soooooo, this chapter was bigger but I think it was worth it. There are six chapters to go before the story ends. Review if you like it and let me know what you guys think