A/N: More Quinn POV. I am now indulging in what it would be like to part of the Cullen Crowd at McKinley. More action will come, I assure you. In case I didn't state this earlier, this story ignores the Lucy Caboossey Plotline. In this, Quinn's lived in Lima since she was a little girl.
It was the night of Senior Prom and guess what, Quinn didn't even want to win Prom Queen. She was just looking forward to staring up at Jasper. Her phone was vibrating like crazy. The glee girls were wondering why she wasn't getting ready with them.
Maybe it was because she was standing in the Cullen's bathroom with Alice, Rosalie and Nessie. Nessie wasn't going to senior prom since she was posing as a junior, but she was helping the other three get ready.
"Daddy, go to the woods or something, you can't see us!" She called down to Edward. He let out an audible sigh and the door closed.
"We're not getting married," Alice laughed. Nessie shrugged. Quinn smiled as she tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear. Alice was wearing a vibrant red dress that twirled out when she spun. Rosalie was in an elegant, sexy strapless midnight blue dress that was tight and formfitting up top while being looser around her legs. Her golden hair cascaded down her shoulders. Quinn was wearing a cream colored dress, with the sleeves sitting off of her shoulders. Thanks to Nessie's slender, agile fingers, her hair was a labyrinth of curls and twists in some sort of mid up-do.
"Are you girls ready yet? The car's here," Esme called up.
"Car? You guys didn't seriously get a chauffeur did you? It's not like this is your first prom," Quinn teased. Alice smiled.
"But it's your first Senior Prom. And Senior prom isn't in an old crappy gym," she reminded her. Quinn blushed. They rented a car for her sake?
"Yeah, we're ready," Nessie replied. Rosalie descended the stairs first, Quinn could just barely catch a glimpse of Emmett placing a corsage on her wrist, all wide eyed. Alice went next, and Edward ran into the house. Nessie looked at Quinn.
"You ready?" she asked.
"No. I've never been nervous before. But...what if I don't look pretty enough?" Quinn asked. Nessie gave her a hug.
"Don't be ridiculous," she replied. Quinn smiled in gratitude. She walked down the stairs, Esme taking pictures of her.
Jasper smiled up at her and suddenly all of her fear went away. He looked so flawless in a tuxedo. He placed a corsage on her wrist and placed a quick kiss on her lips, which Esme got on camera, as luck would have it. Carlisle led them all outside. Quinn's grasp on Jasper's hand almost slackened. Carlisle had rented them an amazing white limo. The doors opened, and they were switchblade doors, opening up instead of out.
"Holy shit," Emmett grinned. Quinn looked at Carlisle gratefully and opened her mouth to thank him but he interrupted her.
"No need to say thank you," he smiled warmly. Jasper helped Quinn into the back and the driver pulled out.
When the car pulled up to the hotel where the Prom was being held, Quinn was honestly shocked at how many people were standing outside. She guessed people were waiting friends. She saw most of the glee kids, just waiting for Kurt and Blaine. Well, and technically her and the Cullens since they were all in glee too. The fifty kids outside were all gaping at the limo and their eyes nearly popped out of their heads when the doors opened in their fancy way. And then the Cullens and Quinn stepped out. Each one looked perfect, like a movie star or god. Everyone stared at them in awe and envy, except for Finn and Santana who were too busy trying to swallow each other.
The night was perfect. Quinn loved dancing in Jasper's arms. She didn't even feel the stares on her back as she danced with Jasper, next to his flawless siblings.
"I love you," Quinn told him, lips trembling.
"I love you too," Jasper chuckled.
A few months later, Quinn was standing at the podium. She smiled out at the crows. She was valedictorian for her class and glee had won nationals. Her spirits were soaring.
During her entire speech, her eyes were locked on Jasper, watching his smile grow as she spoke.
"This is the class of Dreams. Some of us are going to Broadway to become stars, some of us are going to be dancers, some of us got football scholarships to amazing universities," Quinn said.
"Some of us don't know what we want to do, but we know who we want to do it with," she continued, looking at Finn and Santana who had their hands interlocked.
"We've had a great time together, some of us since Kindergarten. And I can't wait to watch us conquer the world," she said, and a happy uproar filled her ears. Jasper was the first to stand up, clapping and looking at her with pride.
The graduation party was at the Cullens. Quinn was tired of hearing hundreds of congratulations. She found Jasper who kissed her and picked her up in her arms and carried her to his room.
"Weary from being amazing?" he teased her as he set her on the bed. Quinn yawned.
"Just a little," she laughed.
"We're going to move to Connecticut with you. I've already talked to everyone about it," Jasper told her. Her hazel eyes glistened with grateful tears.
"Really?" she asked. Jasper nodded and kissed the side of her forehead.
"Of course," he murmured, linking his fingers with hers.
"And then what?" she asked, eyes fluttering a little. Jasper smiled, his golden eyes looking up to hers.
"And then...we'll see," he teased, laughing as she mock-pouted.
Quinn was happy though. Him following her would do for now.
