Chapter Twenty

Joe had no idea on where Quinn was taking him. She wouldn't say anything about it. All she said was, "Let's have some fun." Still pretty vague for someone like Quinn.

"Good morning, Teen Jesus."

She sounded so adorable. Being called by his famous nickname made Joseph blush. He pushed his dreads back over his head and hugged his pretty girlfriend softly in his arms.

"Hey there, Quinn. So, where are we going?"

"You'll know when we get there. Promise me."

Joe started feeling a little edgy. She had better not be taking me to a bar…or a cemetery or something like that. "We're not going to get in trouble or anything, are we?"

The blonde chuckled. "No, this'll be fun. You'll see."

Joe hopped in the passenger's seat of Quinn's car, looking out the car window and seeing his mother wave back at him. He had no idea that she was watching.

Quinn sat in the driver's seat, inserting the key into the hole near the steering wheel of the car. "Ready to go?"

Joe playfully rolled his eyes and shrugged. "You tell me, Quinn. I still have no idea what we're doing."

The girl laughed. "Joseph, you're too funny."

"As well as you, Queen Q."

Queen Q? After all the nicknames he's been given these past few months, he finally has the chance to throw one at Quinn. Just perfect.

"Queen Q? Really, Joe? You could've gone with Q, you know."

"Yeah, but you're my girlfriend. I consider you a queen, you know?"

Quinn gushed. "Thank you so much."

Joe loved it when she smiled. It reminded him that there was nothing to feel bad about. He can finally be happy and feel free to do whatever he liked.

The blonde thought of many adorable things Joe did. He smiled adorably. He kids around adorably. He dances adorably. He can even be adorable without doing anything. No wonder she loved him so much.

The car started up and drove onto the road. They turned many corners, awaited many stop lights, and passed many houses and buildings. Joe was still curious as to where Quinn was going.

Quinn's car honked the moment she pushed onto the steering wheel. Familiar faces in front of her waved back. Joe recognized them from Glee club. A blonde, short-haired male stuck his head out of the driver's window, and the girl in the passenger's seat stuck her arm out and waved at the two.

Sam and Mercedes.

Joe lowered his window, stuck his head out slightly, and waved back at Mercedes. She had a grin on her face the moment she spotted the dreadlocked boy. He could tell right away that they were happy to see them.

Quinn followed Sam and Mercedes to their destination. Two other cars were ahead of them. One was a dark blue Chevy with smooth wheels. Kurt and Blaine were in that one. The other was a black Cadillac with big wheels, which Finn was driving in with Rachel.

Joe turned behind him. A maroon Honda drove behind Quinn's. Two familiar, smooth-curl ponytails were swaying side to side on the heads of Brittany S. Pierce and Santana Lopez. Teen Jesus swore he spotted Puck in a ratty, gray car with Artie in the passenger seat.

The whole Glee club was on the road. Joe thought it was only Quinn that was a part of this. Where the heck were they going?

It took about an hour and a half until New Directions made it to their location. At first, they only saw a lot of shrubs and flowers, somewhat like a fancy garden area. Then they saw a huge parking lot, with a few cars parked in different spots. Amusement park rides were on the other side of a brick wall that separated the parking lot from the attractions.

Quinn was amazed, but confused. Why were they at an amusement park? It seemed so childish. Oh well. Anything to spend quality time with her New Directions friends would be the best thing that's ever happened this weekend.

Quinn found a nearby parking space in between Rachel and Finn, and Kurt and Blaine. "Well, we're here."

Joe got a little tired and was half asleep when they made it there. "Oh, we are." The poor guy was so sleepy today.

The blonde placed a hand on Joe's shoulder and rubbed it softly. "What's wrong, Joseph? Too tired?"

"I must've been up all night practicing songs on my guitar."

"The same Christian songs you usually listen to, or ones that you wrote?"

"Same old, same old."

He turned to Quinn and smiled. Him being tired on a Saturday morning wasn't going to bring him down, especially when he's with Quinn Fabray. The blonde was always up and ready to go for something. He needed some of her energy today.

Hopefully, he was going to get it.

"Do you want to rest here for a little while? Would you like to find a place to sit out there and get fresh air or something?"

Joe shook his head. "No. I'm ready to have fun with everyone."

Quinn smiled. "Alrighty, let's go."

Quinn and Joe got out of the car and met up with the rest of the Glee club at the entrance. Most of the New Directions members already made it there before they did.

With an encouraging smile on her face, Rachel faced everyone and handed them purple paper bands. "Welcome New Directions to Freddy's Fun Park. It's so nice to see all of you here today."

Next to Quinn, Brittany's eyes wandered around, and then found Santana's. "Does she mean Freddy Cougar?"

Really hilarious of her.

Quinn then gave Rachel and Finn her attention once again. It was kind of funny how the two looked—and almost acted—like adult chaperones Will Schuester and Emma Pillsbury. Sure, they were leading members who incorporate into this whole thing, but they seemed ridiculously like a married couple in their mid-40s.

"Now, we're all going to have fun here. You know, play games, get on rides, take pictures—"

"Are we discussing what we're going to do when all this good stuff you're talking about is waiting on us?" Santana sounded very impatient. It probably had something to do with Rachel always having her run-on speeches in front of everyone.

Rachel nodded in the Cheerio's direction. "I know, Santana. You hate these things, and I understand."

Santana huffed. That's never likely.

"I just wanted to remind everyone to come back later and meet up so we can have a little get-together before we leave."

It was silent for a second and then Santana clapped once. "Perfect."

The brunette had the biggest smile on her face. "Alright, guys! Let's do this!"

And with that, New Directions got in line to get past the amusement park guards. Santana and Brittany held hands as they went in.

Behind them, Joe couldn't help but snicker. He leaned towards Quinn. "Are Santana and Rachel always like that?"

The blonde shrugged. "I know Rachel is, at least."

Quinn's snicker gave away how hilarious she thought Joe's question was. She felt so guilty for answering it, but it was so funny to see her two friends go back and forth like that.

All of the Glee club members made it past and stopped once they got in. The place was so huge from the inside. Many roller coasters surrounded the area in front of the Ferris wheel, and there was even a haunted house on the left side of the amusement park. A Ferris wheel the size of New York City was spinning slowly in the back somewhere. Many booths with varieties of games and prizes stood in various locations.

Somewhere along the line, Quinn thought she heard Brittany spot a plush unicorn that she wanted to win. The Glee club members seemed excited. Quinn believed that Rachel and Finn did the very best they could for their friends.

Now it was time to experiment with all of this.

"Quinn, Joe, come with us!"

Quinn noticed that the Glee club members had split up already, and the two Cheerios were waiting on her and the dreadlocked boy to come with them.

Well, Brittany at least.

Joe grabbed Quinn's hand and slightly pulled her forward. "Yeah, Quinn. Let's go."

Quinn laughed, enjoying Joe's newfound energy. "You said you were tired."

They both laughed, and followed Brittany and her struggling girlfriend to the first roller coaster. Boy, she was fast. All of that stretching out in Cheerios and dance practices in Booty camp really paid off. Out of everyone, she was the big kid of the group.

That's something not even Santana, Joe, and Quinn combined can deny.

"Sam Evans, I'm going to kill you!"

"Dude, run for your life!"

Quinn and Joe had returned from a game booth, and spotted Sam, Puck, and Finn running away from a soaked Mercedes Jones. The three boys had all thrown water balloons at her, and squirted her with water guns.

Unfortunately for Sam, he didn't make it that far. He got a big blow in the face from a green water balloon Mercedes flung at her face.

"Shit, she got me!" He didn't even see two little boys, somewhat around the age of nine, run past him once he said that.

Finn and Puck laughed like hyenas at the sight of Sam surrendering from the water balloon fight once Mercedes hit one on his head. Joe chuckled at both Sam and Mercedes. They were going to need three blow dryers and a couple of towels once this day was over.

Joe really tried to stop laughing. He really tried. But then he turned to Quinn, and had pretty much the same idea that Sam did.

"You are not gonna hit me with those things!" Quinn giggled.

Well, it almost worked.

Teen Jesus shrugged and turned towards a photo booth near one of the game areas. He wanted to cherish these moments forever. A picture with Quinn would definitely help.

"Quinn, do you want a picture?"

The blonde turned in his direction and spotted Tina and Mike coming out with their pictures. Knowing them, theirs could be something goofy or romantic. There was a lot about Mike and Tina that New Directions hardly know about.

"Sure. Come on."

They both held hands softly and headed towards the empty booth. They divided tokens equally, leaving Joe to pay the extra one, and both sat inside, closing the black curtains.

Joe couldn't believe he was doing this with her. It was a bittersweet feeling. He had the time of his life with his girlfriend and the rest of the Glee club. Too bad that there were only about two or three hours until the place closes. If it stayed open longer, he could practically redo this whole day over.

Quinn directed his attention towards the screen in front of them. "You see, Joe? They're getting the angle ready."

There was so much about technology that Joe certainly doesn't know a thing about.

"Now in a couple of seconds, they'll snap our photo. Get ready to pose, alright?"

"Cool."

Joe wrapped his arm around Quinn from under her arm, and placed his hand near her right hip. Quinn hugged the dreadlocked boy with her left arm, turning her head towards the camera and laying it on the side of Joe's. He faced the same direction, seeking Quinn's smile on screen.

Joe couldn't get over how beautiful she looked. There was something unique about her that he really wanted to know. Her smile made him smile. He could tell that Quinn loved the adorable smiles he gave off.

They both giggled into the camera. Once they got their first shot, they quickly got in another pose. Quinn made bunny ears on top of Joe's head. Joe did a jazz hand behind Quinn's right shoulder.

They both laughed at their hilarious poses, and it showed when the camera snapped again.

For the next photo, Quinn and Joe made it simple and shared a sweet, soft hug, smiling sweetly into the camera. Joe's cardigans were always warm and snuggly. Every time Quinn hugged Teen Jesus, she felt ten times safer than the last time. She had to know where his mother was getting these from.

Once the camera snapped that photo, they shared a glance with each other. Like all the other times, they drowned into their dazzling eyes. Joe's heart was beating very fast, a trickle of sweat rolled down from his forehead, and he felt another erection coming on.

Good thing the camera didn't show their whole bodies. Otherwise, shame would be imprinted all over his face.

Quinn was hungry. Hungry for him, specifically. Thank God for Joe when his father caught them the other night. She was ready to do it. She was ready to kiss him and never stop.

Her lips came in contact with Joe's, and she kissed him softly. A little bit of his bottom lip got caught in her mouth. Teen Jesus felt adrenaline rushing through every section of his body. The girl sent electricity, and eventually fireworks, everywhere. He ended up kissing her back, his tongue reaching in for Quinn's.

Both of their eyes were closed as they sucked in each other. Neither even noticed the camera still snapping photos of them. They were focused on each other, trying to get a taste of each other's lips and tongues, and rubbing their hands on their waists.

They heard a couple of groans and pants coming from each other's mouths. Quinn took a firm grip of Joe's cardigan once he came out of her mouth, and sent shocks down her back when he kissed her lips again. Her hands came up to his face, and then down to his neck. Her fingers danced on his loose dreads once she laid her arms on his shoulders.

At the moment, Quinn lost the mouth war once Joe put his lips over hers, and placed his hands more around her waist. The boy shivered as he felt Quinn's hands move around on his body, from his dreadlocks to his waist. She felt so good on him. Even with a cardigan made with a little thick fabric, Quinn could make the boy jump whenever she wanted to.

Quinn Fabray turned out to be more than just the pretty blonde girl he met in God Squad.

They finally let go of each other and opened their eyes. They both seemed amazed. That has got to be the best make-out session they've ever had.

Quinn considered Teen Jesus to be a really experienced kisser, although he's never kissed anyone but her before. She had to take a couple of breaths once they let go.

Goodness, how was she going to compete with him?

How was she going to breathe the next time they did it?

How is going to have a soul left in her?

God, he was sucking her soul out. That was it. Sucking Quinn Fabray's soul straight out of her mouth. Quinn could still feel her soul inside somewhere, but it looked as if Joe was trying to drain it out. In the same way, it felt like she was sucking his soul out as well. Geez, and it felt so calming and tastefully charming.

Joe took his hand and stroked a strand of Quinn's blonde hair behind her back. He didn't want anything to distract from her beautiful face and her infectious smile. The glitter on the girl's lips dazzled each time she grinned from ear to ear.

That was the first time he felt more electricity in him than ever before. Quinn was so damn hot. She was so electrifying. Jesus, he was going to explode into the sky with her all over him.

The camera was done snapping pictures, and Quinn finally noticed. She straightened her wrinkled baby blue shirt that Joe ruffled up with his firm hands. "Ready to go?"

Joe nodded. "Actually, I have something to show you."

They climbed out of the booth, taking a breath of that delicious, humid air that they've been waiting for. After all that trying to reach in for each other's tongues and taking each other's air, they needed that little breeze.

Quinn checked the return slot to find their pictures.

Holy shit.

The blonde giggled. "Joe, look."

Teen Jesus walked over and saw the photos in Quinn's hands. About five photos were of the two kissing each other and not looking into the camera. It made Joe smile. "I like them."

"You do?"

"Yeah. At least you're in them, right?"

Quinn blushed and placed a hand on Joe's left cheek. "You're so precious, you know?"

"Well, you are, too."

He took Quinn's soft hand and walked her out of the amusement park area. Now this time, Quinn didn't know where they were going. She figured that Joe wanted to go on the Ferris wheel again, but apparently not.

There was a garden area surrounding about three-fourths of the whole amusement park, leaving one-fourth to be a lake nearby where the Ferris wheel is.

Joe found a really bushy area that seemed like a little hideaway. The hideaway was surrounded by huge flower shrubs so high that no one could see anybody on the other side. The huge flower shrubs had varieties of colors of flowers, and put into a circular shape. A couple of benches sat around the inner circumference of the spot.

Quinn looked around and gaped. "When did you find this place?"

Joe folded his hands behind his back. "When you, Rachel, and Mercedes went into the haunted house."

So that explains his reasoning about demons and ungodly creatures. Typical Teen Jesus for you.

The blonde couldn't stop looking at the roses on the shrubs. They were so pretty. She couldn't believe she was here right now. She couldn't believe Joe found this place. It was so beautiful. And the sun setting to the horizon made it a perfect touch.

"Do you like it?" the blonde heard her boyfriend ask.

She couldn't help but smile. "I love it."

They both sat on the middle bench next to each other, and watched as the sun set below the horizon of the lake far beyond.

Quinn couldn't stop smiling. She loved how this day was turning out. She got to spend time with all of her New Directions friends, and a little extra with her boyfriend near the end. This was the best weekend ever.

Joe turned behind him and picked a couple of white, blue, and pink flowers from the shrub behind him, and made a bouquet for Quinn. "Here you are, Quinn Fabray." He just loved saying her last name.

The blonde gushed. "Thank you, Joseph." She loved saying his full first name, too.

Joe handed the flowers to her, and the girl sniffed the pretty little petals. "They're so beautiful. I love these."

"Exactly. They're beautiful like you. That's why I figured I'd take you out here and see them."

Quinn grinned. "I really want to thank you for this. I've been having such a pity morning, thinking about what's going to happen soon."

"About graduating?"

"Yeah".

She had forgotten all about this morning. She was having such a hard time dealing with the fact that she's going to leave all of these great people. Hopefully she wasn't going to cry again. She didn't want Joe to have to see tears running down her face for the first time.

Joe wrapped his arm around the girl and rubbed her shoulder. "I know you're worried, Quinn. I'm worried about you, too. I'm worried about what'll happen while you're in Yale. I'm worried about our relationship and how we would keep up with it." The blonde nodded. "But you know what? I don't let it get the best of me."

Quinn's fingers tapped against each other. "How do you handle it?"

Joe smiled. "Well, there's not really a way with me. I just think about positive things other than you leaving and stuff."

"I guess that's true."

The dreadlocked boy turned to her and smiled again. "How do you enjoy the day?" It seemed like a random question, but he didn't mind at all.

"I enjoyed every last second," Quinn responded, still holding on to the flowers. "Want to know why?" Joe nodded, anxious to hear her answer. "I got to spend it with you."

Joe's eyes stayed on Quinn's, being blinding by her shine. "I love you so much, Quinn."

And boy, did he mean it.

"I love you, too."

After sharing another smile, they leaned in on each other for another kiss. They slowed down a little this time. Too bad for the two, since they both want to take each other in.

Joe's hands came up to Quinn's face, rubbing her cheeks with his thumbs. Quinn felt little tingles when he did that. Jesus, why was Joe this attractive, sending fireworks to this girl? She was gonna burn in the freakin' sky!

Quinn caught herself clinging onto Joe's cardigan again. For some reason, she loved touching them. It was kind of stupid for her, but they looked and felt so good on Teen Jesus. She couldn't get enough.

Joe was in the girl's mouth. She finally triumphed to get her lips over his. Joe could feel her smooth, inner top lip over his. Everything on Quinn was so smooth to him. He felt like fainting. He really did.

One of Joe's hands ended up on Quinn's skirt, rubbing against the girl's slim leg. Quinn immediately gasped and fluttered her eyes shut. There were a whole lot of things unexpected Joe could do that made her legs wobbly.

"Oh Joe…" she sighed.

Quinn's gasp and her calling Joe's name sounded so seductive. Joe's heart continued to beat very fast, and the blood flushed through his arms all out through his body.

The blonde heard herself say that, too. She hadn't seductively said her boyfriend's name since she made out with Sam last year. Joe was so hot. She couldn't believe she was doing this.

Quinn grabbed him and brought him closer to her. More waves of adrenaline flowed through Joe's tender body. More moans and sighs came out of their mouths as they kept up with the constant, slow kissing. Joe felt Quinn's leg on top of his. His face turned a little red as he felt the stiffness down beneath himself again.

Surprisingly, Quinn didn't mind. She was practically half sitting on the boy, holding onto him tightly, and pressing her soft lips harder on Joe's. So the dreadlocked boy just went along with it and continued making out with her, rubbing her bare leg and letting the blonde stroke at his loose dreads.

"Quinn! Joe!"

"Teen Jesus! Stretch marks!"

"Santana!"

"What?"

Joe finally let go of the girl, and listened to the sounds of shouting from about twenty steps away. The familiar shouts came from Mercedes, Santana, and Brittany. Joe's guess was that Rachel and Finn were rounding everyone up for a get-together before they left.

Quinn took her leg off of Joe's and smoothed her black skirt and baby blue shirt. Thank God she could finally breathe again from that luscious make-out session.

"Looks like it's time to go."

"Looks like."

They caught themselves whispering at the moment. If the girls came over and saw them, they'd be the center of attention for almost the rest of the school year.

"I don't see them." It sounded like Brittany.

"Maybe they're really not over here," they heard Mercedes say. "We can check by the food area or the bathrooms."

Their feet slid against the grass as they left back into the amusement park area.

Quinn grabbed Joe's hand. "Coast clear?"

"Coast clear."

They got up from the bench and tip-toed around the hideaway area, checking to see if any members of New Directions were still there looking for them.

Once they made it to the entrance, they waited on the side for the rest of the group to come out. Puck, Artie, Kurt, and Blaine started coming out first. Then Rachel and Finn. Then Sam, Mike, and Tina. Two more Glee club members, Sugar Motta and Rory Flanagan, came afterwards.

Rachel stepped towards the blonde. "Quinn, how long were you here?"

"About five or seven minutes, waiting on you guys." Hopefully that was going to cover what Quinn really did.

As more New Directions members came out, they all marched down to where their cars were parked. They took a look at the sky turning dark. It was such a pretty sight. The moon was glowing, and it looked as pretty as the Big Dipper.

Santana sat on the trunk of her car, holding onto Brittany's arm. "Okay, Berry. Why are we out here?"

Rachel stood in the middle of the semicircle that the Glee club members formed by their cars. "Okay, so I know all of us aren't graduating. The majority is, really."

Everyone nodded. Sugar grabbed Rory's arm tightly, hugging the Irish boy until he choked something up. "Good thing I'm not graduating just yet," she spoke. "I would want to stay with you guys for another two years, even though I don't know or like some of you."

Quinn rolled her eyes. That girl was going to get slapped sooner or later, Aspergers or not.

Rachel, sensing something awkward when Sugar just said that, went back to the main subject. "Anyways, I wanted to go around and say one thing that you'll miss, what you liked about this year, and, for the graduates, what you'll remember from your high school experience."

The group nodded again.

"I'll start."

Kurt scoffed and leaned to Blaine. "Obviously."

Kurt Hummel, you sly devil. Rachel was probably thinking that, Kurt thought she wasn't listening. "One thing that I liked about this year was the fact that we all won Regionals, and are heading to Nationals in Chicago."

The New Directions group erupted into applause and cheers. Rachel blushed at that. "I'll definitely remember all of our accomplishments, whether they were hard to achieve or not. I'm also going to miss all of you, because you've made this Glee club into a huge success."

Everyone grinned and nodded to Rachel's response. The short brunette turned to her boyfriend on her left. "You next, Finn."

The awkward eighteen-year-old turned to everyone, standing strong. "I'll miss Glee, football, bros' night out with you guys—"

Artie did his famous hand wave in the air. "You know it, bro!"

Some of the Glee club members giggled at Artie's response.

"I'll miss the performances we do at competitions, the practices at Booty camp—just everything." The group nodded and continued to listen. "I liked playing at football games, performing at competitions as said, and goofing off with the rest of you. Of course, I'll remember my girlfriend—"

Santana tugged Brittany's arm and leaned towards her with a scoff. "Of course."

Finn grunted at Santana's comment to Brittany. The girl always had something to say, especially about him. He'll probably get over it sooner or later.

Or maybe not.

"I'll remember everything Mr. Schue has been teaching us about loving ourselves, and I liked listening to each and every one of you guy's voices."

Mercedes was the first to cheer for that one. Everyone followed along, applauding Finn Hudson for his input on his school year.

After cheering on her quarterback boyfriend, Rachel turned to the blonde to her right. Quinn was sitting comfortably between Mercedes and Joe. The brunette had picked her to go next.

"Me?"

Great. Another thing unexpected that Quinn finally encountered.

"Yeah, Quinn. You next."

The rest of New Directions heard them cheer on Quinn, encouraging her to stand off the car she sat on the edge on. The girl nervously stood up and took a step forward facing the Glee kids.

God, she did not want to have to do this. She had so much on her mind right now, which made her extremely nervous. Looking at all of her fellow Glee club members, she had the sudden urge to cry. She didn't want to cry. She didn't want to embarrass herself.

Rachel clapped her hands together. "Go on, Quinn."

The girl felt her nerves getting the better of her on the inside. Boy, how was she going to do this? It was all so nerve-wracking.

Well, here it goes.

"Well, I liked all of the lessons Mr. Schue would teach us each week, along with the tributes to famous artists."

Good start, Quinn Fabray. Good start.

"I'll definitely remember all of the help that I received when I…well, went a little crazy on myself and you guys." She spotted a couple of smiles, indicating laughs, on some faces.

Quinn suddenly remembered Rachel's other bullet point to the whole conversation. She didn't even know how she was going to say that. She's going to miss everything. Glee club. The Cheerios. Competitions she did with New Directions. The Unholy Trinity. The God Squad. Her mother.

She'll miss everything.

This whole discussion was putting a lot of weight on her shoulders. She was having the hardest time trying to continue on with this.

The blonde bit her bottom lip, looking around at the members looking back at her. "Um…I'll miss…"

Behind her, Santana held onto Brittany's hand, feeling the same pain that Quinn was feeling. Brittany sensed that she was having a hard time dealing with this as well. The three girls haven't been doing much before Quinn rejoined the cheerleading squad.

Quinn looked down at her feet, trying to take in a breath and figure out how she was going to survive this.

"I'll miss all of you guys…" That was a struggling start, but a good one. "I'll miss Glee, Cheerios, the God Squad…"

She kept on pausing in between sentences. She was so worked up, and it was definitely showing when putting her input out there to her fellow Glee club members. They all looked worried, but supportive for the blonde. They all respectively listening to her speak.

The blonde turned to the two lesbian Cheerios. "I'll miss you guys, Santana and Brittany. Hard to believe that we're ending it all, right?"

The girls nodded, but Quinn trembled a little. The poor thing was shaking a little and couldn't stop. What was she going to do now?

Rachel seemed the most concerned. "Quinn?"

Everyone watched as the girl's lips continued to tremble under her breath. Her eyes watered at the sight of worried Glee kids looking back at her. The blonde assumed that Rachel was already regretting doing this already.

Mercedes, Joe, and Brittany all moved from their spots towards Quinn. She didn't notice them until Brittany wrapped her soft arms around her, and Mercedes placing a hand on her shoulder. Brittany and Mercedes were just as worried for her as the rest of the group.

"Teen Jesus, help." Brittany's baby doll eyes fell on Joe's, hugging Quinn tightly and rubbing her other shoulder.

Joe looked at the worried blonde in Brittany's arms. Tears were flowing freely down her cheeks and soaking her baby blue shirt. She was in utter pain. No one denied that.

The rest of the Glee club members were coming towards her. Joe tapped Brittany on the arm, signaling her to let go, and grabbed Quinn, pulling her to the side a little.

"Quinn, look at me. Quinn." Joe's girlfriend lifted her head slowly. Her face had so many soaked tears on them. Her eyes were puffy red, and her lips continued to tremble.

"Quinn, we're all worried for you. You're stronger than this. You're better than this. I believe in you, alright?"

The blonde wiped away the tears with a Kleenex that Sam provided for her. She clenched the little tissue in her right hand and looked Joe in the eyes again. It was all too much for her. Even saying aloud what she'll miss will have her emotionally dead. Everything was bringing her down.

Joe was her only strength now, as well as her weakness. He helped her cope with things. He helped her up when she fell down. He helped her day get better when it was dark and gloomy.

And at that moment, she had no idea what she wanted to do anymore.

Still crying a little, Quinn grabbed Joe by the cardigan, pressing her lips against his for another time. Everyone around them was watching in surprise.

Quinn was especially going to miss Joe. She was going to miss his hair. She was going to miss his smile. She was going to miss his love for his religion and his parents. She was going to miss seeing him in the God Squad with Sam and Mercedes. She was going to miss the hugs and kisses he would give her. She was going to miss his voice.

She was going to miss everything about him.

Santana and Brittany were watching from behind, awing at their sweet little moment. "Quinn…" Santana first spoke up once Quinn let go.

Mercedes held onto Sam, looking at Quinn and Joe from a distance. The poor girl's gonna flip when she leaves Joe behind in Lima. It's so sad to see her like this. Any possible thought of Joe and Quinn came up in Mercedes' mind.

At first it was dead silent. Then Quinn, still looking at and clinging onto Joe, whispered, "I'm going to miss you." Her voice cracked a little from the crying.

She knew all of the New Directions members were still watching. She was so embarrassed. If only she could rewind and make this never happen.

On the flipside, it was the truth. There's no denying the truth.

Poor, sweet Quinn Fabray.