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5:30am wake up calls were worse than I remember. It might be because I haven't had to wake up that early since I left Cheerios about a year ago. I dragged myself up and brushed my hair and teeth. Putting on some jeans and a New York Giants shirt. I was down stairs and ready to go by 6:15. It would give me enough time to eat some strawberries and still make it to the hospital. Daddy and I wirelessly went into the truck, both too tired.
When we arrived at the hospital, we started to speak. Daddy and I talked about the game yesterday and how the Dynamos shouldn't have won but the ref sucked.
We got called in at 8:30, almost 2 hours after we got here. Walking into the room, the doctor was already there so we didn't have to wait any longer. "Hey, Quinn!"
"Hey, Alex."
"So, we're going to do a few tests to male sure you're okay and not going to have something go wrong."
He checked my eyesight, blood pressure and balance. It was about 9:30 when he was done.
"Everything looks good. Are you going to be trying out for any sports this year?"
"Uh- actually, I want to." My dad raised an eyebrow, obviously surprised.
"Well, we'll need to do a physical then. We'll have a female doctor come in and do it if you'd feel more comfortable."
"Can I have a girl one?"
"Of course."
He hands me a short gown. Then, Dr. Geralds and daddy left. I slipped on the gown and waited for this other doctor.
She walks in and smiles. She's a blonde but is taller and has blue eyes. "Hi, Mrs. Fabray. My I'm Dr. Hale but you can call me Hannah."
"Uh- Quinn."
She put a hand on my shoulder, "Hey. There's no need to be nervous." She then slipped on latex gloves.
"Okay. Now I'm going to measure and weigh you."
I stood on the scale and she wrote 5'6" and 127. Checking my vision, blood pressure and lymph nodes wasn't that bad.
Dr. Hale made me lay down and it was definitely awkward though when I had to take my bra off for her to check my breasts. "I'm just checking for lumps."
This shit is fucking awkward.
She finished with that and checked my reflexes and also to see if I had scoliosis.
"Everything is fine. Now have you been sexually active?"
Blushing furiously, I nodded.
"Okay. Well, we usually check to make sure you don't have STD's and that everything is okay down at your vagina." I winced, "We don't have to though."
"Uh-you can, I mean it-it's fine."
"Alright, can you take off your underwear please? And take deep breaths, I know your nervous and it's ok."
I did as she said and ohmyfuckinggod she's just staring at it. Think about something else. Something else. Rachel, Rachel. God she's amazing. He especially looks really fucking hot when she's coming. Shit! Do not get turned on. Thank god she's done.
"Okay! Everything is good and you can try out for whatever sports you want to do." She signs the papers and leaves to get daddy.
I get dressed and sit on the bench/bed thing. What is that called anyway?
A knock is placed on the door and I say, "Come in."
"Mr. Fabray, Quinn, everything is fine and you two are free to go."
We say our goodbye's and get in the car. It's 11:30. On the road, daddy starts conversation, "So.. Everything is good.. Right?"
"That was the most awkward experience of my life."
"Oh, Charlie! It's not that bad."
I glare at him, "Yes. It. Is. I feel violated!"
"I know, Char. I know."
It's silent the rest of the ride to school, I get there at 12. "Bye, daddy. Love you."
"Love you too. You gotta ride home?"
"Yeah. Rachel's gonna come over. I'm going to see if she can take me."
"Bye, Charlie." He winks then drives off.
I walk into the office and hand her my excuse note. It's lunch time, so I go to the lunch table where Rachel's sitting. When I sit down she wraps her arms around my waist.
"Quinn! Where were you?"
"I was at the doctor for a check up. Sorry, I forgot." I put my arm around her shoulder and we just sit there. Looking at each other until someone clears their throat and we see the whole Glee Club looking at us. Some are smirking and some are confused. Then there's Santana who made a peace sign against her mouth and has her tongue in between the fingers.
Classy.
We pull apart and blush, "Hey. Want to go to the auditorium?" Rachel nods and we take off.
When we get there, we sat in the same seats as yesterday. "So, what'd you do at the doctors?"
"Oh my god. It was sooooo awkward!"
"Why? They check your vagina and breasts?" She asks teasingly and my eyes widen.
Mother fuckin' mind reader.
"That six sense thing you were always talking about last year. Totally true."
"Well, Quinn, that's going to be happening more often."
"I know! But I mean, when she was checking y'know... Down there. I got turned on."
Rachel's posture and face turn hard and cold. "Oh really?" Woah. Jealous Rachel is a hot Rachel. But she's mad.
Shit. Fix this, now.
"Yeah. I was trying to distract myself and so I thought of you. But that led to memories of Thursday two weeks ago."
"Oh-oh" She straddles me again and starts to kiss me. Did that turn her on? Whatever. Our tongues instantly meet and we groan. This needs to happen more often.
The bell rings and really? Bad timing, bro. "God. Can we continue this at your house?"
"Most definitely."
The rest of the day goes by and after glee club, Rachel and I are on our way to my house. We get there and when I open the door Daddy is on the couch, but this time he's watching the news.
"Hey, Daddy. Rachel and I are going to do our homework in my room."
"Have fun."
We run up the stairs, eager to continue what was disrupted hours ago. We plopped down on the bed, me on top and our lips instantly met. "God, this is the most fun."
"I know right." Rachel moaned when my tongue licked the underside of her teeth. I flicked my tongue against hers and made my way down. Kissing her left cheek and making my way down the her neck. I found her pulse point and sucked, intent on leaving a mark.
"Quinn..shit." When she said that my hips bucked on their own and we both moaned at the friction. We had unknowingly places our thighs between our legs and holy shit it feels good.
Pretty soon we were working ourselves on one another's thigh. "Fuck." I groaned when a thrust was placed hard.
"You like that?" She panted out in my ear, nibbling my earlobe when she was finished speaking.
I whimpered and rolled my hips quicker.
"I- close."
KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCK
"Charlie, does Rachel want to stay for dinner?"
I managed to stop my thrusts but was having trouble getting anything out.
"Yeah! I'll ask my dads." Rachel yelled for me.
I heard footsteps and laid my head on her shoulder, whimpering. "Dammit."
"That was so hot."
"I'm so turned on.. but it's probably good he stopped. We started dating yesterday."
"Hey, you're irresistible on top of me." Rachel chuckled.
"Baby, I just calmed down. Please don't get me work up again."
"Oops! Sorry." I dragged myself off of her and sat up, trying to fix my hair and compose myself.
Rachel got her phone out and sent a text, receiving one a minute later. "I can stay for dinner."
"Dad! Rachel's staying for dinner!" I yelled and got an 'K, Charlie!' back.
I walked to my mirror and fixed my shirt and checked for hickies, none.
"Hey, Quinn?"
I turned around and walked to the bed, "Yeah?"
I sat down next to her.
"Why does your dad call you Charlie?"
"Well, before I was born, the doctors said I was a boy, but when I came out, they said they saw things wrong and that I was a girl. My daddy had wanted to call me Charlie for a boy or Charlotte for a girl. Mom was dead set on Quinn no matter what gender I was.
It started as a nickname for me, Char and Charlie, but as I got older, I liked it better."
"Why though? I like both names."
I sighed, should I really tell her this? "When I was younger, I wasn't liked at all. I wasn't social and some people knew about doctors thinking I was a boy. So they would call me Quinton and you know how my voice is throaty and deep?" Rachel nodded, "well, at my old school there was this boy who used to say 'walk like a man, talk like a man.' I got so upset and Daddy switched jobs so we could go to Lima.
Now I'm here. He calls me Char and Charlie more often because of how much more confident I've gotten and he says it's supposed to be a 'proud reminder that I'm perfect no matter what anyone says.'"
"You're dad is so sweet! I feel bad that you got made fun of."
"It's made me who I am today.. Mom didn't care though. She told me to tough it out, but thank god for Daddy."
"Girls dinner!" We went downstairs hand in hand, only letting go when Daddy could see us.
We talked at dinner and when it was time to go, I managed to give Rachel a kiss.
The rest of the week went by slow, practicing for Sectionals was fun and Daddy was going to come.
Before I knew it, it was Friday and after school. Daddy already texted me saying that he was front row of the stage next to the Berry men.
I looked at Rachel next to me and smiled, "You ready to win this?"
"Let's kick some ass!" she whisper-yelled.
'The Real Dealz' and 'Beats' went on, performing. Thank god the Troubletones aren't together. Shelby's still here but Rachel managed to convince Santana, Brittany, Mercedes and Sugar to come to glee.
Soon it was our turn and we took our place behind the curtain, the announcer said McKinley High's New Directions.
The curtains rose and the music started. Here we go... MIKA's Grace Kelly started,
(Puck)
"I wanna talk to you."
(Santana)
"The last time we talked, Mr. Smith, you reduced me to tears. I promise you it won't happen again."
(Blaine)
Do I attract you?
Do I repulse you with my queasy smile?
Am I too dirty?
Am I too flirty?
Do I like what you like?
(Puck)
I could be wholesome
I could be loathsome
I guess I'm a little bit shy
Why don't you like me?
Why don't you like me without making me try?
(Quinn)
I tried to be like Grace Kelly
But all her looks were too sad
So I try a little Freddie
Ive gone identity mad!
(Rachel and girls)
I could be brown
I could be blue
I could be violet sky
I could be hurtful
I could be purple
I could be anything you like
Gotta be green
Gotta be mean
Gotta be everything more
Why don't you like me?
Why don't you like me?
Walk out the door!
(Santana)
"Getting angry doesn't solve anything"
(Kurt)
How can I help it
How can I help it
How can I help what you think?
Hello my baby
Hello my baby
Putting my life on the brink
Why don't you like me
Why don't you like me
Why don't you like yourself?
Should I bend over?
Should I look older just to be put on your shelf?
(Quinn)
I tried to be like Grace Kelly
But all her looks were too sad
So I try a little Freddie
Ive gone identity mad!
(Blaine and boys)
I could be brown
I could be blue
I could be violet sky
I could be hurtful
I could be purple
I could be anything you like
Gotta be green
Gotta be mean
Gotta be everything more
Why don't you like me?
Why don't you like me?
Why don't you walk out the door!
(Puck)
Say what you want to satisfy yourself
But you only want what everybody else says you should want
(New Directions)
I could be brown
I could be blue
I could be violet sky
I could be hurtful
I could be purple
I could be anything you like
Gotta be green
Gotta be mean
Gotta be everything more
Why don't you like me?
Why don't you like me?
Walk out the door!
(Santana)
"Humphry! We're leaving."
(Kurt)
"Cha-ching!"
We took our places behind Mercedes and Sam, singing backup for them as they sang Human Nature by Michael Jackson.
After the applause the boys got ready to sing the last song.
(Artie)
Baby I just don't get it
Do you enjoy being hurt?
I know you smelled the perfume, the make-up on his shirt
You don't believe his stories
You know that they're all lies
Bad as you are, you stick around and I just don't know why
(Sam)
If I was ya man (baby you)
Never worry bout (what I do)
I'd be coming home (back to you)
Every night, doin' you right
You're the type of woman (deserves good thangs)
Fistful of diamonds (hand full of rings)
Baby you're a star (I just want to show you, you are)
(Artie)
You should let me love you
Let me be the one to give you everything you want and need
Baby good love and protection
Make me your selection
Show you the way love's supposed to be
Baby you should let me love you, love you, love you
(Boys of New direction)
Listen
Your true beauty's description looks so good that it hurts
You're a dime plus ninety-nine and it's a shame
Don't even know what you're worth
Everywhere you go they stop and stare
Cause you're bad and it shows
From your head to your toes, Out of control, baby you know
(Kurt)
If I was ya man (baby you)
Never worry bout (what I do)
I'd be coming home (back to you)
Every night doin' you right
You're the type of woman (deserves good thangs)
Fistful of diamonds (hand full of rings)
Baby you're a star (I just want to show you, you are)
(Artie)
You should let me love you
Let me be the one to give you everything you want and need
Ooh Baby good love and protection
Make me your selection
Show you the way love's supposed to be
Baby you should let me...
(Blaine)
You deserve better girl (you know you deserve better)
We should be together girl (baby)
With me and you it's whatever girl, hey!
So can we make this thing ours?
(Artie) x3
You should let me love you
Let me be the one to give you everything you want and need
Baby good love and protection
Make me your selection
Show you the way love's supposed to be
Baby you should let me love you, love you, love you
(Artie)
Let me love you that's all you need baby
The crowd broke out in applause and we walked off the stage.
"We are so gonna win this!" Everyone shouted. We all waited anxiously until the announcers called us up on the stage. Rachel and I shared a kiss before going on. Everyone was holding each other's hands in anticipation, so Rachel and I could hold hands. Our fingers were laced together though, while I was cupping Artie's hand and Rachel was cupping Brittany's.
"In third place... The Real Dealz!" The crowd applauded and the team accepted the trophy.
"And in first place.. The New Directions!" We all jumped up and down as the crowd cheered us on.
"We won!" We were shouting. Mr. Schue accepted the trophy and we all went off the stage after the second place trophy was handed to the Beats.
"Rachel! We won!" I kissed her when the team wasn't looking.
"We're going to Regionals!"
A cleared throat interrupted us from our excited stupor. "You did so good, Charlie!"
I jumped in my Daddy's arms and hugged him. "Thank you!"
"I mean, wow! I knew you were a good singer, 'cause I can hear you in the shower and you sing when cooking. But you were amazing!" He scooped me into another hug, "You were too, Rachel! Come here!"
We pulled away and LeRoy and Hiram saw us. "Rachel! You were absolutely fabulous!" They hugged her, "You too, Quinn! Join this group hug!" I pleasingly joined and that night was perfect.
The club went out to Breadstix and Rachel and I talked the whole time. I went to bed and spent the weekend with Rachel, talking to her the whole time. I didn't have to worry about Mom because she was in Florida until Friday. This was an amazing week.
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