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A persistent knocking on the bedroom door stole Rachel from her sleep. 'Rach honey. Someone's here to see you.' Came her father Hiram's gentle voice. Rachel groaned shoving her pillow over head. Most days she was up bright and early undertaking a strict routine but after a week of non stop wedding prep with Kurt she was mentally and physically exhausted.

'Tell Kurt I'll call him later. If I have to hear about eggshell vs cream napkins again I'll lose my mind.'

'Its not Kurt. Says her name is Quinn. She's a pretty girl. Is she a friend from glee club? She wants to take you out for the day.'

"Quinn? What's she doing here? This can't be good. Maybe she's here to throw a slushie or worse in my face. Rachel's mind travelled back to the conversation they'd had in the hallway at school. Quinn had asked her not to marry Finn. The why of which she hadn't world out yet other than jealousy. She didn't want him for herself anymore but that look in her eyes, she didn't know what to make of it.

Sliding out of bed to the window. There was Quinn waiting on the front step.

'Baby? You alright?' Came her dad voice again

'Yes Dad I'm fine. I'll be right down.'

'I'll send her in. Papa and I are heading out for a walk. See you later.'

'Ok bye.' A short time later Quinn was anxiously pacing the Berry's sitting room.

'What am I doing here? She'll never agree to a double date with me, Santana and Brittany. She'll think we are setting her up for something horrible.' She muttered to herself.

'Hi Quinn.' Rachel greeted, pulling the sleeve of her sweater further down her arms, bunching the ends in her fists.

'Hey, um I just-'

Rachel rolled her eyes 'I got the message the first time Quinn! You don't want me to marry Finn but I don't care what you think anymore. You've made yourself quite clear where it is that you stand and I'm not sure now why I even asked what you thought about it in the first place. I knew asking you would be a mistake.''

'Quinn shrugged 'I - I don't. I just.' she began not knowing what to say.

'Just admit it Quin! You're still jealous that I have Finn now and he loves me and never considered asking you to marry him. 'Why do you care? You're going to Yale.' Quinn wasn't sure what else there was to say but had the sudden urge to run home and crawl under her bed and stay there. This somehow felt like rejection even though nothing of her dinner date idea had been proposed yet. Could she even handle a real rejection of this sort? Come to think of it. She hadn't ever been on the receiving end of a rejection unless you count Finn choosing Rachel over her.

''Come to dinner tonight.'

'Huh?'

'Dinner. You. Me, Brittany and Santana.'

'Ok Spill it. What's going on?'

'Nothing' the blonde shrugged

'I don't believe you." Rachel said firmly.

'Then believe this.' without hesitating Quinn pulled Rachel closer and landed a heated kiss on her lips but just as quickly as it had happened it ended. Rachel was stock still staring back at the blonde not daring to breathe.'W-what are you doing?'

'I wanted to do that yesterday at school-'

'since when do you like kissing girls? Much less kiss me of all people. You hate me remember?' the brunette said harshly

Quinn sighed 'I don't hate you Rachel. In fact quite the opposite. I think you are amazing and I need to tell you I-'

'STOP!' Rachel said putting her hand in space between them. 'I think you should go.' Rachel said softly

'Rachel please-'

'Just go!'

Without another word Quinn turned on her heels and left Rachel's house.

Girls, I screwed things up with Rachel already. Help! -Q. She texted Santana and Brittany in their groupchat.

Dont worry babe we got your back. -S.

Yeah we got you. xx -B

Short chapter i know more to come later. I just write when i feel like it.

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