I gasped for air, smiling at Quinn, when I saw her teary-eyed and clutching her cross necklace. She stared up at the sky, and whispered "I'm sorry…"

"Quinn?" I called.

"You…you have to go. I can't do this…" She cried.

"Quinn…please. I really care about you." I pleaded.

"You don't even know me. My faith…it's important. You have to go." She stated.

And within moments, I was out of the room, crying. I covered my mouth with my hand as I stormed out of Quinn's house, jumped into my car and drove home. She was right, I barely knew her, yet I was falling for her. Badly. I was falling in love with my…student teacher. I made my way into my house, flopping onto my bed and clutching my pillow, crying into it. I needed her so badly. She made me happy, for once, someone made me happy. Nobody has ever been able to make me happy so easily. Would she ever talk to me again? Would she at least be my friend? But it doesn't matter, I would never be able to settle for being just friends. I needed her to be more than that to me. I loved her.

I reached for my phone and checked to see if there were any messages. None. I decided to send her a text. 'Quinn…I need you in my life. Please don't run away from me.' Sent. At least I wasn't blocked. She's typing already? Maybe she was waiting for me to text her.

'I can't be with you. It's wrong.' She replied.

'It doesn't feel wrong. You make me feel alive, Quinn.' I answered.

'Please stop. The answer is no.'

Maybe I shouldn't have texted her. Tears rolled down my face again. How could she do this to me? Right, faith. Her stupid fucking faith. If God was so against us being together, then why make us attracted to each other? Why make us gay? Huh? I punched my wall, screaming in pain and agony. Fuck. Time to go to the hospital.

I stood, walked back to the car, and started driving. Low fuel. God dammit. I stop at the nearest gas station, spend 100 to fill my car, and drive myself to the hospital, wincing in pain. I make my way inside the ER, show the lady at the desk my hand, and notice it's bleeding. Shit.

"Yep, just by looking at it, it's definitely broken. We'll get you in asap to get a cast." The lady says.

"Thank you."

I sit and wait for 20 mins until a doctor pulls me into a room and fits me for a cast, then puts my hand in one. I thank him and carefully drive back home.

(The next day)

I make my way to 3rd period, hoping Quinn isn't there. I'm pissed. I love her, so much, but seeing her face will only make everything worse. I sit down without even looking around, do my warm up, and feel a hand on my shoulder. I tense up immediately. "What happened to your hand?"

It was her. "Why do you care. It's not really amy of your business."

"Please stop this…" She pleads.

"Well, if you insist on knowing, I punched a wall out of anger because of you." I scoff.

"I'm…I'm sorry."

"No you're not. Go away, and be sure to take your faith with you." I practically yell.

"Please, just stop! I'm sorry, okay?"

I stand and storm out of class, making my way to the bathroom where I begin to cry. "So fucking stupid!"

The door creeks, and I turn my head to see Quinn. She closes and locks the door of the bathroom and walks up to me.

"Just go away if you're going to rub your faith into my face." I cried.

"I just…you need to understand. My parents would kill me. Everyone at school would hate me. And…it's sinful, according to my parents. I believe in God, and I believe in heaven, and I want to go there." She explained.

"The bible says nothing about 2 women being a sin. Churches are accepting gays all over. It's not wrong, Quinn." I countered.

"But…my parents. My friends."

"Real friends wouldn't care. They would stick by you no matter what. If your parents kick you out, you can live with me. Please Quinn…I love you. I'll do anything for you."

And with that, she pulled me in for a soft, passionate kiss. I kissed back with just as much passion, wrapping my non-broken hand around the back of her head to pull her closer. I pushed my body up against hers, retracting a light gasp from the blonde. I sucked her lower lip, causing her to open her mouth, and slipped my tongue inside, entangling it with hers. The taste of her mouth against mine like this was intoxicating, and I pushed my tongue farther into her mouth, my kisses becoming more heated and sloppier. Quinn ran her hand up and down my arm, sending tingles up my body, and her other arm rested on my waist, pulling me closer.

"I want to taste you~" I begged. "Please…"

"I…I don't know…I've never done that before." She confessed.

"Before you, I was a virgin. I hadn't had anything like that either." I told her. "I'll go nice and slow, and follow your instructions."

She simply nodded, kissing my lips one last time before pulling off her spanks and Cherrio's skirt, then sitting on a toilet and spreading her legs. I sat between them, and began planting soft kisses on her inner thighs. I then traced my finger (from my good hand) along the outline of her pussy, slowly, avoiding contact with her clit. "Please~" I heard Quinn moan from above me. I grazed my fingertip lightly above her clit, causing her to buck her hips upward, but I gripped her and held her down against the toilet. She whined in protest, but didn't move. Lightly, I began circling her clit with my index finger, earning a few soft moans from above. She was extremely wet, dripping even, which I found when I dipped my finger down through her folds.

"So wet for me~" I moaned.

"Just for you…only you."

"Promise?"

"Promise."

Slowly, I began to lick her clit, and she started bucking her hips towards me, humping my face. I didn't stop her though, as I wasn't trying to take it slow anymore. I wanted to make her cum, to taste her. I felt her juices flow over my face as I licked faster, harder. I sucked her clit, then licked, and continued alternating between the two. "FUCK!" Quinn was yelling, I was sure someone would hear us. But I didn't care. I thrust two fingers inside her, quick and fast, watching her reacting to see if she was okay. Her eyes were shut, rolled to the back of her head, which was tossed back against the bathroom wall, and her mouth was hung open in an 'O' shape. Noticing that she was obviously feeling good, I thrust my fingers faster and deeper. "Oh my gosh~" she was contracting, I could feel it against my fingers, so she had to be close. I added a third digit, slowly, and thrust as deep as I could without bruising her. "I feel…it's…."

"Relax, baby. Let go." I told her.

A load moan rumbled throughout the bathroom as she came, moaning my name, and collapsed against the bathroom. I licked up most of the mess and cleaned the rest with the convenient nearby toilet paper, helping her put on her garments and stand again. "That was so amazing."

"It really was. You were beautiful." I smiled.

"Thank you." She blushed.

She pulled me in for another kiss, slow and love-filled. I was content and happy that Quinn was back with me. "Meet at my house after school."

"Will do." She smiled.

(After School)

I hear a knock on my door. Quinn! I rush downstairs and open it, only to be pushed back when she jumps into my arms. "I'm so sorry for everything I said…I'm so sorry for leaving you…" Quinn was crying.

"Shhh, shhh…it's okay baby. You're here now." I hushed, kissing her forehead.

I carried her to my room and laid her on the bed, then cuddled up next to her and pulled the sheets over us. "No funny business. I just want to snuggle and watch a movie, okay?"

"Okay. I would like that." She nods.

I turn on Scream 2, a sequel of the first movie we watched together. Quinn smiles. "Maybe we can watch the other 3 after this."

"I'd like that very much." I say, kissing her cheek and nuzzling against her. "Best girlfriend ever."

"I don't exactly remember agreeing to be your girlfriend." She teased.

"Well judging by the fact my face was between your legs a few hours ago, I felt I didn't need to ask." I chuckled.

Quinn scoffed, jokingly punching my shoulder.

"What? Am I wrong?" I laugh.

"Not really."

"That's what I thought."

I lay my head on Quinn's chest while she plays with my hair, and we stay up watching the rest of the Scream movies, then fall asleep in the same position.