"Hey Rachel" Finn greeted the little diva by her locker. "look I know we haven't really talked about what happened at nationals. I just want you to know that I really care about you and that kiss wasn't a mistake. I'm really sorry its taken me this long to talk to you about us. I was stupid, I shouldn't have ran away from my feelings. I really need you to know that I care about you a lot." Finn explained.
"Finn you don't have to do this. I get it, your back on the football team and you value your reputation. You don't need me dragging your down. I truly understand. I had the whole summer to reevaluate my feelings about us. And truth be told I'm actually all right." Rachel expressed looking up at the tall jock.
Quinn was in her locker watching the whole scene. Looking at Finn she couldn't understand what she really saw in him. He just looks awkward standing next to the tiny brunette.
"So you're telling me that you don't have feelings for me anymore?" Finn questioned sounding a bit surprised that she no longer cared for him.
"I'm trying to explain that what happened in New York was nice. But this summer changed me. It made me realize things I never knew about myself. I appreciate you letting me know how you feel. But really Finn, I'm happy." Rachel closing her locker and giving the jock a hug.
Finn pulled away from her, "Rachel I still love you. I want us to be together." sounding desperate now
Quinn rolled her eyes as she heard those words.
"Finn, I really have to get going. If you would like we can continue this conversation at a later time. I would be happy to have it." Rachel sounding a bit frustrated at the jock for not understanding what she just said. Rachel walked around him and spotted Quinn by her locker.
"Hey Rachel" Quinn said when the diva passed her by.
"Hello Quinn."
"Want to walk to class together?"
"Sure, I'd love too." Leaving Finn behind looking puzzled that the queen bee is be friending the diva.
They walked to the girls locker room in silence. It's been two weeks since the kickball incident. Quinn seemed to be always around saying hello and supporting all her decisions at glee club. But they never had anything to say to one another. They just enjoyed the quiet walks to class. Rachel would take quick glances at the cheerleader to see is she's really next to her. And each time she's right there walking by her side.
Wow, she truly is the most beautiful girl I've ever seen. What I would do to touch that soft porcelain skin. Kiss those pink luscious lips. Stare into those captivating hazel eyes. I could get lost in those eyes.
Rachel biting her lips getting distracted by the stunning blond beside her. Quinn noticed the tiny action and wondered what the diva was thinking that made her bite those tempting lips.
"So how.." Rachel attempting to say something until Britney popped out of know where and interrupted the girl.
"Hey Quinn" Britney greeted with a worried face.
"Hey Brit. Why the long face?"
"Coach Sylvester said if I don't lose ten pounds by the end of the week, she's going to cut my hair and use it to create a potion that'll kill all of my happiness and that includes Lord Tubington." Britney said looking frightened at the thought.
"Britney, you are in perfect shape. Don't let Sue Sylvester tell you otherwise." Rachel adding her two cents even though Britney was talking to Quinn.
Quinn smiled at Rachel's words. "She's right Brit, you don't need to lose ten pounds. I'll talk to coach, I'm sure she's not even close to perfecting that potion of hers. So don't worry we won't let anything happen to Lord Tubington." Quinn putting her arm around the tall blonde to ease her worries. Britney smiled and trusted Quinn's words.
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All three girls entered the locker room and started changing.
Rachel after two weeks in class still felt nervous each time she changed in front of her classmates. Her eyes would wonder from time to time in Quinn's direction and her whole body would shiver and her face turning beat red.
Quinn approached Rachel from behind. "Hey Rachel, do you happen to have any sun block?"
Rachel turned around and found the cheerleader in her sports bra towering over her with a smile on her face.
Oh my goodness! Rachel turned red in seconds. Quinn smirked seeing the reaction she was getting from the diva.
"Ah…" gulp "I...ah..." say something! SAY something! "yea I do" Rachel finally got out. Avoiding eye contact with the blonde.
Quinn giggled at the stumbling brunette. "Can I have some?" holding out her hand. Rachel just handed her the sun block as quickly as possible, hoping that the sooner she hands it to her she'll go back to her locker. Rachel still frozen staring at the blonde's perfect abs. The curves of each muscle placed in the right spot.
Quinn decided to put the lotion right there in front of the diva. There was something about watching Rachel's reaction that Quinn found rather entertaining. She squeezed the bottle and put a dollop on her hand. She started with her arms, and over her shoulder. Then she put her leg up right next to diva. Rachel was eye level to her knee. The diva's eyes grew larger when Quinn started rubbing sun screen all over her calve and then her thigh. Rachel just followed the cheerleaders hand go up and down. Her skin looking more an more gentle with each layer of the sun screen. Rachel moved her legs closer together to keep this incredible sensation between her legs from erupting. And then the queen bee had to top it off. Rachel's jaw dropped to the floor. Quinn squeezed more sun screen in her hand and started rubbing her neck and then down a bit more by her collar bone. Just rubbing every inch of her body.
She didn't know how to react. Something in her legs was throbbing excessively hard now. When Quinn slipped two fingers down in between her cleavage, rounded her fingers around the curves of her breast, Rachel felt a pool of wetness in between her thighs. She gripped the bench as hard as she can.
"Thanks Rachel" Quinn with a satisfied grin in her face.
The blonde walked back to her locker feeling accomplished that her seductive ways never fails. Guys or girls. Quinn bit her lips remembering Rachel's reaction. She turned around to look at the diva still frozen on the bench. Quinn really enjoyed this newly found hobby, watching the brunette squirm was giving her a different kind of excitement. She was addicted to torturing a one Rachel Barbara Berry.