Hey guys J I went a little overboard when designing Quinn's house it was just that I went to a splish splash a couple weeks back and I missed it lol. So please R&R! I only got 1 review last time L So I wanna thank Noro J So this time I need 3 reviews to continue. So on with the story…
Chapter 12- Cutting and drinking
RPOV
The limo pulled up to a huge beautiful mansion protected by black iron gates. We drove through the gates and passed a large marble fountain surrounded by red and yellow tulips. There were rows of flowers lined up against the side of the house all the way around.
The limo driver opened up our door and we each stepped out me being the last one. As far as I could tell the house was 4 stories and very big horizontally.
Quinn rang the doorbell not bothering to use her key, and a lady in a black maids outfit opened the door. "Hello Miss Fabray." she greeted politely in her foreign accent. Quinn acted like she didn't hear the lady who seemed to be one of her maids. The lady locked the front door and I looked around while taking of my jacket and handing it to the maid. My jaw dropped when I saw the inside of her house. The walls were white marble with beautiful artwork my famous painters lining the walls. To the left was a winding staircase and a gold elevator. In the corner was what Quinn said was an ancient statue from Pompeii. We walked to the right into the game room. There was a pool table, a bunch of arcade games, a ping pong table, and a 52' flat screen TV with a wii, play station and Xbox hooked up to it.
We went through and entered the kitchen it was equipped with a pizza oven and all the latest stainless steel appliances. There was a long rectangle glass table.
Throughout the house there was 6 bathrooms all complete with a shower, separate bathtub with jets, a Jacuzzi and 2 sinks. There was also a bowling alley, home theater, and indoor swimming pool. But my favorite room of all was the music room. It was like my heaven, A grand piano, microphones, guitars, drums, and even a recording booth. "My daddy said that for my birthday hes gonna let me make my own cd and if it's good enough I might get a record deal." She bragged as she flicked her hair behind her shoulder. "Wow you're so lucky!" I exclaimed as she smirked.
There was a smaller version of the kitchen on the 4th floor. The master bedroom as well as Quinn's bedroom had their own bathrooms. Down in their finished basement right next to their gym was a bar for her mom and dad. We walked passed the kitchen where the chefs were cooking our dinner and headed out to the backyard.
My jaw once again dropped to the floor when I saw her backyard. It was stunning it was about 10 times the size of a football field. There was a replica of Alien Invasion and Cliff Diver (from Splish Splash). Cliff Diver led right into their gigantic pool located right next to the hot tub. At the shallow end of the pool at the edge was 5 bar stools and a tiki bar. Wow. Then just like the front there was a large marble fountain except this one was surrounded by an oriental garden. There was a tennis court, batting cage and a large empty field. "Quinn?" "Yeah?" "What's that for?" I asked pointing to the empty field. "Oh sometimes we practice cheerleading there." she smiled.
FPOV
I sat in my black Moses chair from IKEA think about what I was about to do. I had to its not that I wanted to but I felt as if I had no other choice. Soon our short but sweet relationship will be nothing but faint bitter sweet memories in the back of Rachel's mind. But not for me, those memories will forever live on in my mind; they'll also remind me of how I ruined any chance at happily ever after.
I held the sharp, cold, metal knife firmly in my hand. After I do this I'm not sure which will hurt more. The fact that I blew it with Rachel or the burning pain that comes with doing this. I pushed the thought aside and took a deep breath. I closed my eyes and screamed as the knife sliced through my skin. I opened my eyes not sure how to handle the excruciating pain. My wrist burned like it was on fire. I screamed for help; for someone to make the pain stop and go away but my mom wasn't home. "Oh God! What am I supposed to do?" I asked myself. The blood wouldn't stop gushing out. Apparently I cut it way to deep. "Finn what did you do? You're gonna bleed to death! You were only supposed to split the skin!" I screamed at myself. I ran to the kitchen to get a towel to wipe the blood of my arm. "It's going to be fine. Mom will be home in less than 5 minutes." I reassured myself while looking at my watch and taking yet another deep breath. That's when it all went black.
RPOV
We were all inside the game room and they were playing wii while I was sitting there playing with a strand of my hair like an idiot. Once they were done with there game Quinn plopped down next to me, Santana and Brittney doing the same. "So what should we do now?" I asked turning to face Quinn. A smile crept on to her face. "Follow me." she said motioning us to get up.
We entered the bar downstairs. "What are we doing here?" I asked Quinn. She ignored my questions and took some bottles of beer out of the mini fridge. She handed each of us one. "Sorry I don't drink. It's terrible for your health." I stated as I took a seat at one of the bar stools passing the bottle back to Quinn. "Whatever." she rolled her eyes and took a big sip of the disgusting drink.
"Guys that's your 7th bottle!" I exclaimed. "Yeah and its Delish!" she giggled. "Yeah and you're all drunk!" I yelled at them. "Your point? Stop being such a good girl and have one!" she passed me the bottle. "I don't think so." I said shyly. "Do it! Do it! Do it!" They all chanted together. "I don't know guys, under aged drinking is wrong and dangerous." I explained. "You are such a priss!" Santana laughed. "Well I guess 1 wouldn't hurt." I sighed as I took a sip. "Woo!" they all cheered. "This isn't that bad." I aid as I took another sip.
We were all sprawled across the floor groaning. "I don't feel so good." I moaned while quickly running towards the bathroom. I leaned over the toilet emptying the contents of my stomach. We all took turns throwing up in Quinn's toilet. It wasn't a very fun night. We all fell asleep at about 3:30am hoping we could just sleep it off.
"Highway run, into the midnight sun. Wheels go round and round you're on my mind." My ring tone woke my up. 'Who would call me at 6:30am?' I asked myself in my head. The name DADDY flashed across the screen.
"Hi daddy"
"Rachel we need to pick you up early. So, we'll be there in 5 minutes."
"But daddy why?"
"We have to go somewhere right now."
"Where?"
So kind of a cliffhanger, sorry about that. Where could they have to go so early? Any predictions? Again please review I've been starting to get less and less reviews and it makes me sad L. So please review and tell me what you think, your predictions, ideas for my story(which I kind of need right now lol) I didn't want to put a limit of reviews but I had to, sorry about that too. Ok so please review. Thanks! J
