All I can say it was enchanting to meet you
Quinn walked through the halls of the school like she owned it once again, and all because of Rachel Berry. The geeky, adorable, fucking gorgeous girl that she wanted to be with forever. She walked past the glee club, and heard the voice of an angel. And within an instant, she knew who the voice belonged to. Rachel Berry. She peeked her head through the door, careful not to let anyone notice her. Whilst Rachel was singing she turned around and noticed Quinn, and smiled at her. Rachel found it so hard to pull her eyes off her, but she didn't want anyone to know yet. She tilted her head back and stayed behind the door, pretending to wait for Finn.
"Hey, what are you doing here?" Finn asked, and Quinn gulped. She'd have to tell him sometime, even though Rachel would be pissed off.
"I have to tell you something, Finn."
"What is it? What's the matter?"
Quinn readied herself before replying, the tears had already started falling.
"I'm pregnant. It's yours." That, of course, was a lie. She and Finn hadn't had sex before, but she'd had sex with Puck. Stupid Puck, he said he'd taken care of protection.
"What? But we never…"
"The hottub, remember? The doctor said it's the perfect temperature for sperm, that it makes it swim faster or something, I don't know."
"Are you getting rid of it?"
"I can't." Quinn's head fell, and she cried into Finn's shoulder. She noticed Rachel walking out and gave her a little wink. Rachel smiled back, but carried on walking as if nothing had happened. She needed to get home, to be with Rachel. She pulled her head of Finn's shoulder, and looked up at him. Seeing Rachel had made most of the tears disappear.
"I have to go. We'll talk tomorrow." She left without a goodbye, running out of the school doors. She just wanted to see Rachel, to cry as Rachel held her. She'd come to admit it now. She was gay, but when would she admit that to everyone else? Only time would tell it seemed. She walked home, not realising she was skipping. For Rachel. When she got home, after what felt like an eternity, she couldn't see Rachel anywhere. She's blown me off. That bitch has blown me off. The tears threatened to come again, but she wiped them away. She opened the door and was met by a beautiful smiling brunette.
"Your mum let me in. She said that I seemed like a good enough girl and asked if I'd watch over her house whilst she went out." Quinn's heart almost leapt out of her chest, it was pounding so much. Of course she hadn't ditched her. Quinn had always been too quick to judge people.
"So we can do whatever we want." Quinn replied, almost feeling like a stranger in her own house.
"Basically. Yeah." Rachel answered. Quinn pulled her arms around Rachel's neck, and kissed her. She had been waiting for those lips pushed against hers all day. Rachel kissed her back, and slipped her tongue in. Quinn's body wanted more, so much more. So she pulled her lips off of Rachel's, and pushed her onto the sofa.
"Are you ready for all of this?" Rachel asked, as Quinn climbed on top of her.
"I've wanted you since I met you, my body is on fire. Don't push me away, please." The tears started falling down Quinn's face, and even though she tried to disguise them Rachel still saw them.
"What's the matter, baby?" Quinn's tears stopped when she heard the last word. Rachel whispered it, seeming hesitant to say the word.
"I'm pregnant, Rachel. I'm pregnant and it's not Finn's and I don't know what to do." She cried into Rachel's arms, and Rachel held her tight. It felt so much more comforting than Finn holding her.
"So then who's is it?"
"It's Puck's." Quinn didn't know why she felt she could tell Rachel all of this. She could easily tell her her entire life story and not bat an eyelid. Everything felt easier, safer with Rachel around.
"Are you keeping it?"
"Yeah."
"Oh, okay then. So should we-?" Rachel was interrupted by Quinn's lips being pressed against hers, and in an instant they both forgot every single one of their worries. Quinn started kissing Rachel's neck, softly at first. Then she started kissing her neck harder, slowly creeping up to her lips again.
"How have I lived so long without this?" Rachel wondered, not meaning it to be said out loud. Quinn giggled, thinking the same thing. When Quinn stopped, Rachel pushed her off.
"What was that for?" Quinn asked, rubbing her neck.
"It's my turn now. Get on the sofa." Quinn obeyed, and lay on the sofa. Rachel clambered on top of her, and watched the blonde as she pushed her hair out of her face. She was beautiful in every single way. Rachel kissed her neck first, almost dribbling. She placed her hands on Quinn's face, caressing it. She planted many kisses on her neck, then working up to her lips. A bang was heard, and Quinn's mother appeared in the doorway, looking shell-shocked.
"Mum, hi." Quinn smiled, sitting up. Rachel scooted over to the other pillow, and smiled sweetly at Judy.
"What were you just doing, Miss Fabray?" Judy asked, shutting the door.
"Mum, please. It wasn't what you think, it was just kissing." Quinn's head started to spur, and all Quinn could think is that she couldn't have anyone else know. Not yet. She wasn't ready.
"I'm not going to judge you Quinnie."
"You wanna bet?" Quinn gulped. It seemed like the best time to tell her mother, when she already seemed quite pissed off.
"I'm pregnant, mum." Quinn whispered it, and her head was tilted down. Judy didn't speak for a moment. She seemed quite calm, actually. But then it all came out.
"How could you be so stupid, Quinn? How could my darling little baby girl do this?" Judy screamed at Quinn, and Quinn hung her head. She didn't have anything to say, and Rachel wasn't really helping.
"Leave this house, Quinn. Just leave." Judy couldn't even look at her, and that made Quinn want to cry. The fact that her own mother couldn't look at her made her so ashamed.
"But mum, where will I-."
"Just go, now. Please." Quinn stepped of the sofa, and Rachel did the same. Quinn went over to hug Judy, but she pushed her off.
"Mum, please." Quinn sobbed, giving it one last chance. This time, Judy didn't say anything. Instead, she just shook her off. Quinn waved goodbye as she neared the door, not even trying to wipe her tears now.
"Thanks for letting me stay, Mrs Fabray." Rachel said, and it made Quinn smile. She was just so adorable. Rachel grabbed Quinn's hand, and they walked out together.
"What am I going to do now?"
"Come stay at mine, Quinn." Rachel smiled, pushing a strand of hair from Quinn's face.
"Thanks, Rach." Quinn linked her arm with Rachel as she walked her to her house. Living with Rachel should be fun, but explaining it to Finn may be tough. It was just a never ending spiral of what should I do's?