Here is another update, glad you guys like the flash back sort of thing, because I think that with this story it's kind of essential. I got a lot of positive feedback, and it makes me smile because for awhile there I thought I had lost a couple of your guy's interest. This update has a little bit of everything. I hope you guys enjoy it.

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"Okay Rach I must warn you, I haven't made this soup in awhile so please bear with me." Quinn said with a smile as she chopped some vegetables and left the water boiling.

"I'm sure it will be great! Cooking is sort of like riding a bike, once you get moving it's hard to fall off"

"Well obviously you've forgotten who you're dealing with, because last time I nearly burnt down this kitchen just by making toast." Quinn laughed at the memory.

"That is true, but to be fair the fire department blamed it on an electrical issue, so we can't really use that against you can we?" Rachel asked with a smile across her face.

"I guess you're right. I suddenly feel the urge to try out for Top Chef or something."

"Woa okay let's not get ahead of ourselves now, let's see how your soup comes out, and then we can see about signing you up."

"Are you mocking me Rachel?" Rachel faked a shocked expression.

"What? Have I ever been guilty of such a thing?"

"You don't really need me to answer that do you?" Quinn asked with a giggle.

"Quinn I've always been sincere when it comes to the qualities you possess. Unfortunately cooking isn't one of those qualities, however your vegetable and noodle soup is rather delicious so get to it woman!" Quinn arched her eyebrow at the command.

"Listen here Miss Bossy Mc. Boss Pants, please and thank you goes a very long way you know?" At that Rachel broke out in laughter.

"Miss Bossy Mc. Boss Pants? Really Quinn what are we in first grade?" Quinn made a pout at that remark.

"Hey I thought that was actually kind of clever."

"Oh it was, if we were in the first grade." Quinn stuck out her tongue and threw a chopped carrot towards Rachel hitting her right on the nose which then caused Quinn to break out in laughter.

"Quinn Berry- Fabray, playing with one's food is not something to laugh about." Right as she was about to apologize she was met with a cherry tomato to the face.

"Rachel!"

"What? You know what they say if you can't take the heat get out of the kitchen!"

"Hilarious! Now what happened to behaving like a first grader?" Quinn asked with a smirk.

"Well you started it!"

"Yea, and I'll also be the one to end it!" Quinn shouted as she grabbed a handful of noodles and tangled them into Rachel's hair.

"Quinn!"
"Hey if you can't take the heat get out of the kitchen!" Once again Quinn stuck out her tongue.

"Very mature, you're just lucky your height gives you an advantage otherwise you would be sorry!"

"Is that so?"

"Yes that is very much so." Rachel replied as Quinn got to her knees.

"Well bring it on then short stuff!" Rachel just broke into laughter. There was no way she could take Quinn seriously after doing that.

"You're not serious are you?" Quinn just nodded.

"Dead serious! Let's see what you got now that we're practically the same height." Caught up in their little food fight neither of them noticed that Ishmael had entered the room.

"Girls what is going on? Quinn honey, I've always known that cooking wasn't your forte, but I was pretty sure you knew were the ingredients went." Ishmael said with a smile. The scene that he was confronted with when he got out of the shower reminded him of the earlier stages of the girls' relationship, and he only hoped that this was the start of better things to come.

"Oh I'm sorry; I got a little carried away." Quinn said as she picked herself off the ground.

"Rachel was insulting my mad cooking skills, and I had to teach her a lesson" Quinn said with a smirk.

"Right! Says the girl who was just kneeling down beside me."

"I only did that because you insisted that my height gave me the advantage when we both know that wasn't the case at all!"

"Girls! You're acting like a bunch of-"
"first graders!" Both Quinn and Rachel interjected at the same time and couldn't help but laugh.

"Okay I must have been in that shower for quite some time, because you two are acting completely different from the way you were when we left the hospital, not that I'm complaining or anything, although I could do without the food fight. Regardless I'm glad that you guys are now on speaking terms." When Ishmael said that, it broke both Rachel and Quinn out of their bubble. For a moment they had both escaped reality, and somehow had made their way into their force field, but when Ishmael mentioned the hospital reality kicked in.

"Right, I'll clean this right up." Quinn said as she got the dust pan out.

"Yea and I'm going to take a quick shower." Rachel said as she left the room. Suddenly Ishmael felt guilty, but he wasn't sure why. All he knew was that he had interrupted an intimate moment and mentally kicked himself for it.

"Quinn did I- I'm sorry for bringing up the hospital. My intention wasn't to bring discomfort."

"I know that dad; you have nothing to worry about. Rach and I, we're okay- the thing is that a lot has happened, and I think that sometimes we get caught up in the moment, and we forget how much is left to figure out. You know what I mean?" Ishmael just nodded.

"Quinn"

"Yes?"

"Can I ask you something?"
"Of course- anything"

"You and that Candy girl- are you guys- do you guys have something going on?" He asked as Quinn broke into a smile. She wasn't sure if he had called her Candy by accident, or on purpose, but it was quite clever.

"Sugar"
"What?" Ishmael asked.

"Her name is Sugar, not Candy" She clarified with a smile.

"What kind of a name is Sugar?"

"A sweet name?" Quinn asked with a giggle, and Ishmael just gave her a smirk.

"Right, well any way back to my question. Are you guys dating?"

"What? No! Sugar is just a co-worker who happens to be my friend. That's all I wouldn't date anyone right now. Especially not since Rachel and I have a lot to work on. What gave you that idea?" Quinn asked a little caught off guard.

"Nothing it's just that Rachel has never been fond of her, and well at first I tried to reason with her, but now I'm not sure if I should be doing that? Does she have something to be worried about? I don't ask you this to reprimand you Quinn, because as you know I genuinely care about you and your happiness regardless if you and Rachel are together, or not. The only reason why I ask this is because I don't know if I'm giving Rachel false hope when it comes to your marriage. I know what she did isn't easy to move past from, but sometimes love is strong enough to move mountains. So I guess what I'm really asking is whether I should encourage Rachel to hold on, or to simply learn to let go?"

Quinn didn't know how to answer that question. It was all too much for her at that moment. Just a couple of days ago she was struggling just to hold a conversation with her wife over the phone. Then she had to give herself the strength to interact with her wife in person after six long months of no contact. How did she go from that to nearly losing her, and then to have to decide at that moment whether, or not Rachel had reason to hold on to whatever was left of their marriage. She was hoping that that was something time could help her decide, but now Ishmael wanted an answer, and she didn't know what to say, or what to do.

"I don't know." Was all she could utter.

"I know it's all too much for you to process at this moment, all I ask is that you're honest with Rachel, but most importantly that you're honest with yourself and what you feel. Don't turn into the Quinn that hid behind the cheer leader outfit just to avoid what she really felt. Don't turn into the Quinn that let fear completely control her actions and behavior. Loving someone can be a very dangerous thing, because when we love we make ourselves vulnerable, and fully expose ourselves to the one that we love in hopes that they could do the same, but doing that also means that we run the risk of getting hurt. Not everyone we come across is worthy of that. It is then up to us to decide who is, and how much pain we allow them to bring into our lives without breaking us to our core. It's okay to be afraid of getting hurt again Quinn, because you have already fallen and now you're aware of how much hitting the ground hurts, but you and I both know that as much as it hurts to hit the ground, the ability to walk is worth a couple of stumbling here and there. You can't allow fear to leave you immobile, you must push that aside and take off." Quinn didn't even know she was crying until Ishmael reached up to wipe some tears off her face. He then held her into his arms until Rachel made her presence known.

"What happened? What's wrong?" Rachel asked as she approached them.

"Nothing" Quinn replied as she straightened herself up.

"I was just chopping some onions and I got all teary eyed, that's all."

"And that's why you needed daddy to console you?" Rachel asked not believing a word Quinn had said.

"Okay well I'm going to unpack some of my clothes; I'll leave you two to talk." Ishmael said as he gave Quinn a comforting look.

"Okay so what was really going on?" Rachel asked once more.

"Nothing, Rach we were just talking." Rachel stomped her foot and crossed her arms across her chest.

"Quinn, we can't keep doing this!"
"Doing what?"

"This!" Was all Rachel said as she motioned between them.

"Our relationship is already screwed up as it is, if there is any hope of us fixing things we need to start being honest with each other Rachel said, and Quinn just nodded.

"You're right- It's just I don't know Rach. So much has gone on, and I honestly don't know where to begin." Rachel reached out to grab Quinn's left hand and when she didn't pull away she smiled.

"Well how about we start off with me apologizing for the way I acted at the hospital?" Rachel asked with a smile.

"You don't have to apologize for that Rach, I know you were tired and the lack of medication was getting the best of you. So I don't hold that against you one bit."

"Well that's only part of the reason for my behavior." Rachel said honestly.

"What's the other reason?"

"If I tell you, you have to promise not to get mad, and you have to let me finish before you interrupt." After Quinn agreed Rachel continued.

"Okay, well this isn't easy for me." Rachel admitted, and Quinn gave her hand a gentle squeeze for reassurance.

"I know I have no reason to be upset, trust me, but as you know I rarely have control of my actions when my emotions get the best of me, and well when that happens I do things for all the wrong reasons."

"Okay Rach, I really don't see where you are going with this?" Rachel just gave her a stern look.

"You promised you wouldn't interrupt until I was finished."

"Okay, okay I'm sorry please do continue." Quinn said with a smile.

"Okay well, actually can I ask you something?"

"Yea what is it?"

"Do you- um you still care about me, right?" Quinn instantly nodded.

"Of course I still care about you Rachel! Nothing you could say, or do will ever stop me from caring. You'll always be someone special to me Rachel." All Rachel could do was smile, because having Quinn say that did more than just provide her with comfort. It gave her the courage to continue her explanation without fear.

"Okay the only reason I ask that is because when you walked out of the hospital- I thought I had already lost you- to her." Rachel said as she focused her eyes on the ground.

"What, Rachel what do you mean lost me to her?"

"You know what I mean Quinn, Sugar. She's always around therefore the fear of losing you remains."

"Rachel we've been through this so many times, and I've assured you that you have nothing to worry about!"

"Yes, you say that but that's because you don't see what I see, and whether you like to acknowledge that, or not she was the reason behind our argument- that night." Rachel almost whispered that last part out, but Quinn heard it loud and clear.

"Rachel now is not the time to talk about that?"

"Then when is the right time Quinn? Please tell me because so far six months have gone by, and the last time we attempted to talk about this it ended with me in the hospital." Quinn pulled away from Rachel and turned to give her her back.

"So you're blaming all of this on me?" Quinn asked with a hint of anger.

"No! Of course not Quinn!"

"Really, because that's not what it sounded like to me! So when I asked you in the hospital why you did what you did you lied to me? You said you couldn't remember, but you did didn't you? You did all of this on purpose! Jesus Rachel I didn't think you would take it this far!"

"What? No Quinn, I don't know what you're talking about?" Rachel asked with complete confusion. What had she done on purpose?

"This! All of this!" Quinn yelled as she threw her hands in the air.

"I've always known you liked to do things for attention, but this- this is too much Rachel! I didn't think you would be capable of such a thing just to keep me around! Don't you know how scared I was when I saw you in Santana's arms? I thought you were dead Rachel! You hear me! I thought you were gone she said letting out a loud sob, as Rachel tried reaching for her once more but this time Quinn pulled away.

"Don't touch me Rachel! Don't even come near me!"

"Quinn please don't do this!" Rachel pleaded. How did things get out of hand so quickly?

"Please let me explain this to you!"

"Explain what Rachel, the fact that you're willing to risk your own life just to guarantee that I stick around?"

"No Quinn! You have this all wrong! Will you please calm down and let me explain this to you?" Quinn just shook her head.

"No Rachel I've honestly heard enough for tonight I don't think I can handle any more of it, at least not without saying anything that I'll later regret, because unlike you, I like to think about my actions before I do them." She spat out and Rachel could no longer contain her tears, and sorrow so she let it all out.

"You're wrong Quinn! You have this all wrong! I didn't consume all that liquor in hopes that you would come back! I consumed it all, in hopes that I would forget! I wanted to forget everything Quinn! I wanted to get away and no longer be around; I just wanted to erase myself from everything permanently!"

"What are you saying?" Quinn asked a little more calmly, but filled with concern.

"Right before you left, you said we were done, you said you would have your lawyer get a hold of me once the divorce papers were ready, and it killed me to hear that. It killed me because I only had myself to blame! I let my jealousy consume me, as I did that night at our high school reunion. The night that you left me behind to go aid Sugar. When you left I took a bottle of Tequila and went to our room, but when that no longer brought me comfort I called Finn. He said it was okay to go up to his room, so I went up stairs searching for comfort, for someone to understand what I was feeling. He took me into his arms, and"

"Enough!" Quinn yelled with tears in her eyes.

"I don't need the detail, about what you and that scum bag did that night!"

"That's just it Quinn! I don't have the detail to provide you with, because that's all I can remember. When I made it to his room the Tequila had already taken me to a point of no return. The last thing I remember is him opening the door to his room, and taking me into his arms. The only evidence that remained the next day was our nude bodies under the cover. If it wasn't for that I would have never known." Quinn punched the counter with anger.

"That piece of shit got right what he deserved! He's lucky Puck was there to stop me from killing him, because I swear I would have!" Just then Ishmael made his way out. He wanted to intervene when he heard the yelling increase but he convinced himself that it was normal for them to react that way, until he heard a loud bang. That was when he knew he had to step in.

"What is going on out here?" He demanded, but got no answer. Instead he witnessed Rachel go up to Quinn and pull her into a hug.

"Quinn- please tell me you didn't attempt to fight him! He could have really hurt you, and then what would have I done? Is that why you have a cast on your right hand?" Rachel asked as she gently rubbed Quinn's throbbing left hand.

"Rach, how did we get here?" Quinn asked as she let out a loud sob.

"I'm so scared to lose you! I don't ever want to be without you, but I'm afraid that we screwed things up too badly to ever properly fix them." Rachel just wrapped her in her arms and cooed soothing sounds until she felt the trembling stop.

"Quinn it's okay to feel this way, I'm scared too, but I'm more scared of not having you by my side. I've already experienced that once before and it wasn't pretty, to say the least." She said as Quinn gave her an apologetic smile.

"I'm so sorry Rachel! I'm soooo, so sorry! Please tell you'll never try hurting yourself again!" Quinn pleaded as she took her left hand to cup Rachel's face.

"Nothing is worth you hurting yourself Rach okay! Promise me you won't even consider that again!" Rachel nodded.

"Quinn I didn't intentionally hurt myself, I just wanted to forget! I wanted to black out like I had that night, because I didn't want to feel anything anymore! I didn't want to continue missing you, and blaming myself for being so stupid! I should have never called Finn! I should have fallen asleep, or looked for Kurt, Blaine, or even Puck for that matter, but instead I searched for Finn, and I'll never forgive myself for that!"

"Rachel- It's okay- we both did something stupid that night. You're not the only one to blame, because I knew you had a couple of drinks in you and I still left."

"Yes, but you didn't sleep with her, you came back to sleep in our room, and I- I wasn't there!" Rachel said as the memory crossed her mind and she broke down and cried.

"Baby!" Quinn cooed, and it melted Rachel's heart. She couldn't remember the last time that Quinn had called her that, but God it felt so good. Quinn called her her baby, she was Quinn's baby.

"We have a lot to work on, and I mean a lot to work on, but I think we're going to be okay. If we both want this, I know we're capable of getting there. It won't be easy, but I know that nothing that's worth anything in life comes easy." Quinn said as she placed a warm kiss on the top of Rachel's head.

"What are you saying?" Rachel asked trying to hide her excitement.

"What I'm saying is that- if you want to, well if you're ready, maybe we can start working on fixing ourselves up?" Quinn said as she gave Rachel a smile.

"Really?" Rachel asked. She didn't want to get her hopes up for nothing, so once Quinn gave her a nod she claimed that that was all the reassurance she needed before she pulled Quinn into a kiss. It's wasn't very long, it was actually more like a peck, but it felt so good to finally do that without having to worry about Quinn taking it back.

"Oh my God somebody pinch me! I have to be dreaming, and if I am no one better wake me up!" She said with the biggest smile she had displayed in months. Quinn couldn't help but sport a smile of her own, and for once in a very long time it felt good. She felt safe, and like she was home.

"Okay, so when do we get to move your stuff back in?" Rachel tried to ask casually.

"Rach- I um"

"I'm kidding silly! I know that we're nowhere near there yet, but I had to try!" she said with a giggle as Ishmael approached the both of them.

"I must say I'm with Rachel on this one. Someone needs to pinch me, because I too feel that I am dreaming. My two favorite girls in the whole world are actually working things out. I couldn't be happier, unless of course grandchildren were involved." He said with a wink as both of the girls glared at him nervously.

"I'm kidding, but like Rachel I had to try as well." He said as he wrapped his arms around the both of them.

"That was hilarious daddy!" Rachel said as she gently elbowed him.

"Well can you blame me? Your dad and I aren't getting any younger and we want grandchildren to spoil!"

"Grandchildren, as in plural?" Quinn asked as she arched an eyebrow.

"Yes of course as in plural. You can't tease us with just one!"

"But you guys only had Rachel!" Quinn stated.

"That is true, but it was difficult and expensive to get segregate mothers then, plus with two women it should be a lot easier to produce more children." He said casually, as both Rachel and Quinn looked at their flat stomachs.

"Okay daddy, as adorable as it would be to have little Quinns running around, it is far too soon to be thinking about that. First we need to work on our relationship, and built our trust. Once that happens, and Quinn is ready to move back in then we can start the baby talk, but until then it's off limits, right sweetie?" Rachel asked but Quinn just gave her the dear in the head lights look. She kind of zoned out after Rachel said "little Quinns". That meant that Rachel had previously put some thought to it, and never cared to bring it up. Sure she wanted children, but after Beth she figured that Rachel would be the one carrying them. She didn't know if she could physically go through that again without it reminding her of Beth.

"Quinn, are you okay? Did I say something wrong?" Rachel asked worriedly.

"What was that?" Quinn asked trying to focus on the conversation.

"Nothing I was just wondering if you were okay? You kind of zoned out on us. Where did you go?"

"Beth" was all Quinn said, and Rachel mentally reprimanded herself for being so careless.

"I'm sorry honey, I honestly didn't think before I spoke. The truth is we shouldn't even be thinking about babies right now." Rachel said as she glared at her father.

"No it's okay Rach, I do- want kids I just- always in that back of my head thought of you caring them."

"Really?" Rachel asked with a smile she couldn't contain, which then caused both Ishmael and Quinn to smile.

"Yes, I mean maybe after you carry our first one, I can carry the next one, but as you said, it really is way too early to be talking babies. We need to work on us before anything else."

"Oh my God!" Rachel shouted.

"Am I allowed to be this happy? To be honest it kind of scares me?"

"Why baby?" Quinn asked, and all Rachel could focus on was baby. That word how she ever lived without she didn't know she was just happy to be considered Quinn's baby once more. She just hoped it would remain that way forever.

"I love it when you call me baby." Rachel said causing Quinn to blush.

"Rach…"

"What?"

"Dad is right in the room!" Rachel smiled and rolled her eyes.

"Oh please daddy, and dad both heard worse things while we were in high school!"

"Rachel!" Quinn shouted.

"Quinnie Rachel is right, but enough of this chatting I'm starving, and you both need to eat before you take your medication so let's get to it." He said as he made his way to the stove where he came across what was supposed to be a soup.

"Okay I may be starving, but I am not eating that!"

"Hey to be fair I had a lot of distractions." Quinn pouted, and Rachel couldn't help but smile.

"I know Quinnie, but still I'm not eating that, and I honestly think that it will upset Rachel's stomach if she has any of it."

"I know" Quinn said with a sigh.

"Let me get a hold of Santana and I'll tell her to bring some Thai before she gets here." Quinn said as she looked through her purse for her phone. When she picked up her phone she was met with a text from sugar, and instantly felt a hint of guilt, should she tell Rachel about their encounter in Sugar's car, and the fact that Sugar saw her naked? She couldn't that would only make Rachel more insecure, and she didn't need that at the moment, plus Rachel had nothing to worry about she and Sugar were just friends.

*Hey hon, I just wanted to wish you a good night, and to tell you that I can't wait for you to be back at work! Now I actually have something to look forward to each day ; )*

When Rachel witnessed Quinn stare at her phone without dialing she approached her.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing why?" Quinn asked a bit nervously.

"Well you said you were going to call San, but instead you just stood there looking at your phone. Are you feeling okay?"

"Oh yea it was just a message from work, I actually start tomorrow." She said with a smile, but something about it filled Rachel's mind with suspension. She didn't push it, because they just started working on things and she didn't want to ruin it, so instead she just nodded and leaned in to kiss Quinn. This time it was more than just a peck. There still wasn't any tongue, but her lips lingered on Quinn until she fully savored them, and then slowly pulled away with a smile.

When Santana finally made her way to their apartment she felt like something was up, but no one told her anything. She wasn't sure what it was, but she knew something happened while she was at work and no one had bothered to inform her. After they had all finished eating Ishmael got up to make some tea. He was going to make coffee, but after Rachel informed him about her little incident he decided tea would do just fine.

"Okay you to what gives?" Santana asked as she crossed her arms.

"What do you mean Santana?" Rachel asked casually.

"Something happened while I was gone, and no one has bothered to inform me."

"I don't know what you're talking about." Once again Rachel spoke while Quinn nervously sipped on her water.

"Enough from you Berry, Q just tell me what's up already!" Santana demanded throwing Quinn off guard.

"What me?"

"No your mother." Santana threw in.

"Santana, that was uncalled for!" Rachel protested.

"Well you both are keeping something from me and I don't like it!" Santana said with a pout.

"It doesn't feel really good now does it?" Rachel asked while Santana just shook her head.

"Berry I told you that if you wanted to know about Quinn's hand you had to ask her because it wasn't my place. I didn't do it with the intention to make you feel left out!" Santana shouted.

"I know San I was just kidding, Quinn and I actually spoke about that a little earlier." Rachel said with a smile as she reached for Quinn's hand and almost instantly Santana's mouth fell open.

"Okay what is going on? Are you- did you? Dios mio! Is this good news?" She asked as she looked at a grinning Ishmael.

"Okay I needz the details afore I endz you both for the suspense!" Both Quinn and Rachel couldn't contain their laughter, but once they did they filled her in, and Santana couldn't help but smile and shed some tears of her own. She was finally seeing her friends make up, and it made her miss Brittany even more. While she was at work she kept her email account open just in case Brittany tried to reach her but she never received anything. She even checked her junk mail just to make sure, but that was empty as well. She was beginning to think that Brittany never even bothered to open her email, and the truth was she couldn't help but blame herself. She pulled out her phone once more just in case she had any new notification, but there wasn't all she came across with was the time.

"Well guys as much as I enjoy your company, I have to say my good bye because I have an early meeting tomorrow, and it's getting kind of late." She said as Quinn checked her phone for the time as well.

"Woa, same goes for me it's almost going to be eleven, and I can't be late on my first day back to work because I over slept." Quinn said as Rachel gave her a pout.

"No, are you seriously leaving?" Rachel asked with a pout.

"Rach don't give me that look! You know it's hard for me to say no when you look at me that way."

"That's the point Quinn!" Rachel said she gave her a smile.

"Okay it hasn't been a full day and you guys are already killing me with all the sweetness." Santana joked as she got up to put on her coat.

"Well you better get used to it Santana because there is a lot more of that where this came from." She said she leaned in to place a chaste kiss on Quinn's lips, and Santana faked a gag.

"Stop acting like this isn't what you wanted San, you've been bugging me for months now!" Quinn said as she got out of her seat.

"I know in all honesty I am really happy for you guys! Words can't express how happy I am." She said as she leaned into to hug them both.

"Awww Santana you really do love us!" Rachel said.

"Berry you're ruining it!"

"I'm sorry I couldn't help myself."

"Okay guys well I'll see you tomorrow after work then." Santana said as she made her way towards the door.

"Wait San let's walk out together." Quinn said as she leaned into hug Ishmael goodbye.

"Make sure Rachel takes her medicine before she goes to bed, and I put the list of foods she needs to stay away from on the fridge. I'll be here as soon as I get out of work which should be in the afternoon. I don't plan on staying to long because it's my first day. I'll just have them forward me anything important at home."

"Quinnie you have nothing to worry about I'll take care of our little star, just make sure to take care of yourself. No more taking out your anger with your fists." He said with a wink and Quinn just nodded and pulled him in for a hug once more.

"Thank you very much for everything- dad" she said as she pulled away, and a happy tear rolled down Ishmael's face. Quinn was no longer pulling away, and he couldn't be happier.

"Well Short stuff I have to get going." Quinn said as she turned to Rachel, and once again she gave her the pout.

"I don't want you to leave me Quinn."

"It will only be for the night, I will be back tomorrow after work." Quinn said with a smile.

"You promise?" Rachel asked thinking back to when she asked Quinn to promise her that they would begin to hang out once she landed a spot on the cheerios, and for some reason it gave her an uneasy feeling because the last time she asked her to promise something things didn't turn out too well.

"I promise you baby" Quinn said as she pulled her into a hug and sealed the promise with a peck.

"I love you Quinn!"

"I love you too." Quinn said as she closed the door behind her.

Well that was update number 9, I was going to wait until Saturday to upload this, but since I was sick and didn't go to school, I started working on it and decided to update a little sooner. Hope you guys enjoy it! Let me know what you think!

-A girl I once knew

P.S.

Have you guys checked out Lea's Candies photo shoot? So Hot!