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Chapter 3

Quinn had made the Cheerios after using some of Carmel High's best moves and Sue Sylvester was overjoyed that Quinn had memorized all of Carmel's routines and was already working on making hers as similar as possible. She had also became fast friends with Brittany and Santana who she soon found out where more than friends when she caught them practically having sex in the locker room.

It was Friday morning and as usual Puck was in Rachel's driveway waiting for her, but Puck had a smirk plastered on his face that usually meant that he had dug up some dirt on someone. Rachel hopped in the car and gave him a dirty look because she knew that he would start speaking about some person as soon as she closed the door.

"I don't think that you will be getting into Quinn's pants anytime soon!" Puck began.

"I'm not sure I want to anymore. I mean I want to, but I think I might want something more than a quick screw with her, but do tell me why is this and who told you?" Rachel didn't want to admit what she was feeling, but when she had said it a pressure was lifted off of her chest.

"Ooooh Jewbabe is falling for the biggest prude in Lima! I got the info from one of my Carmel High buddies." Puck tried to start the story again, but Rachel needed to add her input.

"You have no buddies at that school! Are you talking about that boy that once you beat up, he will tell you anything you want to know? You are aren't you! Noah, why do you want to know about her so bad?"

"Well if you are going to be friends with her don't you want to know about her?"

"No! That's what having conversations are about!" Rachel was starting to get angry that Noah would assume that she wanted to know Quinn's biggest secrets.

"Well I'm just going to tell you some things to know. She is a huge prude most guys can't even get there tongue in her mouth. She has only had two boyfriends; both didn't even get to second base because she would stop them so they could pray. She is also a big Christian that believes pre-marital sex is wrong and all that jazz so another reason no one can get to her southern regions. And the last thing is her parents got divorced because her almighty big Christian dad decided to cheat on her mother with some tattooed slut that visited the church all of the time to repent, but it seems that she was just adding more sins to her list if you know what I mean." Puck finished with a signature wink as he was pulling up to McKinley.

Before Puck could even look at Rachel she had left the car with a slam of the door and was speed walking to door.

"What did I say?" Puck wondered aloud

Rachel felt terrible for Quinn and instantly wanted to have Quinn tell her these things so she could cuddle her and tell her everything would be okay even though it seemed like Quinn was getting on just fine. Rachel was on her way to her locker when she was stopped by sparkling hazel eyes and a huge smile.

"Hey Badass! I'm kind of super nervous for the glee tryouts would you come watch? I need someone I know to tell me if I did a good job." Quinn was bursting with energy and it was hard to picture her ever being sad.

"Yeah, I can totally come and watch. Do you want to come over to my house after you're done with Cheerios practice? We can study if you want or we can just talk. I want to get to know you better if you would let me." Rachel leaned in and kissed Quinn's cheek barely missing her mouth.

"I would like that Rachel. I would like it very much" Quinn began to walk to class feeling even more excited than she had ever felt and it was okay because she didn't have some angry father that would tell her being too happy was a sin all she had was her mother….. Oh wait her extremely religious Christian mother.

Quinn couldn't seem to find the choir room so she had to call Rachel and ended up being late for her audition. The glee club teacher Mr. Shuester couldn't be more excited that someone wanted to join his club and it wasn't forced. Now they had more than enough members to compete.

Quinn gave the man sitting on the piano bench who was apparently called Brad some sheet music and began to sing "I Say A Little Prayer for You" and her sweet alto rang through the room leaving Mr. Shue in a stupor and Rachel's heart beating unnaturally fast.

"Quinn Fabray, after that performance you are more than welcome to join The New Directions!" Mr. Shuester practically shouted.

"Thanks, I'm sure Rachel will fill me in on the times that we come together and I will see you then." Quinn left the room with Rachel riding on her heels.

"How come you didn't tell me you where that good?" Rachel was still amazed from Quinn's performance, sure she was a bit pitchy, but her voice was like honey that soothed the soul.

"I wasn't good enough for Vocal Adrenaline so I always assumed I just wasn't that good at all. I have to go to practice I'll swing by your place in an hour and a half."

"Vocal Adrenaline is full of stuck-up Broadway wannabes that have been classically trained and I'm can assure you that your voice is amazing no matter what they say. " Rachel pulled Quinn into a hug and Quinn automatically felt like she was at home in Rachel's arms.

"Bye." Quinn whispered in Rachel's ear and made her way to the locker rooms.

After a brutal practice that Quinn couldn't believe was legal she was finally on the doorstep of the Berry's residence. She rang the bell and waited. After what felt like forever, but was only a few seconds a tall man with glasses opened the door. He had a stern look on his face, but instantly broke into a smile when he saw Quinn cower.

"You must be Quinn Fabray. I'm Leroy Berry and my husband Hiram should be home any minute. Rachel said you were coming over please make yourself at home. Rachel is upstairs, first bedroom to the left and don't be scared of me Quinn you are the first that didn't run back to their car so you should feel accomplished." Leroy clasped Quinn's shoulder and pointed her upstairs.

Quinn knew how much her dad hated gays, but then she remembered that he was gone and she didn't have to worry about who she was friends with. Quinn walked in on Rachel listening to music and singing along with perfect pitch.

"Dang Rach, you sure do have a badass voice." Quinn startled Rachel, but as soon as she realized who was at her doorway she cracked a smile and rushed up to hug Quinn.

"Hey, you though I was lying? So not cool Fabray!" Rachel sat back on her bed and motioned Quinn to join her.

"I didn't think you were lying, I just didn't know you where that good."

"There are a lot of things you don't know about me and there's a lot of things I don't know about you, but I'd like to know everything."

"I'd like to know everything too."

"So…. Why did you transfer?"

Quinn's face fell and she looked away.

"You don't have to tell me if it will upset you" Rachel wrapped an arm around Quinn pulling her close.

"No I'm fine. I was head bitch at Carmel, good little Christian girl, and head of the Celibacy club. Everything was perfect even though I wasn't happy with my life ,but it could have been worse. My dad is extremely conservative and he preached all the time. Too bad he didn't practice it…. He would get drunk all the time and he was an angry one. He would call my mother and I names and end up breaking something before passing out on the kitchen floor. If I would see him the next morning he would pretend as if nothing happened and tell me to pray before I left school. I hated going to church with him because I knew that he wasn't an honest man and didn't deserve to call people out for their sins when he had too many to count. The straw that broke my parents' marriage was when my mother came home early from shopping and found my father in bed with some tattooed freak that went to our church name Kelsey. My mother filed for divorce, but my father kept the house. My mom had won enough money in the settlement to buy a new home and here I am. Fathers are supposed to be there for you, but mine lived a lie and never even showed me affection or that he loved me." Quinn sobbed out and started to cry uncontrollably into Rachel's shoulder.

"Shhh. You're alright. I'm here for you." Rachel began to stoke Quinn's hair and whisper sweet nothings in her ear.

When Quinn's sobs had turned into small hiccups she leaned over and placed a sweet tear-filled kiss on Rachel's lips and they both felt a small spark in the kiss that they had never felt before with anyone else.