A/N: Thanks for the views,reviews,and favorites. I don't really like this chapter and I'm going through some major writers block so I'm not sure if I'm going to update as often as I do, but we'll see... Feedback is always appreciated. Enjoy!

P.S Kyla is my character and she is not in the actual t.v show just letting you know :)

Chapter 13

The day after Puck's party was one of the days that Quinn spent feeling fearful. She wasn't mad that Rachel had disclosed the secret information that they were dating, but she wasn't all that happy about it either. She hoped that her friends from glee wouldn't use their relationship as lunch table gossip and she was scared that Finn would tell everyone the real reason that she had beat him up, but she had no reassurance because she hung out with the Cheerios for most of the day. Quinn was typing an English paper in the computer lab when she felt small warm arms wrap around her. Quinn melted into the embrace; warmth from her love for Rachel filling her body. Nimble fingers started to gently massage her shoulders and Quinn continued to type her essay as her multiple knots where worked out.

"You're really tense babe. Something the matter?"

"It's probably just stress from balancing all of the A.P classes and Cheerios." Quinn hated lying to Rachel, but if she told her the real reason she was afraid that Rachel would feel that she was embarrassed to be in a sapphic relationship with her.

"Are you sure it's not from last night. A lot of crazy stuff went down. Finn's wearing two shiners and a split lip today if you didn't see him."

"That might be a part of it. I have gym with him next period unfortunately."

"Might be a part of it? I think it's all of it. You kind of attacked my mouth last night in front of the whole glee club and they all know that were dating now. You also have to worry about Finn not being a bitch and telling the football team that you got jealous of him because he was touching your girlfriend and that's why you punched him."

"Am I that readable?"

"Like an open book" Rachel swept Quinn's hair to one side and started to nibble her sensitive neck. Quinn laughed and pushed Rachel away knowing that she had to at least get to the third paragraph on her essay or she would have to stay up late into the night to finish it.

"I have gym in ten minutes and you have A.P Anatomy. I still need to finish half of this essay which means you have to leave Rach."

"Fuck! And I was hoping that we could have a quickie against the door first." Quinn blushed and Rachel put on a crooked smile before she walked out of the room. Quinn sighed and mindlessly typed until the bell rang. She changed into her McKinley gym clothes and jogged out to the gym where they would be scrimmaging basketball games for the entire period. Quinn caught sight of Finn who was talking to some brunette who looked awfully worried of his face. She watched as Finn leant down and let the girl place a kiss on each of his black eyes. When he stood back up the girl turned around, glared at Quinn and strode over to her.

"Hey Quinn. I would just like to ask why you felt the need to like punch Finn's adorable face and make it look ugly." Quinn recognized the brunette as Kyla Wright, a Cheerio who's high pitched girly voice would give anyone a headache.

"I was defending a friend when Finn got a little handsy with her. He mainly goes after virgins though so I would stop wasting my time with him if I was you. You could do so much better than the ogre that we call Finn Hudson. You have killer blue eyes and dark brown hair. That equals one sexy chick. All you need to do is raise the bar a little higher" Quinn was being nice to Kyla so she would leave her alone because she definitely didn't need a confrontation during gym class.

"Wow you really think so? I would so totally let you kiss me if I wasn't like 100% hetero."

"Wait. Why would you think I want to kiss you?"

"Finn told me that you and Rachel got like super hot and heavy last night and there was like no way you could be straight, but don't worry gay is okay." Kyla blew Quinn a kiss as she walked over to some random guy who was a little bit better looking than Finn. Quinn felt the rage that she had felt last night start to slowly build up in her again as she marched over to Finn.

"Why the hell are you telling people that I'm not straight?"

"Well you're not so I'm just helping you along with telling the truth." Finn felt like he had said something smart so he stood a little taller, if that's possible, and grinned.

"And did you ever stop to think that maybe I don't want people to know that I'm not."

"Well Kurt and Blaine are out and they want people to know that they are gay so don't you want people to know that you and Rachel are like doing the dirty deed together too?" Finn was confused that Quinn didn't agree with his logic and he started to frown.

"Do you even listen to yourself when you speak? Of course I want people to know, but it's never that easy. I know that bullying at this school is ten times worse than it was at Carmel and I'm not sure if I'm ready for the names and the looks"

"Rachel's out though and she isn't called names, but people definitely look at her. You know Quinn she might get fed up with how you feel about all this and she just might need a little comfort and I'm an awesome comforter. I looked some stuff up on sex and it said that people will always have some emotional bond with their first time." Quinn balled up her fist and was ready to throw more punches when the gym Coach Beiste blew her whistle signaling that they would be starting class.

Quinn silently fumed with anger for the rest of the day and put all of her hate for Finn into Cheerios practice. She worked extra hard on the routine making Coach Sue smile creepily at her the whole time. She was walking into the showers when Santana and Brittany stopped her.

"What's going on Quinn? You looked like you were ready to kill one of us during practice."

"I'm fine just had another confrontation with Finn." Quinn murmured and Santana's face instantly turned spiteful.

"What did Frankenteen say Q?"

"Just some bull about how Rachel would go back to him if I didn't come out to the school already." Quinn sounded sure, but Santana didn't miss the flash of mixed feelings in her eyes.

"You don't believe him do you? She would never do that Q." Santana was still sweaty from practice, but Quinn didn't mind when she was pulled into a gentle hug.

"Is he telling people? Because if he is I can deny all of the rumors on Fondue for two." Brittany smiled brightly as she offered her help

"He told Kyla Wright that there was no way I was straight. I don't know if she told anyone." Santana excused herself from the conversation and walked to the sophomore lockers. She found Kyla applying eyeliner and she whisked the pencil out of her hand.

"Hello Kyla." Kyla froze and did a double take, surprised that the head cheerleader had time to even greet her.

"Uh…Hey Santana."

"Ok let's cut the small talk. Have you heard any rumors lately about Quinn Fabray being gay?"

"Yeah, Finn told me that her and Berry where like totally getting it on during some glee party."

"And do you believe them?"

"Well Quinn didn't deny it when I told her about it and I know that Berry likes her fair share of the female body so it fits like so perfectly."

"Ok Kyla I need a favor. You don't repeat anything that Finn has said to you because most of it is garbage."

"I'll try my best to keep my mouth closed Santana." Kyla grabbed her eyeliner out of Santana's hand and began to reapply it. Santana pushed Kyla up against the lockers roughly and watched as she struggled to free herself from the Cheerios captain.

"No, you won't try to keep your mouth closed. You will keep it closed. You spread that rumor about Quinn and Rachel and I will make sure that you lose your spot on the Cheerios. It isn't very hard to find an athletic imp that is slightly pretty in this school."

"How would I lose my spot?" Kyla was obviously unaware of Santana's power at McKinley.

"Hmmm. Possession of alcohol, marijuana, or razorblades in your locker would all get you off the team and even suspended. I'll even let you take your pick if you want." Santana slipped a small bottle of a clear liquid out of her sock, grabbed a dime bag of weed out of her bra, and took her hair out of its tight ponytail causing a single razorblade to cascade out of her dark hair. Kyla's jaw dropped as she slowly slid down the locker's when Santana let her go.

"Ok I promise I won't tell anyone. I won't even talk about Quinn or Rachel." Kyla gathered her stuff and raced out of the locker room leaving a very satisfied expression on Santana's face. She walked back to Quinn and Brittany who had been listening intently to her conversation.

"Well you don't have to worry about the school knowing anymore." Quinn was so surprised that Santana was ready to scare the crap out of anyone at any given moment so she only nodded stupidly.

After Quinn had taken a shower and was dressed in normal clothing she went out to her car to find Rachel sitting on the hood staring at the sky. Quinn greeted her with a kiss and unlocked her car for Rachel. They were silent for most of the drive and Quinn was practically bursting to ask Rachel a question and so she finally did.

"Did you know that Santana keeps liquor in her socks, a dime bag of weed in her bra, and razorblades in her hair?" Quinn's eyes where full of surprise and wonder and Rachel couldn't help but laugh.

"Really? She used to keep an eighth bag in there." Rachel stroked her chin suavely which made Quinn's eyebrows knit together.

"You're not surprised? Do you know how much trouble she could get into?"

"I've known for a while, in fact most of the kids in the school know. How did you learn all of this?"

"I told Santana about Finn telling me that you would leave me and go back to him if I didn't come out and about him telling Kyla that there was no way that I was straight from the way I was kissing you at Puck's party. So she told Kyla to not tell anyone about what Finn had said and she pulled out all of this stuff and said that she could get kicked off the team for having possession of all of it."

"Hold up. Finn said that stuff? You didn't believe him did you?"

"Oh I didn't tell you…..Well he used his logic that since there is one gay couple out at our school and you're openly bi it means I should automatically come out too. So I got mad at him and told him that I wasn't all that ready and he made some comment about you two having an emotional bond because he was your first, but I didn't believe any of it."

"Emotional bond, my ass. I would never leave you just because you are scared to come out baby. I love you and nothing in the world could change it."

"What if I cheated on you?" Quinn was joking and hoped that Rachel caught on.

"Well than I would have to fuck you senseless to show you what you are missing while you are with that sleaze." The made more dumb jokes until Quinn pulled up to Rachel's house.

"Rach?"

"Yeah babe?"

"I think I want to come out to my mom." Quinn felt her stomach plummet as soon as the words left her mouth.

"Today?"

"No, I was thinking Saturday. Since its Monday that would give me a week to think about what to say. I also want you with me when I do it."

"I would be honored to be there for you." Rachel pulled Quinn into a kiss that went from deep and passionate to hot and hungry in a matter of seconds. Rachel bit Quinn's bottom lip gently making Quinn groan and move her hands to Rachel's stomach slowly pulling up the hem of her shirt, but she stopped herself knowing that she had to get home to type her English paper.

"I need to go home to type my paper. Don't frown Rachel, I want to continue just as much as you do." Rachel pulled a pout and puppy dog eyes hoping that she would get a little more action before she had to go home.

"But Rachel wants sex." Rachel whined in a childish third-person voice.

"Rachel can have sex anytime that I don't have important essays due for A.P classes." Rachel kissed Quinn chastely and frowned again before leaving the car and entering her home.

"Do you think you could have made-out with Quinn in the car a little longer?" Leroy was stirring pasta in the kitchen when Rachel walked in.

"How did you know? Oh." Rachel looked out the kitchen window that had a perfect view of where Quinn was parked only moments ago.

"Might want to find a better place to hide next time." Leroy giggled as he ladled a bowlful of pasta into a bowl for Rachel.

"Please Dad, I don't need to hide my relationships from you."

"I would appreciate it though. I don't need to see some blonde girl defiling my baby girl every time I look out my window."

"But you love Quinn."

"I love the Quinn that has manners and cracks polite jokes. I don't like the Quinn that pushes you up against car doors and has her way with you."

"I quite like both Quinn's" Rachel murmured to herself as she took a forkful of pasta in her mouth. The rest of the dinner was all about school as Hiram joined them and pressed Rachel about how she was doing in her classes. Rachel got bored and went upstairs to finish some of her homework that was due next Monday so that she could focus the weekend around Quinn and only Quinn. She finished the final worksheet and grabbed her phone to text Quinn. She was about to send a message off when she remembered that Quinn definitely didn't need any distractions when she was typing her essay so she closed her phone and laid on her bed thinking about everything and anything until she finally fell asleep.