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Hiram suddenly felt his jaw clenched because of what he heard from the other line. Who is this stupid girl? How does she know his daughter? How can she know that Rachel is already dating somebody? It all does not make sense. He wants to think that his caller is just some kind of jerk, but he can't. No matter how much he trusts his daughter, something inside him is shouting that he should believe what he's hearing. His mind is betraying him and this cannot be happening because Rachel is a good child, he can never ask for more. Rachel. Is. A. Good. Child.
"I-I don't believe you. What has my daughter ever done to you for you to talk about her like that?!" He asks the girl. He was trying to convince himself that all of these were a just some kind of telephone prank.
"It's not necessary for you to know my reasons. You're supposed to know everything about your daughter's life, not mine. You're lucky, even." The girl answered him almost immediately.
"If you are telling the truth, why won't you even tell who you are? Why are you not confident enough to prove what you are saying?" he challenged the mysterious girl.
"You don't even know me, so it wouldn't help, but let's just say that I know Rachel almost personally."
"How?" Hiram cannot help but ask.
"I take it you want to know more about her?"
"I don't. Because I already know MY DAUGHTER enough. Do not ever call and disturb me again! You're wasting my time!" he yelled.
"Oh, I guarantee you that your day has been very productive. Anyway, do you not want to know that your daughter is not just dating an ADULT but also a GIRL? What happened to your daughter's Christian beliefs, Mr. Berry?" the girl asked while laughing at him.
No! These things he is hearing cannot be true. His daughter was raised by them with values. She will never disobey their rules because she knows what's right and what's wrong. And she completely knows that it is against the law to date an adult and it is in fact a sin to date a person of the same sex.
His daughter knows better than that. Rachel has never done something to disappoint him, except that one time she went home a little late- but that was already a year ago and it has never happened again. So what were these things he was hearing? It's disgusting. Rachel will never do something like that.
At least, he is trying to convince himself. And he will prove that Rachel is indeed a good Christian.
"You have to stop! That's enough! DO NOT EVER CALL ME AGAIN. My daughter knows better than those things you said. I most certainly know my daughter better than you do!" he once again yelled at the girl but his anger went to its highest level when he heard the girl laugh again.
"I hope so, Mr. Berry. I really hope that you knew your daughter that well."
"Don't ever disturb me again." He said in a very firm tone before he dropped the call and sped to his car.
He will find out about these things on his own. And at the end, he will prove that the girl was wrong.
Brittany put her phone down and wandered to her balcony to get some fresh air. It has been a very tiring day for her. Patients, and then there was Quinn rejecting her over the fucking phone.
She needed time to relax but now that Quinn's not with her anymore, no one can ever make her feel good again, not even the job that she loves the most and her colleagues.
She really misses Quinn and she's not yet convinced that the girl was really over her already. They love each other. They love each other and was together for five fucking years!
She gave Quinn a whole month to think things through and then to get back with her soon, but it never happened, and she got tired of waiting, that was why she decided to call Quinn first.
Apparently, Quinn was being so stubborn and hard-to-get. Those were the stupid teenager characteristics that she gets from a stupid teenager.
At first, she really thought that Quinn was just mad at her that's why she turned her attention to Rachel, but she never thought that Quinn would take the kid seriously. It's just impossible. That kid was certainly not Quinn's type. Only her, Brittany Pierce, can make Quinn Fabray crazy in love, but where is that power now? She can't just give up without having some competition. She can't be beaten by a damn child a decade younger than her!
It was just the start. She needed revenge because she was hurt. She knows that Quinn was hurt too but some kid was distracting her Quinn on talking to her.
That Rachel kid thinks she got Quinn, but she doesn't know Brittany enough. Brittany will take her down. If she can't have Quinn anymore, she will never accept a loss so she will take both of them both down in case Quinn choose to be with her younger cousin.
Rachel was sitting on Quinn's passenger seat while staring at her special someone's beautiful face. She cannot call Quinn her girlfriend yet because it's not yet official and it's inappropriate. Being committed has a different meaning to her. She wanted their relationship to involve strong feelings and also a confirmation for it to be called a serious relationship.
She does not want her and Quinn to end up like her friends. Most of them lasted for only weeks when they were in a relationship. It's like attending classes for a day then stopping upon realizing that studying is not fun. Invalid point.
She does not want her and Quinn to end two weeks or a week from now. She wanted eternity with her, not with anyone, not even with Santana. She'd rather die than not being with Quinn. She promised herself that Quinn will be her first love until forever.
"Let me guess. You think I'm beautiful?" Quinn broke the silence, turning to her direction when the traffic light turns to a stop.
She instantly smiled at her girl upon hearing that. Seriously, who would think that Quinn is not beautiful? Only the idiots, and she thinks that Brittany's one of them. Oops.
"No. Why would you even think that? You're so full of yourself." She answered trying to sound convincing.
"Oh, don't be shy. I know you adore me. You said I'm beautiful when we first met." Quinn said still smiling.
"I honestly don't know what I was thinking that time." She replied.
"Yeah, probably. You might not know what you were thinking because you got distracted by my beauty." Quinn started to turn her attention to the road when she noticed that the light was already green.
"Err, okay fine! You were right. I think you're beautiful. Who wouldn't?" she answered, surrendering to Quinn.
"Good honest girl." Quinn teased.
"Maybe I'm not really good at acting."
Quinn chuckled. "Ha! Probably not."
"Hey! You also said I'm beautiful that night. I could never forget that."
She got confused when Quinn parked the car at the side of the road for a while and turned to Rachel with serious face. It suddenly got Rachel worried. Has she said something that Quinn did not like? She was just trying to humor her.
"I'm glad that you could never forget that, Rach." Quinn looked at her eyes and brushed some hair strands that fall to her face, that made her relax. "Because I always want you to remember how beautiful you are to me."
Butterflies started to play in her stomach once again. She felt her heart melt with what Quinn has said. That was really sweet. No one has ever said something like that to her. No one has ever shown interest to her in the past, except now that Santana's already in the picture. But no matter what, she will always choose Quinn. It will always be Quinn.
She gasped when she felt something strange happening to her body. Strange things that she has never felt before. Specifically, she feels like her sex organ suddenly got wet though she did not pee in her pants. Just eww.
"Is it—is it normal that I feel like kissing you right now?" she asked Quinn hesitantly. Because really, she's loss for words and she wants Quinn to know and feel how much she loves her and how thankful she is for having her now in her life.
She noticed Quinn's body froze and her eyes suddenly looked so hesitant. But that did not last long because Quinn finally smiled. "It's normal, Rach. I
think that was the mind's response when a person hears something so sweet and—"
Quinn's rant was suddenly cut short by Rachel's glorious pink and full lips. Her body froze for a second, but she fought it and grabbed her opportunity.
She had always wanted to do this- kiss Rachel. But she's afraid that Rachel might freak out. However, it's still kind of wrong to take advantage of Rachel's innocence, and also, they are not yet together officially, so it's really wrong. She wanted Rachel's first real kiss to be special. She really wanted to kiss her non-stop but—
Her mental argument stopped when she felt Rachel opened her mouth slightly. It was still a hesitant kiss and clearly, Rachel doesn't know what to do. She suddenly decided to give in to temptation and slipped her tongue inside Rachel's mouth and held the back of the girl's head and ran her hands through her hair while kissing her.
It was a shy kiss at first but it became comfortable after a while when Rachel learned the routine. She had taste Rachel's lip gloss and God, it tastes amazing. When she first felt Rachel's tongue met hers, she was sure that there was already wetness pooling between her thighs. Pictures of Rachel on her bed suddenly flashed through her imagination. She felt like she was going to explode when she heard the slight moan that came from Rachel's mouth followed by the girl's hands caressing her back.
Finally, her mind came back to reality and she immediately realized what they were doing. This is really inappropriate for now.
She gently removed Rachel's hands on her back and pushed the girl by the shoulder slightly. Rachel completely obliged. They pulled back from the kiss panting heavily.
"Rach.." she whispered while trying to catch her breath, earning the same response from Rachel.
"Quinn.." Rachel answered back.
When Quinn was sure the she can already breathe normally, she sat up straight and looked at Rachel lovingly. Running her right hand through the girl's left shoulder, relaxing her.
"I'm so sorry, Rach. Believe me, it felt amazing. But- but I don't want you to feel like I'm taking advantage of you because you're young and—"
"Quinn. I would never think of you like that. You know I wouldn't. I'm sorry, too. I just- I just got caught up with the moment." Rachel cut her off, but instantly dropped her head out of embarrassment when she said the latter words.
She smiled and brought the girl's eyes on her once again.
"Rach, it's normal, okay? You don't have to be shy. Just- just not now.. It's not yet the right time for that. I respect you. I respect our limitations." Quinn said full of sincerity in her voice. Rachel just nodded. She was about to drive back when she felt that Rachel was struggling to say something because she keeps on opening and closing her mouth but no words were coming out.
"Rach, baby, what is it?" She asked confused. She reached her bottle of water from her side and offered it to Rachel, Rachel just shook her head and started speaking while she drank the water herself.
"I just—Quinn, promise me you won't leave me after hearing this—but I am just curious about- about—ugh- about this thing that I feel in my—in my—uhm, down here between my legs." Rachel stuttered with frustration and once again buried her face in her hands because of embarrassment.
Quinn choked on the water she was drinking and Rachel immediately went to rub her back. Rachel looked at her worriedly but she held up her hand to imply that she was fine. She started speaking when she felt better.
"You—you mean you've never—you know, had- had sex? Or- or, uhm, masturbated?" Quinn asked feeling so uncomfortable. Why had they gotten that far anyway?
Rachel shook her head with flushed face. "My friends talk about it but I—really have no idea about its—its- process?" Rachel answered unsure.
Quinn nodded in understanding but she was certain that she was blushing like hell that moment. She has to control herself. She's the older and more experienced one. She has to explain everything to Rachel.
"Rach.. do you- do you really want to know about these things now?" She asked Rachel.
"Well, not all the details but I want a specific- specific answer about—about that feeling I got even before we started kissing." Rachel answered.
She composed herself trying to act normal but she failed, but she decided to continue so they can finish this conversation soon. "Well, uhm. Do you—do
you feel- wet down there? Is that what you were feeling?"
"Are feeling." Rachel's face got even redder then she looked away. She also never failed to notice that Rachel crossed her knees.
"Rach, it's okay. I tell you, that's normal. It just means that you were—you were turned on by me." She informed Rachel.
Rachel looked at her again, this time feeling less uncomfortable. "Does that mean I want to have- have sex with you?" Rachel asked innocently.
She can only nod in response then held Rachel's hand. "That's what I also felt, Rach. But it's not the right time, okay? We must control ourselves next time."
"I'm afraid, Quinn."
"I will be here for you always, baby." Quinn answered and gave Rachel a peck.
"Can I ask you one more question?" Rachel asked her shyly.
"You can ask me anything."
Rachel nodded in understanding before asking. "Do you think that Santana wants to have sex with me, too?"
She felt her blood boiling in anger when she pictured that girl again kissing her girl. If not because of the fact that she's underage, she would have hit her, but again, she has respect and manners.
"I don't know, Rach. I hope she was just being playful." She answered Rachel. She was really hoping that it was just a friendly gesture when clearly it doesn't look like one, considering that meaningful look Santana threw at her after she had kissed Rachel in the auditorium and before storming out. But she was clearly aware that Santana likes Rachel in a romantic way.
"But she told me she likes me, Quinn. So maybe she wanted me to—you know. But I swear, I don't like her the way I like you. And I didn't feel..wet when she kissed me." Rachel told her.
"That's good, Rach, because honestly, I'm a little jealous of her. But I want you to know that I really trust you." Quinn informed Rachel with total seriousness.
"I know, Quinn, and I'll always remember that."
She smiled and kissed Rachel's hand before starting her car again.
"Let's get you home, princess."
Rachel was about to bid Quinn a goodbye kiss when she noticed that her dad's car was already parked on their parking space, and not just that, her dad was standing in front of their house looking like he's waiting for someone. She instantly realized that it was her that her father was waiting for.
But why? Has she done something wrong? She thought everything that she has done inside the house these past few days but she cannot recall anything that made her parents mad or disappointed.
"Why was he here already? He shouldn't be here this early." She asked Quinn, panic evident in her voice.
"Rach, it's okay. Just relax. It's going to be fine." Quinn tried to assure her, but she cannot agree with that right now.
"No, it's not, Quinn. He looks like he's going to kill that someone he was waiting for. I can't get out of your car right now." She said, already in the verge of tears.
"Rach, no. He's just upset, but you are his daughter, okay? He will never do whatever you think he's going to do."
Rachel shook her head and suddenly felt upset, annoyed, afraid, and panicked at the same time. "Quinn.. Quinn, I- I think you should go now."
"I'm not leaving you like this, Rach. Please, let me help you." Quinn stated worriedly.
"You're not going to help! There's nothing you can do right now to help me!" Rachel yelled half- heartedly at Quinn.
Quinn's motions were suddenly stopped by Rachel's angry voice. She has never seen Rachel this upset and she feels terrible for making her feel worse, so she nodded and bowed her head. "You're right. I'm sorry. I- just want to make you feel better and relaxed when you face him, you know."
There was an awkward moment of silence and all Quinn can hear is the sound of Rachel's silent cry and the sighs she was releasing.
"I'm sorry, Quinn. I just don't know what to think anymore." Rachel said feeling even more terrible.
Quinn hugged her and rubbed her back trying to soothe her. Soon, Rachel relaxed on her arms. And when she was certain that Rachel was already okay, she let go of her body.
"You must face him now. I don't want him to think you're doing nasty things behind his back." She reminded Rachel while drawing circles on the girls hands with her own fingers.
"Honestly, I think- I really think that you should go with me. I don't think I can do it alone. I feel like I was going to get eaten anytime soon and I will never get to see you again."
"You just told me moments ago that I'm not going to help on anything." Quinn reminded her.
"I take that back. I really need you beside me right now. Please, just do anything you can think of to cool off my dad. Don't get him mad because I don't want him to have a bad impression about you. My dad always orders me to stay away from people whom he thinks is not a good influence on me." Rachel sighed after a long rant.
"Rach, I think it's not yet the right time to-"
"No, Quinn. Just introduce yourself as someone else."
Quinn can feel sweats forming on her forehead but she still nodded in response. "Gosh, your dad's really scary." But of course, she did not say that aloud. "'Okay, well, he does not seem so scary to me." She tried to smile to lessen Rachel's fear, and luckily, it worked for Rachel.
"But he is. So please, help me with this one." Rachel said before readying herself to get out of the car.
"I'll try my best. Let's go." Quinn got out of the car to open Rachel's door for her and they proceeded to the front of Berry's household where Rachel's dad stood.
"Good- good evening, Dad. You're home early." Rachel smiled forcefully and went to kiss her dad in the cheek.
Hiram looked at Rachel with a very blank expression before speaking.
"Where have you been?" He asked Rachel with a very scary tone.
Quinn felt Rachel's body trembled beside her and she struggled to stop herself from reaching out and hugging Rachel because it will definitely look suspicious to Rachel's dad's eyes.
"I- from- from school, dad. Why? Is something wrong?" Rachel asked feeling so terrified.
"Nothing's wrong. I just want to make sure what had you been up to." Hiram said flatly again before eyeing Quinn a little too long which made Quinn feel a lot more afraid. "I'm sorry, you are?" Hiram acknowledge her.
"Good evening, Mr. Berry. I- I was actually Rachel and Holly's friend. Holly and I went to the same college together." Quinn tried her best to sound convincing and she sighed when Hiram only nodded.
"Why are you with Rachel?"
"Well, I was visiting a friend of mine somewhere near her school. We bumped at each other on the way home so I offered her a ride." Quinn observed the reaction from Rachel's dad, when he remained silent, she continued, "I hope that's okay with you." She tried to smile and act maturely, and she was thankful that her body and mind ride with her.
"Thank you for offering her a ride, then." He finally spoke and got ready to go inside the house. "Say goodbye to your friend now, Rae, I have to talk to you." Then he was gone.
When her dad left, Rachel breathe the breath that she held for like, the time span of her whole conversation with her father. She turned to Quinn and thought of ways to say goodbye to the girl.
"Well, uhm, that was good, I think?" She said, feeling so nervous again.
"That was convincing enough. I'll make sure to remind Holly about that. You have to go inside now, Rach. You don't want to make him even more upset." Quinn told her sounding so concerned.
Rachel nodded and thanked Quinn before entering her house. She wanted to hug or kiss her, but she can't, knowing that her father's just inside the house.
When she was already inside, she noticed her dad in the living room sipping coffee while her mother cooks dinner. Holly is still out working at a café downtown, so she has no one to protect her right now but herself. Holly's not there to save her from agony.
"Dad?" She called out nervously from behind her dad. Her dad turned to look at her and gestured to the couch beside him. She instantly obliged and
sat there awkwardly. "Dad, what's wrong?"
"You came home a little late tonight. What kept you busy?" Her dad answered without looking at her.
"Nothing, Dad.. I- just—"
"You tell me!" Her dad yelled at her and she can see the fire burning in his eyes. She was taken aback and soon after tears was already streaming down her cheeks because of the fear she's feeling right now.
"I- I'm so sorry, dad. I auditioned for- for Glee club at school and it took some time to- to discuss the rehearsal schedules and such—please, please don't be mad, dad. I was planning to tell you tonight when I get home." Rachel explained in between sobs.
Hiram instantly softens and was ashamed of himself when he realized how he reacted. He was being weak believing some stranger.
Honestly, he still feels like Rachel is hiding something but he will let that one go for now because he was proud that his little girl has finally joined some club. He has been waiting for Rachel to have this confidence, and now that she has it, she has to explore it.
But still, he still has to keep his Baby Rae guarded.
"Go to your room now and do your assignments. And make sure to give me the number of your Glee club's director." He told Rachel instead. Rachel quickly nodded and sprinted to her own room.
Quinn arrived home that night with worry and only to find Brittany's car parked in front of the building her apartment was in. She instantly noticed that Brittany's inside her car, because well, she has already changed her door's lock and Brittany's got no access to her apartment anymore, and maybe with her life, too.
She wanted to avoid the direction of Brittany's car but she realized that there's no other way where Brittany can't see her, so she passed Brittany's car as fast as she can hoping for Brittany to be texting so she won't look up to the road. But to her dismay, Brittany has seen her and she honked her car at Quinn, but it did not make her stop walking.
Brittany got out of the car and followed her until she reached the elevator. "Quinn, wait!"
They stood awkwardly inside the elevator while waiting for it to stop at her floor. But after a full minute, Brittany clears her throat and started talking.
"Quinn.." Brittany called hesitantly.
She tried not to roll her eyes when she realized how awful her name sounded now when it came out of Brittany's mouth. "What are you even doing here?"
"I wanted to talk, Quinn. You know there are still many things we have to talk about." Brittany told her in a soft voice.
"You're right, Britt. You have many things to explain to me. You owe me too much explanation." Quinn answered hiding the hurt in her voice.
"Quinn, it's not what you think.." Brittany trailed off.
They were interrupted by a loud ding! of the elevator. Quinn immediately went out and got her key inside her purse. She opened her apartment and she gave up and let Brittany in when she noticed the girl's determination.
"Please don't stay too long. I can't even manage to look at you right now. I feel so suffocated. " Quinn said looking everywhere.
"Don't be like that, Quinn. I know you still love me, and I love you, why are you making this so hard?" Brittany questioned her while making herself comfortable on her couch.
She chuckled at Brittany's words and looked at her with a very annoyed and bitter expression. "You're wrong, Brittany. I don't love you anymore."
"Prove it, Quinn. Nothing makes sense. We've been together for five years. You can't be serious." Brittany told her really determined to win her back.
"I cannot prove it to you at this moment because Rachel's not here. But you know what I think? I think that it all will make sense to you if you admit that you actually broke us."
"I haven't done anything! And you can't be in love with that kid, Quinn! Stop being stupid!"
"I'm not as stupid as you for cheating on me, Britt! You are the stupid, the idiot, the terrible one! You let me go, you broke us and made me fall out of love. But thank you, because if not for you ditching me, I may not have met the girl who truly cares about me, and is way better than you."
"I did not cheat on you, Quinn! I was busy! Why can't you understand that?"
"Believe me, I did. I always do my best to understand you. But everytime you neglect me, pictures of you cheating on me runs through my mind." Quinn said resisting the tears that are about to fall from her eyes.
"Quinn, please, believe me. I- I did not cheat on you. I don't consider it as cheating." Brittany pleaded.
"So there was actually cheating that happened. Well, should I thank you for finally admitting it after what, 10 months?" Quinn asked angrily.
"Let me explain, please.."
That's where Quinn loses it once again.
"Then explain! Explain why you neglected me when I all I did was to love you! Explain why you never came with me on Holidays that night! Explain why you treated me a trash after you graduated! Please, Brittany, just explain why I had a very miserable Christmas night and you were out in a club making out with some girl!"
"I was drunk that night, Quinn! Call it stupid but I did not consider it as cheating because it did not involve any feelings at all! I swear we hadn't seen each other again after that night. And I did not come with you on Holidays because I don't want to break the bond that you just regained with your family! I knew that if I came with you that night, your parents will still be a lot disappointed at you today!"
"But when I came back after the holidays, you still keep reminding me how disappointed they were with me."
"I said it out of frustration because we kept on fighting."
Quinn finally looked at Brittany's eyes with so much mixed emotions. She can't even figure out what emotion is the strongest out of them all. But all she knows is that she can't take these emotions anymore so she cried in front of Brittany. She broke down and sobbed as hard as she could. She did not stop Brittany when the girl stood up and guided her to sit on the couch and hugged her.
"You're so stupid, Britt! You're so stupid. You know- you know I loved you, but you let that go. We- we used to be strong, we used to be special, we used to be each other's saviors, but look- look at what have you done." She said while hitting Brittany's chest as hard as she could. She was amazed by how Brittany was taking the pain of the punches she was giving. She can also feel that Brittany was already sobbing too.
"Quinn, stop it, please. Please stop, it hurts." Brittany said while crying. "I'm so sorry."
"That was- not even half of the hurt I felt because of all the- the pains you gave me."
"I'm so sorry, Quinn. I know I was wrong. Can't we just start all over again? You know I'll make it up to you. You know I'll do anything for you." Brittany told her sincerely.
She shook her because of everything she was hearing. "No, we can't. We can't bring it back anymore, Britt. I already love Rachel. Let's move on, and please, get out of my life."
Brittany pushed her away with a little force and is now staring at her angrily. "How many times do I have to remind you that you'll regret that stupid decision of yours?"
She did not answer her question, instead, she pointed to her door. "Get out."
"No! I won't! You're just confused, Quinn. You seriously think that the kid loves you? That kid doesn't even know what dating is."
"She already knows. That's why we're going out on a date on Saturday."
Brittany shook her head and collected herself before proceeding to the door, but before she finally go out, she said, "Saturday, huh? Quinn, you will come back to me soon. Remember that. Very soon." And off she went.
Rachel immediately hugged Holly once the latter was inside the room they share. She instantly felt nervous again upon remembering her conversation with her father earlier.
"What's wrong, little Rae?" Holly asked her worriedly when they pulled back from their hug.
"Aunt, I think- I think Dad knows about me and Quinn." She told Holly with fear in her voice.
Holly's mouth hangs open with what she heard. It took her a little long before speaking. "There's no way! No one knows about the two of you but me, and I never told anyone about anything, especially Hiram."
"I know. But he started acting weird. Quinn dropped me earlier from school and I was shocked when I realized that he was already home and was waiting for me. Quinn met her and she said that you two went to college together."
Holly sighed in relief when she heard about what Quinn's smart excuse was. "Quinn was good at impromptu reasons, huh."
"I know! But I can tell that dad already has suspicions. Aunt Holly, please help us. Especially on Saturday. He keeps tracks on my schedule now. He even got my Glee club's director's number so he can be aware of rehearsal times."
"Of course I'm always at your side, Rae. I will definitely help you two. You know I trust you, right?" She nodded at Holly's question. "I believe that you already know the limitations."
Rachel just nodded once more and texted Quinn before drifting off to sleep.
Rachel had not seen Santana for the whole Thursday and she did not also get a note on her locker. She was still pissed at Santana for kissing her and making Quinn hurt, but she knows she can't last long being mad at the girl.
And now, it's Friday and she knows that she can never avoid the girl since they have Algebra again.
She went to her locker to get all the things she will be needing for her Algebra class when she saw a familiar note on her locker. She quickly got it and opened it excitedly, certain that no one sees her. She brought her brows together in confusion when she read what was written in the familiar paper.
"Turn around, bright eyes. ;)"
She held the note a little longer and struggled whether to actually turn around or if Santana just wants to write part of the song's lyrics. At the end, she decided to turn around.
Of course, the correct answer was the first one, because Santana was already there looking at her while smirking when she turned around. She felt herself blush and got excited but she hid that feeling and glared at the girl before walking away.
"Woah. What's with the cold treatment? Moments ago you were standing there smiling like a lovesick puppy because of a stupid note." Santana teased her.
She stopped her tracks and glared at Santana, somehow wishing her glares to be effective. "I was not smiling because of your stupid note, Santana. I just remembered something and it does not involve anything about YOU." She said with a very annoyed tone.
"Lame excuse."
"Stop following me."
Santana's now scrunching her beautiful face in confusion. "But- Okay, I don't understand. What have I actually done to make you this annoyed? Or is it just your time of the month?" Santana asked before smirking again.
Out of annoyance, she slapped Santana's chest bringing back the girl's note to her. "Don't ever talk to me again! You perv!" She yelled before heading to the opposite direction. Lucky for them because there were still a lot of time left before first period starts.
Santana easily caught up with her and stopped her immediately by her left wrist. "Rachel, wait. Okay?" Santana requested with a very childish but sincere tone.
She sighed and turned to look at the girl again with a softer face.
"So.. what has gotten you so pissed? And why am I suddenly a perv?" Santana asked now with a very serious tone.
Rachel once again glared at her before asking. "You seriously don't know?"
Santana shook her head. "I don't live with you- although I wish I could- so how would I know?
"Santana.. Ugh, I'm really mad at you!" she yelled at Santana in a very childish way.
But Santana finds it really adorable.
"Why, baby?"
"Don't call me that."
"Why, BABY?" Santana asked in much firmer tone.
"Why did you kiss me yesterday?! Not just that. You kissed me in front of my—my friend! That's embarrassing!" She told Santana.
"Oh, did I?" Santana answered her faking confusion.
"I'm being serious."
Santana looked at her for a moment before speaking. "I wanted to show you how proud and amazed I was by your performance."
"By kissing me? But you don't-"
"Oh and with that friend thing? What's so wrong with that? It's not like she's your girlfriend." Santana continued.
All her thoughts stopped and her mind suddenly got panicked. What if Santana noticed that something was going on between her and Quinn. Was Santana challenging her?
"What- what do you mean?" she asked nervously.
"I will never kiss you again if you will tell me right now that you don't have any special someone." Santana said with total seriousness.
"It doesn't matter if I am already with someone or not. The point is, you should not just kiss a girl randomly without asking for her permission."
"It won't make sense. Even if you disagree, I'm still going to kiss you, anyway." Santana said, smirking once again.
"No way!"
"Come on, Rachel. I know you like me too."
"I don't!"
"Then try not to be excited next time you find a note in your locker."
"Ugh, I hate you, Santana! You are so frustrating!" she gave up feeling most annoyed than ever.
"Come with me in the choir room, I'll let you feel better." Santana held her by the wrist and dragged her to the choir room.
"Let me go! I don't want you taking advantage of me again." She said while struggling with Santana.
"Just admit that you love it. I won't tell anyone." Santana teased.
"Whatever. What are you going to do now?" She rolled her eyes and asked when they reached the choir room. She settled herself in the front middle seat while Santana stood on the stage ready to sing.
She froze when Santana started singing one of the songs that she usually sings.
Turnaround, every now and then I get a little bit lonely and you're never coming round
Turnaround, every now and then I get a little bit tired of listening to the sound of my tears
Turnaround, every now and then I get a little bit nervous
That the best of all the years have gone by
Turnaround, every now and then I get a little bit terrified
And then I see the look in your eyes
She got really excited upon hearing Santana's amazing version of this song and she can't help but stand from her seat and join Santana in singing.
Turnaround bright eyes, every now and then I fall apart
Turnaround bright eyes, every now and then I fall apart
The song ended with Santana having that stupid smirk on her face again.
"So I think that you forgive me now?" Santana asked her.
She rolled her eyes and turned her back on Santana to go to Algebra class. "Only if you finally manage to pass Algebra." And with that, she walked down the hallway feeling complete for the whole day.