Author's Note: I do not own Glee, nor did I come up with the idea for Charlie (someone on Tumblr did), so please don't sue me.

I just want to make clear that I feel like taking another swing at Fafaberry fanfic, and this is the result.

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June 12, 2011

When Quinn entered the Lima Bean, with her sister, she noticed that the Bean was quite busy; she glanced at her read 10:00 am. "Must be break time," Quinn muttered quietly to herself. She gazed through the bustling crowd of customers, ranging from the farm-types to students of William McKinley High School, in search of her friends. About a moment later she saw Blaine waving at her from a large both in the corner of the coffee shop. She smiled, before telling Charlie to follow her to the booth.

The moment they reached the booth, Blaine stood up and greeted Charlie with a classic handshake partnered with a friendly smile, "Nice to meet you Charlie."

Charlie returned the friendly smile before replying, "Thank you, you must be Blaine."

"I am, but how did you know?"

"Well… Quinn described you as-"

"As a hobbit," Santana interrupted perfectly. "You look good Charlie, real good," she said as she gave a backwards nod from the booth.

Brittany got out of the booth, and untangled her hand from Santana's, and gave Charlie bone crushing hug, "And this is our friend Kurt; he and Blaine are together."

Charlie smirked, "So I've been told; it is a pleasure meeting you Kurt."

"The pleasure is all mine, please sit."

About an hour later, they all had a cup of coffee that they drank as they chatted. Then Kurt asked, "So Charlie, why did you want to meet us?"

Charlie thought it was obvious, but apparently her intentions were not. "Well, for two reasons, I wanted to meet some of Quinn's friends," Santana scoffed, "Or re-meet them, so to speak. However, I also wanted to meet my community here in Lima."

"I'm sorry, what do you mean by community," Kurt inquired.

It was clear that either Kurt didn't have great gaydar, or that he was trying not to rely on social stereotypes; Quinn hoped it was the latter. "You do know that I'm gay, right?" Charlie asked hesitantly.

Kurt nodded, and he was about to say something when Santana added her own thoughts. "Of course he did! No offense Charlie but you pinged my gaydar the moment you walked in the door. You know the hair, short nails, plaid, the glasses… the leather jacket."

Charlie chuckled, "I know, I know. But, that's kind of the point. Makes it easier to hit on girls, because they pretty much come to me," she said with a smirk.

"Oh god," Quinn said as she rolled he eyes.

"Hey don't go judging me," Charlie scolded her sister. "You clearly dress as 'straight,"' Charlie used her fingers to make air quotation marks, "as possible to get practically every boy to chase after you." Charlie quickly glanced around the room, "I mean just look at that awkward Eiffel tower over there," she exclaimed as she pointed to Finn. "He drooling just staring at my sister."

The group looked over to the boy she was talking about. "Fuck!" Charlie noticed that the young Latina immediately let go of her girlfriend's hand. "It's Finnept, and he's coming over here." Santana said in a harsh whisper. The group groaned in discontent.

A moment later the awkward giant reached their table. "Hey guys, hey Quinn," he said with a stupid smile; Quinn mentally face palmed herself.

"Hello Finn," Quinn said in her best faking-caring tone.

That is when Finn noticed Charlie. "Hey dude, I don't think we've met. I'm Finn," he said trying to appear cool as she stretched out his hand for her to shake.

Charlie shook it. "Nice to meet you Finn," she said sweetly. "I'm Charlie, Quinn's sister." She quirked an eyebrow as she waited for his facial expression to change. And when it did the dolt's face was priceless.

"Oh, I'm sorry about that. You look like a guy."

"Not really, I have boobs."

And then the incredibly inane giant asked, "Then why are you dressed like a dyke?"

All of them were inaudibly livid; however, the only one who did something was Charlie. She got out of the booth and stood in front of the village-idiot, she took a deep breath and said, "Well, that would be the point," she stated in a cold sarcastic manner, "but lesbian or gay would be the preferred and courteous nomenclature." Then instead of slapping him, which she desperately wanted to do, she walked over to the hipster owner and explained the situation. Two minutes later Finn was both kicked out and permanently banned from the hipster's establishment.

June 13th, 2011

After yesterday's events, Charlie needed some alone time. She found her sister lounging in hammock in the backyard. "Hey, can I borrow car?"

Quinn lifted her silver Aviators to reveal her hazel eyes, which she shared with Charlie, "Sure, but can I ask why?"

"I wanted some alone time, and to go to the mall."

"I get that; my keys are in the blue bowl on the table in the foyer," she stated before returning her aviators to their previous state. So, with that Charlie went to grab Quinn's keys.

When she entered the foyer, she found the blue bowl where her sister's keys. As she grabbed then heading for the front she yelled, "Judy, I'm going to the mall, be back later, I have my phone!" before leaving.

About ten minutes later Charlie found herself wandering around the mall. She did some clothes shopping before grabbing a quick bite to eat. After which, she headed to the town's Music store, Sounds Like. Charlie was impressed, not only by the very cool décor, but by the vast selection of sheet music, for a variety of instruments, to the fact that the store sold vinyl records. As Charlie browsed through the modern vinyl records, she heard someone playing the grand piano, which was located in the middle of the store. When Charlie looked up she saw a short brunette playing, she thought nothing of them until the brunette started to sing "Glad You Came" by The Wanted, then she recognized the small brunette.

Charlie waited for her to finish her song before she approached her, "Hey Rachel."

Charlie watched as Rachel's eyes grew wide, "Charlie?"

The short haired blond bowed, "The one and only," she said with a smirk.

Almost immediately she was engulfed in hug by the tiny brunette, "Wow, it's been what, three years?" Charlie nodded; she noticed that the brunette's expression had changed from over joyed to dejected, "What happened to you? You just left, and you never said goodbye."

Charlie let out an exasperated sigh, "I didn't get the chance, before my father sent me to a treatment center in Kansas."

Rachel gasped, "Oh my god! Are you all right?"

The blonde nodded, "I am, I called my older sister Franny as soon as I got there. I explained what had happened, and that she needed to rescue me ASAP."

"That sucks."

"Yeah, but as a result I got to live in San Francisco for three years."

Rachel chuckled, "Always the optimist. So are you stating with your family?"

"I am."

"How long?"

"Definitely for the summer, but I might stay longer, depends on how I like it here."

Rachel smirked, "Well maybe I could persuade you?"

Charlie gave her a grin as she let out a chuckle, "Maybe." She glance at her watch, she had be gone for almost three hours. "God I feel awful, but I need to get going Rach."

Rachel nodded in understanding, "I get it. I'll see you around?"

"Of course."

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