This is probably a fun one to write. I loved making the characters happy but usually sad times follow happy times. So stick with it and they will get there let us know how you feel about the chapter.

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Princess Flower

Wednesday, December 3rd 2013

Rachel wakes up smiling as the events of her late night with Quinn flashes through her head. (I'm really happy, I want to see her again.) the diva jumps out of bed and gets dress with a pep in her step. Rachel dresses today in a checkered skirt with a button up shirt. Jumpers and wears two braids that rest over her shoulder. Rachel applies her eye liner as she hears someone loudly pouring themselves a cup of coffee. Rachel walks out there with a smile she doesn't think Satan herself could take off. Literally.

"Hey Satan! How are you this lovely morning?" Rachel nearly shouts as she can't contain her excitement.

"Too early, death to the one with the big nose. " Santana huffs resting her head on the cool table sighing audibly. "You can't ruin my day today so don't even try." Santana smirks proud that her friend stands up for herself more then in high school. "Hey man hands why are you dressed like that? That looks like something you would wear in high school...actually you did wear it." Santana states looking at the girl up and down. "We'll I think I look better now and I Quinn likes it so..." Rachel cheeks turn a tint of red. "Aww you wearing for your boo" Santana pinches Rachel's cheeks before heading upstairs to start her day.

Rachel continues her bright morning making herself a bagel. Kurt comes into the kitchen takes one look at Rachel an says, "I hate morning people."

"We'll we hate you" Rachel answers back immediately.

Kurt walks past her and pulls himself a cup of coffee. "Better." he mumbles. "So am I allowed in the living room tonight or are u too going to be having sex again? Can we get a schedule or something." Kurt says very loudly.

"You got some way to go girl." Santana yells down the stairs.

"We didn't have sex Santana" Rachel yells up the stairs giving Kurt a glare. "It wasn't like that we were just...Britt would say we were talking with our songs super close" Rachel smiles remembering how she almost got to second base.

"Hey not my fault you can't get any" Santana yells down the stairs. "I can get some" Rachel shouts then looks embarrassed at her words.

"Whoa berry. To much info." Kurt says covering his ears. "Seriously though my fashion show is on tonight, so can i have the TV." Kurt goes on.

"Yes Kurt me am Quinn will not be staring in any public entertainment."

"You're already thinking about making videos, you've got it bad." Kurt sticks his tongue out at her.

"Wanky!" Santana shouts through the house.

Quinn 9:30am: First thought when i woke up. :P

Rachel 9:35am: how to kill my roommates for embarrassing me?

"Santana!" Rachel Hollers. "Yes?" The Latina answers.

"Shut up!" Rachel says sweetly.

Quinn 9:37am: That's too bad, last night was good right?

Rachel 9:39am: the best

"Rachel." Santana calls down the stairs, "Make me sweetheart." Santana says as she reaches the bottom of the stairs.

Quinn 9:41am: Did you like the anime?

"Gladly" Rachel grabs tape from a kitchen drawer and rips it off walking towards Santana.

Rachel 9:43am: can we watch it again I was confused on some parts

"Wanky." Santana busts out laughing, "You're going to hurt yourself small fry.

"As long as your quiet I really don't care. " Rachel takes a step towards the fiery Latina

Santana jukes right then jukes left and slips past Rachel heading into the kitchen. Rachel turns chasing her the tape pulled out in front of her. The brunette diva corners the Latina next to Kurt. Santana looks around like an animal with it's back against the wall and as a last ditch effort grabs Kurt and pulls him in front of her.

Santana ducks behind Kurt and looks over his shoulder at her assailant. Rachel leaps and tries to leap and stick the tape on Santana but the sly Latina moves Kurt like a shield to take the blow.

"No Santana I will not help you now get off of me. " Kurt pulls his body away from the cornered girl. "We'll well looks like there is no where to run Sanny." Rachel smiles wickedly.

"Berry if you even think about taking another step forward I will ends you" Santana says warningly.

"I don't know why you buy this stuff Quinn, you never wear it." Brittany says as Quinn makes her purchases at hot topic.

"I love this kind of stuff." Quinn says shyly.

"Why is your princess in another castle?" Brittany asks reading one of the tee-shirts that Quinn bought. Quinn grabs the shirt and stuffs it in the bag looking around.

"Uh it's just a saying Britt." Quinn says as she looks around to see if anybody heard them.

"Did you like the dress though?" Quinn asks getting serious.

"Yes I did. If I didn't have a thing for Latina's I would definitely rip that off you later" Brittany smiles walking towards fye.

"Thanks Britt, let me get something for you, I am dragging you along you should get something out of it." Quinn begs.

"Yes ma'am " Brittany pulls Quinn into the back section where the posters are. "Hey Quinn, she hot?" Brittany points to Megan fox on the poster.

"I guess, she's not really my thing." Quinn informs her friend.

"Well then show me what your thing is." Brittany responds quickly. Quinn looks around the store for a few moments and finds a satisfactory image. Quinn points at Scarlet Johansson on the 'Avengers' poster. "So what is it you like about her?" "She's curvy and comfortable with being who she is and those lips." Quinn shrugs. "She's also in one of my favorite movies."

"Hmm, not sure I understand." Brittany says as she grabs 'Pretty Little Liars' and show it to Quinn. "You never told me while we're watching this who you're attracted to." Brittany tries to get more information.

"Emily, Hannah, and Caleb. Why are suddenly so interested?" Quinn says after a thinking about it for a moment she adds on. "Aria's mom, Spencer's sister." Quinn giggles.

"I think I'm getting some sort of idea." Brittany says doubtfully. Quinn spins suddenly and walks over to three guys who are seem to be harassing a teenage girl.

"Beat it." Quinn says expecting to be obeyed. Brittany wasn't surprised at all when the three boys fled the store. "Are you okay." Quinn asks the girl.

One day in Elementary School. A naïve' Brittany Pierce plays in the sand box with her little unicorn named flower. Little Britt is building a fortress to protect the Princess. A little old David Karofsky comes over messing with the blonde.

"Hey stupid. Give me the unicorn." Little David snatches the unicorn out of Brittany's hands. Kicking sand in her face.

"Hey give flower back she's not your's." Brittany stands up taller then the boy.

"Who would name it Flower. That's a stupid name." David says pulling the unicorn away from the little blonde's reach.

"It's not stupid!" Brittany shouts.

"You stupid. You stupid. You stup-" The blonde looks up seeing the shorter boy bent over in pain.

"Here you go." A short blonde hair girl hands the unicorn to her. Brittany takes flower out of her hands smiling up to the shorter blonde.

"Hi I'm Brittany S. Pierce."

"Hello I'm Lucy Quinn Fabray." Quinn smiles looping her arm through the little dancer and heads back to the sand box where they make a fortress and a whole village for Flower the Unicorn Princess.

Brittany heads over to where Quinn is talking to the young girl. "You're part of the problem you know." the dark haired girl snaps at Quinn. "They see someone that looks like you and wonder how anyone could ever look like me."

"Excuse me." Quinn says taken aback.

"You've been beautiful your whole life. You have no idea what it's like to be me, and I don't need you to take pity on me because I'm not as pretty as you are." the teenager looks down at the ground shaking and uses her finger to wipe away some tears.

"What did they call you?" Quinn asks trying to maintain her temper.

"Manly Mandy." the girl scoffs.

"That's not very inventive." Quinn frowns as she flooded by memories of her nickname. "They called me Lucy Caboosey." Quinn informs the girl in front of her.

"What?" the young girl looks up at Quinn's trim body. "You're lying."

"No she's not." Brittany says putting her arm around Quinn's shoulders and looks into her face to see tears glistening. Quinn reaches into her purse and digs through her wallet and pulls out a picture and hands it to Mandy.

"That's me, and I hate her." Quinn tells the young girl who could become just like her. "She was a victim, and she accepted what everyone told her. Even her best friend couldn't convince her that she was beautiful." Quinn takes a moment to wipe away the tears that had fully formed around her eyes. "I hated the people who bullied me and I met someone who taught me how to beat them. She was my hero for the longest time and she taught me a lot, it wasn't till later I discovered that all I was doing was trading places with the bullies."

"So what do I do to stop feeling this way?" Mandy asks still confused at What Quinn was trying to say.

"You either accept who you are or you change it to someone you like more and everyday you try to be a better person. I'll help you with whatever you decide." Quinn tells her as she takes the photo and writes a number on the back. "Mandy it's time to go." an elder gentleman calls from the front of FYE. The girl waves sheepishly and watches Quinn and Brittany as she leaves."You okay?" Brittany asks pulling Quinn tight. Quinn nods and pulls out her phone checking it.

Rachel 12:35pm: So was that the first time you've kissed a girl? What was your first kiss ever.

"We'll be starting high school in a few weeks and I've never kissed anyone." Quinn tells Brittany one night in their cabin at Cheerio's camp.

"Really, Lucy, didn't you kiss James in seventh?" Brittany asks looking out the door wondering when Santana would get back.

"It's Quinn now Britt, and you kissed James." Quinn tells her ditsy friend.

"He wasn't very good." Brittany says critically. "It was like kissing a llama." Brittany moves from her bunk over to sit next to Quinn. "Do you want to kiss me? It'll be a first for both of us and I want to know how to kiss a girl." Brittany says forwardly. Quinn starts scrambling for breathe as Brittany's proposal seeps into her mind. Quinn nods, too nervous to from words. Brittany pulls Quinn's face up to look into her eyes and begins to lean in. Quinn became lost in Brittany's eyes and when their lips touched Quinn's heart skipped a beat.

"What are you guys doing!" Santana's voice crushes the moment.*****

Quinn 12:38pm: Brittany on both counts.

"Rachel just asked about my first kiss?" Quinn tells Brittany.

"I was your first kiss right?" Brittany asks excitedly drawing some looks from people walking through the mall.

"Yeah you corrupted this innocent heart." Quinn flashes a smile.

"Yeah mine." Brittany nudges Quinn playfully

Rachel 12:39pm:No way! Seriously?

Quinn 12:41pm: Cheerio's Camp before we started high school, Santana walked in on us

"Santana didn't say a word to me for the rest of the week." Quinn reminds Brittany.

"I'm sorry she talked to me and we admitted we liked each other." Brittany smiles.

"Yeah I felt a little upset or maybe jealous after that." Quinn confides in Brittany.

"Why?" Brittany browses a rack of bright colored shorts.

"We've been best friends since grade school. I love you Brittany and I guess the kiss confused me a little." Quinn shrugs.

"So you liked me?" Brittany remains frozen. Not again.

"No, I mean the kiss was amazing. I just didn't want you to forget about me. Lucy was a hard girl to be friends with and I thought Santana was just the start of you leaving me behind." Quinn rambles.

"Quinny I will never leave you behind. You are my best friend, I need you." Brittany smiles at her best friend.

"So how was your date?" Quinn asks. "I want details not dodges."

"It was perfect. She took me to a restaurant held up a sign over the name of the restaurant naming it Breadsticks and then we went ice skating it was perfect." Brittany sighs dreamily reminiscing about the date. "What about you?" Brittany asks.

"Well it started rough when she told me what Carli wanted, but after that we cuddled on the couch and talked with our tongues really close." Quinn informs her chipper companion.

"Aww! Hey that's my line." Brittany pouts.

"Come on, I'm buying you something." Quinn says pulling Brittany around to different racks in Forever 21. Quinn leads Brittany around grabbing different outfits off racks. "All right this is a good start."

"What should I try first?" Brittany smiles shyly.

"Let's start with this one." Quinn hands Brittany one of the twelve or so outfits over her arm. Quinn takes Brittany to the fitting room and the two blondes get to wrok trying to figure out which outfit would work.

Brittany comes out with black ripped stockings a jean skirt and a bare shoulder black top.

"How can you rock any outfit, I could put you in a cardboard box and you'd still turn heads." Quinn sighs. They look at the rest of the outfit and Quinn throws two more outfits into the must have pile. Brittany grabs her phone, and sends a message to Santana.

Brittany 1:48pm: Still on for tonight?

Santana 1:50pm: Yeah, I've got to pick up Joel from the airport though, so it'll be after that.

"Why's Santana picking up Joel from the airport." Brittany asks Quinn.

"Oh Puck will be getting ready to open the club and well I don't want to rock the boat with Rachel so I asked her to do it for me." Quinn responds.

"Oh okay, so are you and Rachel doing anything tonight?" Brittany asks.

"Yeah, we're going to rewatch the show we watched last night so she can actually catch some of it. I think I'm going to take her out to dinner first." Quinn thinks for a moment. "I mean I did buy this new dress." Quinn says grinning at her blonde compatriot.

"I think you just want an excuse to wear it." Brittany accuses her friend.

"Nothing wrong with that." Quinn smiles softly at her best friend.

"So where are you taking her?" Brittany asks curiously.

"I want to go to this poetry place. Do you know where I can go? " Brittany puts her pointer finger on her chin thinking.

"Santana took me to this Jazz place where they had poetry readings it was private and nice." Brittany smiles.

"Okay sounds good. I want to read a poem." Quinn smiles softly.

"Have you even written one?" Brittany looks at Quinn skeptically.

"You know all those notebooks in my room?" Quinn asks softly and Brittany nods. "They're mostly poetry, short stories, and fan fiction."

"Wow I never knew that I thought those were your little black books you know a list of all the people you've slept with." Brittany looks at Quinn curiously

"Brittany that's over one hundred notebooks." Quinn's jaw drops at how scandalous Brittany thought she was.

"So?" Brittany smiles.

"That's over 7000 pages, 32 lines per page, God forbid I make columns. 224,000, Brittany how could I have the time." Quinn says shocked.

"Don't see the problem Quinn." Brittany and Quinn head outside to the car after they bought Brittany's outfits. Quinn drops her shoulders giving up on the conversation. "What's a fan fiction?" Brittany asks as they reach the car."It's not important Britt." Quinn says banging her head into the car door.

"I have nothing to wear. " Rachel howls from her bedroom.

"Geez you really are hopeless." Santana walks in with Kurt trailing behind her.

"She doesn't tell me where we're going, just to dress nice. What does that even mean, a formal gown." Rachel frets.

"Nice means nice Rachel. Definitely not one of your horse sweaters from high school." Santana walks in Rachel's closet while Kurt sits Rachel down curling her hair.

"Santana this is important, I don't want to mess this up." Rachel says her nerves getting to her. "She said the word date."

"Yea she probably asked what today's date was." Santana mumbles Spanish words under her breath while rummaging through her closet.

"I should take you shopping soon." Santana shouts while throwing the bad clothes out of the closet.

"What, but that's cute." Rachel complains.

"Yea if your 80" Kurt jumps in putting his two cents in.

"My fathers think it's adorable." Rachel states.

"Your fathers also thinks dressing up animals is adorable." Santana smirks pulling out an outfit.

"We don't have any animals." Rachel says confused. Santana rolls her eyes throwing Rachel's outfit on her bed.

"Are you sure that's what we want?" Rachel asks sheepishly.

"Put the damn outfit on and go to your date. I have to pick Joely up in a few minutes and I don't want to be late because of your dumbass." Santana rushes to her room changing and heads out.

The outfit Santana choose was actually pieces of several different outfits. Rachel pulls on the flowing black pants and dark sparkling blouse and as a final touch a navy blue scarf. She barely had time to pull it on before Kurt was calling her to the door. Rachel took a quick look in the mirror and hurried out of her room. Rachel froze when she came into sight of the front door. Rachel's eyes drifted up from Quinn's knee high heeled boots that seemed strapped on to catch a few inches of fishnets before disappearing under the black short skirt Quinn was sporting. Rachel eyes continued to drift up Quinn wore a formal white blouse with a purple and silver tie and a very nice tight black vest.

"I'm gonna go." Rachel says breathlessly pointing back towards her room.

"What?" Quinn asks Rachel confused.

"I'm going to go die happy." Rachel manages taking several deep breathes.

"You look beautiful Rachel." Quinn tells the shell shocked girl.

"Radiant." Rachel manages as Kurt pushes the two of them out the door. The two of them walk to Quinn's Beetle. Rachel's eyes never leaving the inches between Quinn's boots and skirt. The both get into the car and Rachel's eyes magnetized to the same location.

"My eyes are up here sweets." Quinn says bashfully. Rachel looked up to the first time and noticed how Quinn's face and hair completed the outfit.

"Wow" Rachel released the breath she'd been holding for as long as she could remember.

"S-S-S-Stop it." Quinn blushes as she adjusts her hair slightly.

"So where are we going?" Rachel asks as she looks away trying to avoid the siren's allure.

"Do you like poetry?" Quinn asks as she drives down the road.

"Yeah, Santana told me about this place that did readings, I just haven't found the time to go." Rachel muses. Her eyes begin to drift back to Quinn's thigh.

"Rachel sweetie, your looking at me like you want to devour me." Quinn jokes as she pulls into their destination.

"Maybe, I do." Rachel mumbles under her breath.

"I didn't catch that." Quinn says as she throws the car in park and turned to Rachel.

"Nothing." Rachel says turning her head away from the temptation. Rachel feels Quinn's hand come across and gently touch the Brunettes face back towards the temptress. Quinn kisses Rachel gently for a moment before pulling away.

"Let's get inside I have a surprise for you." Quinn whispers seductively into Rachel's ear.

"Quinn if your not careful, I'm going to ignore your protests about taking this slow." Rachel growls amazing herself. The couple make it inside and even place their orders without attacking each other. The beautiful twosome listens to people read poetry, dicuss it and even manage to get some food down between pecks, glances, and gazing into each others eyes.

"Wait here." Quinn tells Rachel as she gets up and heads to the stage. Rachel watches as Quinn gets to the stage; stops and pulls a piece of paper from her purse and unfolds it. Quinn's voice shakes at the first, but she takes a deep breath and finds Rachel in the crowd. Quinn's face lit up as her eyes locked with the girl she loves.

"Hello everyone, well I wrote this poem for someone very important to me. I hope you enjoy." Quinn takes another deep breath as she begins to read it:

I'm sorry for who I am

I'm sorry for what I did

I'm not sorry for who I love

I didn't know right away that she already took my heart away

I remember when you told me you were getting married

All I wanted was to be happy for you

But we both know it wasn't true

I don't know why I tried to hide

All I want is to hold your hand and be by your side.

To be yours is truly blessed

But I hope I don't mess it up like the rest

My hear is your's to take

So promise me it wont break

Quinn looks up to see her lover with tears in her eyes. "Thank you" Quinn gets off the stage hugging Rachel tightly.

Santana and Joel arrive at the 'Lyrical Madness'

"Hey thanks again Santana. I'm gonna head upstairs the jet leg wore me out." Joel says hugging her.

"I'm gonna say bye to pack then leave." Santana hugs him back heading inside the bar.

"She did do it Puck" Sam shouts anger seeping through his voice. Santana listens carefully behind the wall. Separating the outside door from the bar.

"Ok Sam I believe you." Noel holds his hands up defensively. "But she is with Santana you have to let it go." Santana stares at the two figures knowing exactly who they are talking about.

"But why? I could treat her so much better." Sam shouts. Santana clenches her fist with anger willing herself to not go out there and hurt the blonde boy.

"I just wish she would leave her alone. Then Britt would be happier with me." Sam shakes his head trying to calm down his thoughts.

"Fuck you Trouty!" Santana yells coming into view. "She could never love you like she does me." Santana gets closer to the two boys. "You need to stay from her before I smack those big guppy lips off your face." Santana fumes.

"She actually loves these guppy lips Santana!" Sam says smirking.

"Dude!" Puck shouts.

"What are you talking about?" Santana says crossing her arms defensively over her chest.

"Oh wow! No comeback. How about I break it down for you. Brittany has tasted these lips I think about when you told her about Elise. She came over crying and we kissed. Lets just say its not the only thing she tasted." Sam says menacingly.

"Your lying." Santana shakes her head not believing the blonde boy.

"Am I?" Sam asks looking at puck. Santana follows his eyes and begins to address the Mohawk boy.

"Tell me it's not true." Santana looks at puck feeling her heart break. "PUCK TELL ME IT'S NOT TRUE." Santana shouts tears pouring down her face.

"I can't San." Puck looks down.

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