Finale...so, I've had fun writing this and sorry it took a while for the ending, but here it is...hope you like it!
Quinn was downstairs in her house waiting for Santana to get ready for the party, she had just gotten out of the shower and hollered down at the blonde that she'd be done in like ten minutes. Quinn was currently listening to her ipod. She had ended up taking the CD that her admirer had sent her and uploded those songs onto her ipod, and right now she was listening to them.
She was on the song One Less Lonely Girl when Santana decended the stairs. Quinn looked up at her and tore her headphones out of her ears, "you ready?" She asked.
The Latina shrugged, "no, but let's get this over with." She grabbed Quinn's arm and pulled the blonde to her feet.
"We're taking your car." Quinn told her as they walked to the door.
Santana nodded and pulled her keys out of her pocket, "then you drive." She placed the keys into Quinn's hand and locked the Fabray's front door as she followed the blonde down to her car.
After Santana was seated in the passenger seat Quinn started the car and buckled the seatbelt before pulling out of her driveway and driving toward Finn and Kurt's house.
"How long do we have to stay?" Santana asked.
Quinn shrugged when she stopped at a stop sign, "I told Finn we'd be there for an hour or so."
Santana rolled her eyes, "why an hour or so, why not like...fifteen minutes."
Quinn shot her a glare, "I wanna find my mystery guy."
"Q, knowing your luck it's probably Frankenteen." The raven haired girl muttered as she watched Lima pass her by outside the passenger window.
"Yeah, you're probably right." Quinn said after a moment, "but still, we're staying for at least an hour." She turned left at the stop light before heading straight. A few quiet minutes passed by before they parked outside of a house that was lit up and had about twenty cars surrounding it.
Quinn parked next to the car that she figured belonged to Rachel because it had a sticker of a star on the bumper and another that said "Broadway!"
Santana looked at the short girls car and laughed, "she is one phsyco girl."
Quinn unbuckled her seatbelt and climbed out of Santana's car without a word. When Santana walked over to her they began to walk toward the front door. "Won't leave my side, remember?" Santana whispered to Quinn as the blonde handed the girl her keys.
Quinn nodded, "of course I remember, San, I won't...promise."
Inside Quinn spotted Rachel and Puck dancing with Lauren and Mercedes beside them talking while they held those little red plastic cups that you see at the parties in movies (those cups are like the most famous cups around). She also saw Blaine and Kurt sitting on the bottom of the stairs each gazing at the other lovingly. The music was blaring and the bass was extremely loud, and the sound of Eminem and Rihanna filled her ears.
There seemed to be a lot of people around she noticed as Karofsky and Azimio walked through both drinking a can of beer. She also noticed a couple freshman from the Cheerios and a few of her other old Cheermates. She even spotted Becky Jackson talking to Brittany and Artie enthusiastically.
"Do you see Sam?" Quinn shouted to the girl next to her.
Santana looked at her, "no, but Finn is right over there." She pointed to the back wall at the sliding screen door that led the way to the Hummel-Hudson pool.
Quinn rolled her eyes but she looked at Santana, "I want to talk to him." She said. "I need to know if it's him or not."
Santana shook her head, "I don't want to talk to him...I don't really like him too much, he kind of just annoys the hell out of me."
Quinn glared at her, "look, if you're going to make me stand around you while we're here, then the least you can do is help me out with this dude...and come with me."
Santana shook her head again, "no, I'm not talking to Frankenteen, and I'm not hearing your guys' conversation..." When she noticed Quinn sigh in annoyance she grabbed her friends wrist, "...here, you go and talk to him, and I'll get some drinks...I'll see you in the kitchen?"
Quinn nodded, "okay, thanks." She smiled, "really."
Santana couldn't help but smile back, "hurry, before I change my mind."
With that the blonde was making her way over to the screen door to go outside and find Finn, Santana made her way to the kitchen.
As the blonde made her way toward the door she was pulled aside by a hand grabbing her arm, after the person had stopped pulling Quinn looked up to see who it was and was facing Rachel.
"What the hell Berry!" Quinn hollered out, "and where are we?" Asked looking around, they were no longer around anybody else, and it was much quieter there as well.
Rachel smiled, "sorry Quinn, I just saw you making your way toward the pool and I just wanted to tell you that it's not a pool party." She nodded, "and we're on the stairway leading to the basement.
Quinn nodded slowly, "okay." It was drawn out. She hook her head, "look, I wasn't going outside to swim...I was simply going outside to find Finn, I have to ask him something, and I noticed that he was heading out that way."
The shorter girl just continued to smile, "you have a lovely outfit on today Quinn, really you look beautiful."
Quinn quirked an eyebrow at her and Rachel shook her head, "n-not that you don't always look beautiful, because, duh, you do...it's just that tonight there's something different I believe it's your new haircut it makes you look even more stunning and..."
Quinn interrupted her with only one word, "Berry."
Rachel shook her head, "has anyone ever told you, you have beautiful eyes?" Her brown eyes locked with Quinn's hazel ones as the other girl sighed.
"Yes, they have...thank you...but, can I go now?" Quinn asked, "I really need to see Finn."
As Quinn turned around Rachel grabbed her wrist turned her so she was facing the diva again, "Finn is my boyfriend Quinn, and I would very much appreciate it if you wouldn't try to steal him from me." She stated firmly.
The blonde pulled her wrist out of Rachel's grasp and shook her head, "why should I...you never respected that fact when he was with me?"
Surprised Rachel blinked a few times before saying, "you are absolutely right Quinn, and I sincerly apologize for my actions...they were wrong, and I realize that now."
Quinn just rolled her eyes as she turned around and pushed throught the stairway door and made her way back through the party toward the door that Finn had gone through.
She was stopped yet again when Artie rolled up in front of her and smiled, "hi, Quinn!" he slurred.
The blonde looked down toward her friend and sighed, "Artie, I think you're a little drunk." she said simply.
Artie shook his head, "no-no I don't want any, thanks." He told her.
Quinn laughed, "o-okay, I'm sorry I asked."
"I'm drunk!" Artie hollered over the blaring music.
"Are you now?" Quinn asked, "I couldn't tell."
The wheel-chair bound boy nodded, "yeah, and Britt went into the kitchen to get me some water."
"She did?"
"Yeah, but it was a while ago, so I don't think she's coming back." He smiled, "between you and me, I think she went to join the aliens...she said she liked it last time she got probed."
Quinn nodded, "yeah, uh-huh." She smiled, "okay...look you go wait over there and I'll see if Brittany's in the kitchen."
And so Quinn left Artie to wander through the house alone while she walked to the kitchen. Once she swung the door open she was met with a picture she really hadn't expected.
Santana and Brittany talking would have been expected...
Santana and Brittany kissing could've been expected...
But, what the blonde walked in on was Santana and Brittany slow dancing and the way Santana looked right then and there, Quinn was happy she had convinced her to come...and she was quite happy that she had broke her promise and left the Latina alone, because right now Santana looked happier than ever.
Quinn smiled as she watched her two best friends before turning around and grabbing her a bottle of water from the fridge that was right beside the kitchen door. Then she made her way back to Artie, "here, Brittany wasn't in there."
Artie accepted the water with a smile, "thanks Quinn."
Determined not to be distracted again Quinn made her way to the sliding door again only to be stopped by Puck who was coming inside. He smiled at her. "Hey Quinn!"
Quinn rolled her eyes, "God! Please, just move...we can talk in a minute or whatever...I just want to see Finn."
Puck shook his head, "whoa, whoa, whoa...calm down...I was just coming inside to get you." He grabbed her hand, "come on...I got a surprise for you."
Quinn pulled her hand away, "you?" She asked.
The boy looked at her, "yeah, me...I have something to show you." He smiled, "come on...you'll love it."
"Have you been texting me?" Quinn blurted out.
Puck didn't answer though as he grabbed her hand and pulled her outside. Then he sat her down in a chair that was at a family table outside and told her to look toward the pool. Quinn did and then she watched as Puck walked away, only to be back a second later with Finn and Sam as the three of them along with a set of drums, and two guitars stood on a small stage that was being rolled in front of her.
Quinn watched in confusion as Finn sat behind the drums and smiled, "hey Quinn, thanks for coming tonight...hope you like your surprise."
Then the song started and Sam started to sing.
Close your eyes and I'll kiss you,
Tomorrow I'll miss you;
Remember I'll always be true.
And then while I'm away,
I'll write home ev'ry day,
And I'll send all my loving to you.
I'll pretend That I'm missing
the lips I am missing
And hope that my dreams will come true.
And then while I'm away,
I'll write home ev'ry day,
And I'll send all my loving to you.
All my loving I will send to you.
All my loving, darling I'll be true.
Close your eyes and I'll kiss you,
Tomorrow I'll miss you:
Remember I'll always be true.
And then while I'm away,
I'll write home ev'ry day,
And I'll send all my loving to you
All my loving I will send to you.
All my loving darling I'll be True.
All my loving All my loving ooh
All my loving I will send to you
When the song ended Quinn smiled, "that's your surprise?" She asked Finn.
The taller boy stood up from behind the drums, "yeah."
Puck nodded, "mine too, it was my surprise too."
Quinn stood up and walked over to the stage, "that was wonderful." She whispered before looking at Sam, "it's you isn't it?" She asked.
Sam shrugged, "what's me?"
Quinn waved around, "you...I got it all figured out."
Sam laughed as he set his guitar down. Then he continued to sit on the edge of the stage. Quinn watched as Puck and Finn did the same. "What do you have figured out?" Sam asked.
Quinn pointed to all three of them, "this...you." She laughed, "I knew all along it was you, no doubt in my mind."
Sam still showed no emotion though to tell you the truth he was smiling inside...he really had no idea how Quinn hid her emotions every day, really he felt like he was gonna die inside.
Little did he know that Puck and Finn were thinking the same thing. They were really wanting to show how curious and anxious they were to hear Quinn's story but they couldn't break their act.
Quinn nodded, "yeah...you sent me the first text...you sent me all of the texts. But the first one the 'Beautiful. Thats what I think everytime I see you.' that sounded exactly like something you would say...but I wasn't sure exactly if it was you." She sighed, "because after what I did to you I didn't think you'd ever want to be with me again."
She looked at Finn, "so, he asked you to throw this party, didn't he?" She asked him.
Finn didn't answer.
Quinn smiled, "yeah, that's what I thought. He asked you to throw this party and then convince me to come by telling me that you had a surprise for me...then you asked Rachel to distract me while I tried to follow you out here...so she pulled me into the stairway downstairs, and started rambling on about my outfit, and she really didn't want me to say anything..and then when I told her I was going to talk to you, Finn, she went into the jealous girlfriend mode and told me that it'd be greatly appreciated if I didn't try and steal you away from her.." She nodded, "and when I shot that back at her, she apologized for her actions when I was dating Finn." She shook her head, "not to mention she commented on my eyes."
At that Finn shrugged, "well, you do have pretty eyes."
Quinn looked at him and then at Puck, "and Artie wasn't a part of this, he was just drunk, but you saw me come in from the kitchen and so you came inside when you knew I was there to take me outside to hear your song." Then she looked at Sam, "which I knew you had picked, because you love that song more than the two of them." She pointed to either side of Sam to Puck and Finn.
Sam shook his head, "but how do you know I wasn't helping them out?" He asked.
Quinn shook her head, "that CD, it all makes since...only you'd be able to think of a message like that Sam...and One Less Lonely Girl, you know that's my favorite Justin Bieber song. However adding the songs that Finn and Puck had shared with me was quite a brilliant touch might I add."
Sam stood up and eyed Quinn a moment before his face broke out into a full smile, "alright you figured me out."
Quinn smiled, "oh, I know."
Sam shrugged as he pulled out his phone and started typing into it. After he put it away he looked back up at Quinn. Quinn's phone buzzed and she pulled it out of her pocket and read her message.
I hope I surprized you...however, I have one more request...Breadstix tomorrow at eight? Please, Quinn, give me another chance to rock your world (Avatar style)!
-Sam
Quinn laughed but she looked at him, "I would absolutely love to have dinner with you tomorrow...and I look forward to the Avatar style of rocking my world."
Sam smiled as he leaned forward and pulled Quinn in for a first of their many kisses to come.
Behind the newly formed (but not exactly new) couple Finn and Puck nodded to each other, "Yeah!" Finn exclaimed, while Puck said, "nice going bro!" And they fist bumped.
So, I hope that the ending lived up to your expectations...and thank you so much for reading the whole thing, and reveiwing, and thank you to those you favorited it and put it out on story alert...really just thank you all around.
Bye!
