Chapter 8
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Rachel and Quinn were walking down the street enjoying the night air around them. It had been so long since Quinn been in town, she almost forgot what everything look like. Now her days are mostly dessert, waters, and occasionally forest. The temperature began to drop, cool air whipping past both girls. "So did you miss home while you were away?" Quinn just shrugged her shoulders. "My family pretty much disowned me for going into the military, and then I got a double disown when I brought my brother along for the ride supposedly. So I really didn't have a home to miss, or anyone to miss. I didn't have a lot of friends and pretty much the few people I did care for are in the military with me. Though there is one person that I miss dearly, and I hope I see her soon." Quinn had this dreamlike smile on her face and Rachel couldn't help but feel jealously bubble in the pit of her stomach.
Rachel bean to rub her arms for some heat. Quinn caught the action from the corner of her eye, and took of her own jacket to drape it around Rachel. "Thank you." "Don't mention it. So, why did you want to walk with me? I'm a complete stranger and I'm sure you were brought up learning stranger danger or some stupid quote." Rachel giggled and looked up at Quinn. Quinn wasn't that tall, but Rachel wasn't exactly tall to begin with. "You're not a complete stranger; Santana seems to trust you so I feel as though you're good enough for my trust. Plus we are all strangers to begin with so we have to communicate at some point in order to be able to get and know one another. And this seemed as good a time as ever."
"You know your rants are quite cute, but aside from that you seem to have a lot of trust in Santana." "Yeah, I love her more than my own father. Santana was always there for us when my father wasn't. She was also there when mom and dad use to fight so I have grown quite fond of her. But enough about me who is this person you're dying to see. A lover I presume." Quinn rolled her eyes and smiled at how quickly the subject seemed to jump from one to another. "I have no other, and if you're not so subtly referring to the girl I said I can't wait to see I was talking about my little sister. I haven't seen her in forever and I really hope I get to see her." Rachel saw the sadness in Quinn's eyes and decided that now was the time to drop the matter at hand. "So no lover at all you're telling me, no boyfriend or…" Quinn chuckled at her lack of subtly; she didn't even think the girl even knew what it meant. "You know you're about as subtle as a gunshot. No I do not have a boyfriend, nor do I have a girlfriend, though if I had one I would have to say I'm playing to win the heart of the girl." Quinn looked over to see what type of reaction she would get from Rachel, and non-surprisingly at all she got a smile from ear to ear. "You are too happy Rachel, but if you like to know I use to have a girlfriend but it didn't quite work out." "So what happened to her, like have you heard from her." Rachel was one curious cat, and I was sure that the curiosity would kill me before it killed Rachel. "We still talk as friends. She got married, has a kid too. Haven't really seen her face to face since I left though." "You miss her." "You just don't know anything about personal boundaries do you." Rachel began to blush and look away. "Hey, I was just kidding it cool. But if you must know, no I don't miss her. She lives her life and I live mine. Rachel smiled and moved closer to Quinn. Quinn, noticing an advancement tried to keep the conversation going, before the entered a period of awkward silence. "So…um what about you. Do you have someone special in your life?" "I have a boyfriend. His name is Rory. It's nothing serious but he seems to think it is. He seems to always try and rush into things. But I'm not too sure about him; I just don't feel anything all that special about him." "So why are you with him?" Rachel smiled then lowered her head, "I don't exactly know how to get rid of him." "Well that's easy, just kill him." Rachel and Quinn looked at each other before bursting out into laughter. "I don't think we can do that Quinn. I'm pretty sure you could get into a lot of trouble." "Hey, I didn't say that I was going to do it, I said you should do it." Rachel shook her head and turned another corner, let's just go to this seven eleven and get back before the sun comes out. I have school in the morning." Quinn eyes widened a little, she keeps forgetting about the age difference. "Yeah school, Rachel exactly how old are you?" "Eighteen, I turn nineteen on the first of January, I'm a New Year baby. And I will be graduating in a couple of months. What about you how old are you?" "I just turned 24 a month ago." "Well good now that we got that out of the way you don't have to fell as bad when we get to the point where you simply can't resist all that is me." Rachel continued walking while Quinn stopped in her tracks. Did this chick just hit on me, awe man what am I getting into Santana is so going to kill me. Rachel turned around to look at the frozen blond, "come on silly I want to get a Slurpee." Quinn shook her head and jogged towards Rachel. They walked to the store; with their hands brushing each other's every couple of steps along the way.
A/N: sorry the chapter is son short. I just wanted to kind of dive into the Faberry and how they get to know each other. For everyone confused about the ages between Brittany Santana in her kids, it will be explained throughout the story. Anyone who wants to message me feels free to do so. Two chapters in one night, honestly I'm still at work and tired so this was all I could get for now. Hopefully I will have another two for you tomorrow. As always read and review.