It's been forever I know. I'll try and finish this story today or tomorrow 3 there's not much left. Thank you if you're still around!
Quinn kept her thoughts on the kiss the entire ride back to her house. She knew it was wrong considering she was on her way back to her fiancé; but she couldn't help it. There was still something there. She wasn't sure what that something was, but she felt it and she was sure Puck had felt it too.
"You still love him" Sam sing-songed, breaking Quinn out of her reverie.
She gave him her best bitch brow and shook her head. "I'll always love Puck. We went through a lot together. But I'm not in love with him anymore. I'm in love with Jesse."
"Who are you trying to convince? Me or yourself?" he questioned rhetorically, already knowing the answer.
She stayed silent, ignoring him the rest of the way. When they arrived at her home she kissed his cheek, promising to talk to him later even if he was being a pain at the moment.
Walking into her home she saw her dad in his normal spot on the couch, her mom in the kitchen, and Jesse looking out the front window.
"This is my home" she said smiling sadly, "My momma is one of the best bakers in the county and my dad has his own construction business. I grew up here and I love it here" She walked towards him to further explain. "A lot happened growing up and when I left to come to New York, I told everyone a fake name, cut my hair, and never looked back. I'm sorry."
She looked as Jesse walked over to her and kissed her forehead. "We all have our pasts Quinn" he said before dropping down on one knee, "Quinn Fabray will you do me the honor of marrying me? I don't care about your past as long as I'm your future."
Quinn nodded and pulled him up for a tiny kiss. Her parents looked on with smiles on their faces.
"Great. Now we just have to finish the plans and we can be married in weeks. Maybe at Central Park? Or the Plaza?" he said smiling as he looked around at everybody in the room.
Looking at her parents she thought about everything they'd been catching up on since she'd been back. She missed them and wanted to make sure they were comfortable. "Actually Jesse" she said turning to her fiancé, "Maybe we can have the wedding here. At the Evan's plantation. It's beautiful and I'm sure they have an opening for a few weeks from now."
Jesse thought about his answer and Quinn bit her lip, a nervous habit she'd always had. "I think that could work" he said out loud, "The paparazzi think we're having it in New York, so we won't have them hounding us and if it means you're happy, let's do it!"
Quinn squealed in delight hugging Jesse. "Thank you"
Jesse smiled, "You're welcome, let's get started on these plans. I can't wait to make you Quinn St. James"
Quinn smiled as Jesse went out to make some calls on his phone. Quinn smiled at her parents who were trying their hardest to be supportive, even if they believed she was making the wrong choice.
"We're so happy for you" her mother said, kissing her cheek. Her dad just nodded along smiling.
Quinn was happy things were falling into place. But she still had to swallow the sadness from the loss of Puck in her life. Shaking away those thoughts, she went out to meet Jesse on the porch to start planning their lives together.