Here's the second chapter, and thanks to all the wonderful people who reviewed! Please read and review, and if you send a story plot for Take A Bow I'll take it into consideration!
Everyone thought it was just a normal day of high school for Rachel Berry and Quinn Fabray. Rachel was still a loser who showed up to school in a black pantsuit, and Quinn was still the bitchy popular head cheerleader in the red and white cheerleading uniform.
As Quinn walked down the hallway that morning, though, something was out of place. She wasn't hanging onto Finm's arm or powerfully flanked by her cronies and fellow Cheerios Santana Lopez and Brittany. Instead, she was doing it solo.
She had a blueberry raspberry slushie in her hand. As she walked down the hall, her hips swinging, with a quick flip and snap of her wrist the slushie flew at Rachel.
Rachel pretended to gasp, even though the stage for the scene had been set up by Quinn and Rachel last night via IM.
She rushed to the bathroom. Quinn pretended to smirk but then turned around and headed to the bathroom to help Rachel.
They had decided to use the bathroom on the first floor because it wasn't usually used and they would lock it just in case.
Quinn opened the door and went in behind Rachel. She had to make sure no one saw her, though, because then they would think using that bathroom was the cool thing to do and Rachel and Quinn's little romantic revendouses in the bathroom would be over.
Quinn locked the door and headed over to Rachel, had changed out of her clothes and into a different outfit.
"Here," Quinn said. She helped Rachel to lower her head into the basin and began to rinse the blue ice and gunk out of Rachel's dark mane.
"You're good," Rachel said.
"I guess I just have a natural talent," Quinn replied. "I've never had to do that before."
Rachel couldn't wait for it to be over so they could get to the fun part. Finally, after Rachel's hair was nice and clean, Quinn began to rinse out the outfit.
"Here," she said, wrapping it up in a plastic grocery bag. "Then you can stick this in your backpack and put it in the dryer when you get home."
Rachel smiled as Quinn began to pepper her neck with light pecks. The kissing got more and more intense as Rachel's hands slid down Quinn's waist.
"Is anyone in here?" a voice asked from outside the door. Rachel and Quinn drew apart as Santana Lopez strutted into the bathroom. Quinn had not locked the door all the way.
"Quinn, what are you doing here with Man Hands?" the blonde's co-captain asked.
"Um… Just telling her she was a trashy bitch for chasing after my boyfriend," Quinn replied. And then she drew her wrist back and slapped Rachel across the face.
Rachel's face fell to the side as she moaned in pain.
"That's what you get for trying to steal him," Quinn snarled. But as the two walked away Quinn winked and mouthed, "Love you. I'll come tonight."
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