Hi! Thanks for the reviews and everything! I just have one question: do you guys think I should go through the baby drama with Rachel and Quinn dating, or do you guys think I should just act like it never happened?i guys.

Phase 2 of Quinn And Rachel Alone Time swung into action the next day. Even though it was safer just to sneak into each others' houses, they loved each other so much that they wanted to spend every waking moment together.

In Glee Club that day after school they were dancing and singing 'Don't Stop Believin'.' Rachel was, of course, the female lead.

Rachel pretended to turn sharply and fall to the ground in pain as if she twisted her ankle. "Ow!" she moaned, pretending to grab her leg as if she was in pain.

Wow, Rachel's sure a good actress, Quinn thought. Maybe she would get onto Broadway someday.

Quinn hurried toward Rachel, leaning down to check Rachel's leg as if she was trying to determine if it was swelling. The whole Glee Club watched in shock at the compassion their Queen Bee had suddenly developed for Rachel.

"I'll take her to the nurse, Mr. Schue," Quinn said.

"Do you want Tina to bring your guy's stuff to the nurse?" Mr. Schue asked.

"No, it's alright," Quinn said, and she began walking. When they were out of the view of the Glee Club, Quinn settled Rachel down onto the ground.

"Wow, you're strong," Rachel told her as they began to walk towards the bathroom.

"It's from all those exercise routines I have to do for Cheerios," Quinn said. "I'll go back and get our stuff."

Quinn walked back to the choir room and got her and Rachel's stuff, then went back to the bathroom.

Rachel smiled at Quinn as the two began to kiss. Quinn hadn't bothered to lock the door, since no one but the Glee Club was there and this was the unused bathroom anyways.

"Rachel, you're so hot," Quinn panted as her hands slid to Rachel's muscular, hot, tanned, toned legs. "I can't believe I didn't notice that before." Suddenly, the door swung open and Brittany was standing outside. "Hi guys," she said, coming in.

"Brittany, what are you doing here…?" Quinn asked, a blush starting to go up her cheeks.

"I thought that something seemed suspicious," Brittany said. "So I asked Mr. Schue if I could go to the bathroom and then I tailed you guys."

"But, aren't you surprised?" Quinn asked. "Aren't you going to tell Santana so the two of you could ruin my life?"

"No, I suspected it," Brittany said, shrugging. "And I'm not telling Santana. She'd be too mean."

"But how'd you figure out that Rachel and I were coming here to make out?" Quinn asked. "There could have been thousands of different reasons we were acting strange!"

"Well, when Santana and I first got together we made similar excuses to come to this very bathroom and make out. And you both have been acting strangely lately, so I just put the pieces together."

"You won't tell, though, will you?" Quinn asked worriedly.

"Me? Of course not! I'll make a deal with you two. I'll do my best to keep people away from this bathroom from now on so you guys can keep having fun." "Thanks, Britt, you're the best!" Quinn said, standing on her toes so she could hug the taller blond.

"Well, I should go," Brittany said. "You guys can continue what you were doing.

"Do you want to come over for Chinese tonight?" Rachel asked as she pushed Quinn onto the counter and climbed on after her.

"I can't," Quinn said sadly.

"Why not?" Rachel asked.

"I have the Chastity Ball tonight."

"Why don't you just pretend you have a cold so you can stay home and then I'll come over and we can have a movie and makeout fest?"

"My father won't fall for that," Quinn said as she moaned softly as her Cheerios uniform was slipped off. "A couple years back I had meningitis and step throat and my dad still made me go." She pouted. "But I'll sneak over as soon as we get home."

"Ok!" Rachel said, and then she looked at the clock. "Wow, Glee's over!" Rachel said. "We should go!"

Quinn frowned at herself into the mirror as she stood there, still in her Cheerios uniform and ponytail. She would much rather be with Rachel then she would like to be attending the Chastity Ball. Besides, she didn't think she even qualified anymore, since she was bi.

Quinn took a shower, and then climbed out and dressed in her white dress that was made just for her. She took her hair down and combed it through, then sprayed it with hair spray so it would stick.

"Quinnie, you ready?" Russell Fabray called to his youngest daughter.

"Yeah, daddy," Quinn said. Quinn grabbed her white and black sequined clutch purse that tied the outfit together perfectly and then walked downstairs.

"Beautiful," Russell said, smiling proudly. "Judy, snap a quick picture."

Quinn headed over to her father, and he wrapped his arm around her. Judy quickly took the picture.

"Beautiful!" she gushed. "Have a good time."

On the way to the Ball, Quinn was silent, and she was silent during the whole ceremony. Now it was time for the fun part, the ball.

"Daddy, why don't you go over and talk to Miss Mckinley?" Quinn asked.

"Ok," he said, heading over. Quinn went over to the food table, glumly eating a square of chocolate, wishing for the first time in her life that she was someone different.

"Psst," a girl in a purple dress that was beside Quinn muttered. Quinn looked up. "Rachel?" she asked.

"Yeah."

"How… How'd you get in? You have to be a registered person and a member of the church to get in!"

"I know," Rachel said. "It turns out that some girl Joanna that kind of looks like me was sick, so I came here and pretended to be Joanna and believe it or not, it worked!"

"Cool," Quinn said, and then she sighed.

"What's the problem?" Rachel asked.

"I feel so fat. I haven't eaten that much lately, but the waistband on my uniform feels tighter and tighter every time I put it on! And I want a cookie, but I'm afraid that I'm already fat and Coach Sylvester will notice and…"

"You're not fat," Rachel said to Quinn. "You're beautiful, just the way you are." "Thanks," Quinn said, blushing as she took a cookie.