Puck and Rachel had rented out a local hall for their rehearsal. The whole wedding party was there, not just Glee club.
Blaine and Kurt walked in, met by a sea of smiling faces.
Katie and Brittany avoided those welcomes and immediately made head way towards the snack table, without anybody even knowing they were there.
Santana and Quinn took a different approach. They headed straight for the restroom, as Quinn was having a panic attack.
"i-i-iii- can't breathe"
"Snap out of it Q, he's only a guy!"
"N-n-n-o he was my guy, last time I saw him he told me to 'rot in hell'"
Santana felt her harsh words would sting too much so she went for the alternative, she slapped Quinn
"Lucy Quinn Fabray, as one of your best friends I order you to go out there and be the girl that I love, not this giggling imbecile!"
She started to breathe more evenly.
"I'm fine; you cannot leave me this entire time! EVER"
"DEAL, babe"
The two linked arms and walked into the hall, together. They looked radiant and, much to Santana's distain, were met by Rachel Berry
"GIRLS" she wrapped her arms around the two without any reciprocation from Santana.
"So glad you made it"
Santana put on her best fake smile "Us too, we can't believe that you are marrying Puck"
"Well, we are a perfect match, much better than the both of you were with him"
There it was. The two had made a bet to see how long it would take for the "Berry" to insult them. Quinn didn't really care, for she had never liked Puck in that way she liked Sam. Yet Santana was erupting with anger by the second.
"Well dwarf, good luck to your insane children that will be bombarded with an ugly interfering mother" smirked Santana
"Santana, I'm used to your insults and seeing as I'm the one getting married tomorrow, I will let that one slide" She walked off into the crowd of adoring relatives.
"I need a drink" and she dragged Quinn to the punch bowl
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He splashed with face with water, and again, and again.
"Dude, calm it a bit. You're soaking your tux"
Finn's goofy smile always made Sam more agitated, seeing as he wanted to be as blissfully ignorant as Finn. But Quinn's face kept reappearing in his mind. He hated her.
"Right, I'm ready to go in"
The boys walked in and again, were flooded with welcomes. People were so excited to see them.
Sam was staring at the crowded bunch of people surrounded him and Finn, there was a gap in the crowd and there she was. Quinn Fabray. She was gorgeous. Her hair was perfect, highlighting her tight dress that hugged her tighter than Katie did. That smile sent him over the top, it was amazing. Her teeth sparkled and it lit up the room. How could he hate her?
After the millions of people scattered he left Finn and walked over to her, Quinn.
She turned and refilled her cup, which meant she didn't see the gorgeous Blondie walking towards her. Santana gasped and, unlike she promised, speedily walked over to Katie and Brittany who were stuffing their faces.
Quinn turned and saw him. But she wasn't scared of him like last time. He was wearing that gorgeous and inspirational smile.
"Hi" she uttered
"Hey Q". What the hell? Why did he say that? That was his pet name for her. WHILST THEY WERE DATING! He is such an idiot
"San? I guess she left" Laughed Quinn, secretly planning an intrinsically evil death for her former best friend
"Yea, she did…how are you?" he smiled, hating and loving her at the same time
"Good, you're a pro footballer right? I saw you on TV"
"Yep, the season just finished so I'm off at the moment, what about you?"
"I teach Kindergarten, not very cool but it's a lot of fun"
He smiled "That's great"
There was such an awkward silence, she wanted to say sorry, and he wanted to say that he hated her
"Is Katie here?"
"Yes, somewhere" Her answers were rather sharp, even though she was in the wrong
"Does she still hate me?" He laughed at the memories of the feisty brunette cheerleader slapping him on more than one occasion
She laughed back. "I think so"
Katie ambled over a bit drunk.
"Q! I missed you" She tripped over her heels and landed in Sam's arms
"Whoa, you okay?" He brought her to her feet and smiled hoping that the years they spent apart may have made her like him
"Why are you here? No-one likes you Shammy!" She slurred through her words in a drunken manner, proding him with her shaking finger.
"Same old Katie"
"YOU don't know me, you are a loser" She makes an "L" on her forehead, except with the wrong hand, making a backwards "L"
He laughs again, remembering the last time she was drunk in Rachel's basement, where she slapped him for the first time.
This teasing made her angry. She hated being teased. She still had that inner head cheerleader in her
"Listen Trouty mouth, don't laugh at me EVER okay? Just because Quinn loves you doesn't mean I have to"
Oh crap…