I think this will be my last chapter for tonight. :)

Enjoy. .^_^

SANTANA's POV

"Are you sure about this?" Rachel is sitting on my bed watching me as I pack my things.

"For the 'nth time, yes Berry." She's starting to irritate me. I looked around to check if there are still stuffs that I forgot to throw in my luggage.

"Please, at least tell me what happened in that room." I shook my head in disbelief.

"Berry, we have all the time to talk about it in NY. But right now I need to get my ass at the airport in one hour." I close my luggage and grab my phone. "I have to go. Promise we'll talk when you get home." I smile at her as I offer my pink.

She sighs then intertwines her pinky with mine but didn't let go yet. "Even about that girl you've met?"

I roll my eyes at her, "Nah uh, don't push your luck." I smirk at her when she pouts. "Urg, fine, now let go of my pinky so I could get out of this shitty place."

She just nods then hugs me after. "You'll be fine. I'll be home as soon as the wedding's over, okay?" Now it's my turn to nod.

"Now let's go before Quinn gets back from her final fitting. I don't want to deal with her anymore." I sigh as I remember her. It'll be hard but I'll try my best to forget her. I swear, I'm gonna keep trying.

QUINN's POV

"There you are." Damn. She found me. I've been hiding out here for more than twenty minutes from my friends. The girls decided to give me a bachelorette's party at the beach house the night before my wedding.

"Hey." I plainly greeted back at Rachel. She handed me a blanket then sits beside me on the sand. I whispered thanks to her.

The moon shines brightly than usual, I could see the ocean from where I am sited. For a moment, we listened to the sound of waves not knowing what to talk about. Then I heard her sigh.

"You should be having fun, Quinn." She sadly said.

"If you're in my position, could you?" I asked her coldly.

This is the first time we talked after Santana left two days ago. Maybe I was scared if Santana went back to NY with that girl she met. In my case, not knowing is way much better.

"You have your reasons Quinn and I understand that." I guess San told her about my pregnancy.

"Thanks. D..did she call you already?" I hesitated to ask but I want to know how she's doing.

"Yes." She just simply said. I looked at her hoping she would explain further but she didn't. I sigh in disappointment.

That's it, she didn't say any word until we needed to go back inside the beach house. All night I stayed up, thinking if I am doing the right thing or not. It's already four am when I fell asleep, not even one question in my mind was answered.

RACHEL's POV

Quinn's the saddest bride I've ever seen. Not even a slight smile on her face. All I could see is pain and exhaustion in her eyes. Her gaze is always far away, as if she's not here. Then every five minutes she lets out a deep sigh.

It is a garden wedding at the mansion, for someone who has no living relatives, it's really confusing to have so many guests. Most of them are Charlie's business partners while some are from the press since they said that this is the wedding of the year.

We only have two hours before the wedding and Quinn is still pretty much a mess. When we heard her sigh again, Britt and I worriedly looked at each other. Trying to converse using our eyes with only one goal: Bring back Quinn on earth. She has been spacing out since we first saw her this morning.

"Rachie, Q is not here with us again." Britt whispered to me.

"I know Britt, I know." I respond to her not knowing what to do. "I'll get Frannie. Stay here with her okay?"

I think I have asked everyone in the mansion where to find Frannie but no one knew. I am starting to get tired and frustrated about all of this.

"Judy, do you happen to know where Frannie is? I've been trying to find her to ask about something I need to do." I asked her sweetly.

"Oh, yes, I last saw her at the gazebo talking to Charlie."

"Thank you Judy." Finally.

If it weren't for Frannie's blonde hair, I wouldn't recognize them because I can only see their back from where I am standing. My eyebrow arch, I think they are fighting but I can't distinguish what they are fighting about.

My dad's told me that eves dropping is very bad so I went back inside.

I went back to Quinn's room then after few minutes, Frannie and her mom came in. I secretly watch Frannie. She is uneasy and every time Quinn is not looking at her, she stares at Quinn as if she wants to take her away from here.

The ceremony was very quick. Quinn walked down the aisle (who looked like a zombie dragging her feet towards Charlie), Exchange of vows (if you can call it a vow) and then the I do part.

Everyone who knew about her and Santana held our breath when she's asked that question. For a moment there, we thought she would be brave enough to end this craziness.

"I do." She finally said it but you could hear her voice cracked.

"Dumb girl." I could see Puck mumbled under his breath.

We're now at the reception and sited on our reserved table. Kurt is singing on stage with Blaine while all of us are looking at the Mr. and Mrs. Charles Anderson having their first dance.

"Is it me or does it really feels like we just attended a funeral?" Finn asked.

"It's not you." Mercedes responds.

"This wedding is so sad, it makes me want to break up with Damian." Sugar added.

Mike reached for Tina's hand. "Thank you babes for being nothing like this on our wedding day." Tina gave him a quick kiss.

"We should have married Q before, Bro." Puck said to Sam who just shrugs.

We all look at Brittany waiting for her comment. She just stares at Quinn, sadness in her eyes.

"I think it's time for my Maid-of-Honor speech." Then she walks up on the stage.

BRITTANY's POV

When the song has ended, I stand on the stage and wait for all of them to sit down. I tapped on microphone which cause an annoying sound. "Oops, sorry." I smile at them apologetically.

"My speech would be for the bride alone because I had no idea whose Charlie is until two weeks ago." Every one smiled.

"Quinn and I met when we are ten years old at summer camp. I could still remember Lucy." I could see Quinn's eyes widened.

I wanted to tell them also about Lord Tubbington's message for Q but I figured I'd just give Q the card he made. So, I continue my speech.

"Santana and I made sure that Lucy enjoyed the camp. And I think she did because we saw her again the next summer, and the next after that. But one summer Lucy didn't came, Quinn did. She became different and nothing alike from the Lucy, Santana and I both loved."

I could see her flinch as I mention Sanny's name. I feel sad for her but I need to make her realize what's she's doing.

"You've told us something on our first night during that summer. Can you still remember it, the reason why you changed?" I saw Quinn lower her head and avoid my questioning look. Charlie looks at her, confused.

"You despised Lucy because she's weak and pathetic. She knows no one loves her and she let other people define her."

I let out a deep sigh. My friends are right. This wedding is really sad and depressing. Just like what Mr. Tubbington said he felt when Mrs. Tubbington died. Oh poor kitty. Wait, what am I doing here again on stage? Oh yeah, I'm giving a speech.

"You said Quinn is brave and free. If that's true then, cheers to Charlie and..Lucy." I emphasize on her old name.

I know she gets that I'm very disappointed with her. And I made a pact to Mr. Tubbington that I will not call her Quinn (ooppss, sorry Mr. Tubbington) until she brings back the old friend that I met at Summer camp.

I will answer some of the questions on the next chapter..and Charlie's pov. :)

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