Oh for the love of..." Quinn muttered.
"What'd you say Quinn?" Rachel looked over at her table mate with one of her eyebrows raised questioningly. Before Quinn could answer began talking again.
"Okay class you and your table partner are going to write two minute speeches about each other now class in going to end soon so you'll have to figure out times after school that are good for both of you. The speeches will be due a week from today with the last five minutes you can talk to your partner." Quinn looked over at Rachel just as Rachel turned to her.
"So when would be a good time for you?" Quinn asked quietly.
"Anytime time after my Cheerios practice. Practice ends at six so we could start today if you'd like but speaking of Cheerios I really should go I have a meeting with coach Sylvester see ya later Quinn here's my number too so we can finish planning." Rachel said quickly while writing her number down on the corner of Quinn's notebook. After writing her number Rachel got up and speedily walked toward said something quickly and was gone before Quinn even got bye out. Quinn looked down at her notebook seeing Rachel's name and number she blushed intensely. The bell rungs a minute after that causing every student except for Quinn who was still on cloud nine to rush out of the room. Quinn was still in her thought heaven when the freezing cold of a slushy to the face brought her back to reality. She gasped as it was the first time in months she had been slushied. Looking down at her freshly ruined outfit she felt tears spring to her eyes then she looked up at the culprit while azimo Adams stood with a proud look on his face and a empty slushy cup. Right at that moment Rachel turned the corner with her two best friends by her side. Rachel's eyes immediately narrowed on the the slushy cup.
"Oyi Adams it's like you want my captain to murder you." Santana said glaring at the boy. She put both her hands on her hips then turned to Brittany.
"Britts could you go help Quinn clean up while we deal with this idiot?" Brittany nodded quickly and turned to help Quinn but first she ran back over to Santana and something quietly in her ear. They whispered quickly before Brittany was back right next to her leading Quinn into the bathroom. The last thing Quinn saw before entering the room was a struggling Santana holding back a seething Rachel then the door swung shut. Brittany lead her over to the sink sitting her down then finding the right temperature to put the water on. Quinn looked up at Brittany confusedly before asking quietly
" Why did Rachel look so angry" she asked genuinely confused.
"Cause she likes you silly she has for a really long time" Brittany said still smiling brightly. Quinn thought about it for a moment and shrugging figuring Brittany was just confused. Just then the door swung open revealing a still very angry Rachel and Santana talking slowly and quietly to her to calm her down. They had always been that way Santana would get into fights and either Rachel or Brittany would calm her down and vice versa. Rachel finally started to slow her breathing before looking over at Quinn and immediately rushing to her side.
"Britts, San you guys should go to class I've got this." Santana and Rachel looked at each other for a moment talking with their eyes before Santana nodded grabbed Brittany's hand and walked towards the door.
"Don't say anything to Noah please I'll talk to him if he finds out someone disobeyed me without me telling him he'll rip azimo to shreds" Santana nodded but still muttered "Someone should rip him to shreds" as she walked out of the room. Rachel then looked at Quinn. She leaned Quinn's head back to rinse her hair while running her fingers through it.
"You know Noah right?" Rachel asked looking down at Quinn. Everyone knew Noah "Puck" Puckerman. He was the school bad boy and also Rachel's cousin if they didn't cower in fear of Rachel already having Puck by her side surely caused cowering. Rachel was the only person allowed to call him Noah one time one of the football players tried to make fun of him by calling him Noah and they later found said football player in the parking lot with a broken arm and leg. Quinn nodded realizing she had been thinking for a moment and had yet to reply. She had gotten lost in her own thoughts while enjoying the feeling of Rachel running her hands through her hair. Rachel finished Quinn's hair removing her hands Quinn groaned quietly at the loss of contact.
"We never did finish planning" Rachel said while handing Quinn a Cheerios towel.
"So yours or mine?" Rachel asked while watching Quinn finish drying her hair. Quinn blushed before realizing Rachel meant for the project. She was about to respond when she looked down at her ruined clothes. Rachel then turned around grabbed something off one of the other sinks handing Quinn some clothes.
"I figured you wouldn't fit my pants seeing as you're taller than me so these are Santana's and the shirt is mine sorry it's all I had" Rachel said rambling. Quinn looked down at the clothes in her hand there in her hands were a Cheerios t-shirt with the name berry going across the back and a pair of gray sweat pants.
"Rachel hey Rachel" Quinn said finally getting the girls attention.
"Thank you so much for the help and the clothes" Quinn said as she moved towards one of the stalls to get changed. Quinn changed when she came out of the stall Rachel was leaning against one of the sinks she looked up when she heard the stall door open seeing Quinn in her clothes gave Rachel a rush of heat to her stomach not noticing she had been staring Rachel was brought back to reality with a nervous throat clearing and a blushing Quinn.
"I should go find Noah before he hears but you should come by mine around 6:20 for the project" and with that and a bye over her shoulder Rachel was gone again.