I'm so, so sorry guys! I had a massive writers block and that really sucks :$. But here's the next chapter so enjoy...
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"Hiram! Hiram, you really have to come here." Leroy shouts.
Hiram peeks around the corner and immediately sees why his husband called him. He never saw his daughter this speechless and pale. He worriedly walks up to his daughter and sits down on his knees right in front of her.
"Honey?" He pats her back. "Are you okay?" He asks quietly. Rachel doesn't react but he sees the corners of her mouth slowly turning upwards. Hiram frowns in confusion.
"She's like this for about ten minutes. It's unbelievable." Leroy ruffles with his hand through his own hair and looks helplessly at his husband. Hiram focusses on his daughter again and sees a weird spark in her eyes.
"Oh god." Hiram gasps.
Leroy looks at him nervously. "What's wrong?" He asks.
"Do you realize our daughter was away since 5PM?" Hiram asks his husband with a sigh. Leroy nods.
"I think she went out on a date." Hiram states. Leroy gasps and looks at Rachel, who's still smiling like a fool.
"And she is like this because..." Leroy gasps again. "No way. And now she..." He starts again.
"She has the hots for someone." Hiram nods, scanning Rachel with his eyes. Her hands are sweaty, there's a weird blush on her cheeks and he only sees that smile when Rachel's fangirling about Barbra Streisand. And that's because she absolutely adores Barbra, so she must really like this person.
"But who's the dude?" Hiram asks questionably.
Leroy thinks about it. "I didn't see a guy. I saw a blonde girl driving off when I opened the door, but..."
Hiram cuts into his speech. "Wait, a girl you say? ...This is a lot more complicated than I thought."
Leroy frowns. "What do you mea... Oh! Oh heaven! You think our daughter is in love with a GIRL?" His eyes widen.
"I wouldn't say in LOVE, but... Okay, she looks like she's insane right now, so I think she's in love but that's just... Isn't that, like, really soon?" Hiram says defeated.
"Can't it be that she had a crush on this girl for a really long time?" Leroy asks.
"That can be true, yes." Hiram sighs. "Come, Rach, you can't stand here like this forever." He lifts his daughter in his arms and lies her down on the coach.
"What now?" Leroy asks, looking at Rachel.
"Something she really hates." Hiram says, smirking slightly. "I really hate to do this to you, honey, but... RACHEL! YOU JUST LOST YOUR TONY BECAUSE MERYL STREEP TOOK IT AWAY FROM YOU. AGAIN." He screams. Leroy puts his hands on his ears. His husbands vocals are as loud as his daughter's.
Rachel shots up from the couch. "WHAT, WHERE. MERYL COME BACK, WHY..." She looks at her parents. "You made that up, right?" She points out. Hiram nods slightly.
Disappointed, she sits down. Her dads sit down next to her, each of them at a different side.
"Honey, do you remember what you did before you became a zombie?" Leroy asks gently. Rachel looks thoughtful at this and then her eyes widen.
"Oh my god!" She slowly brings her hand to her face and she strokes a finger across her lips. A blush creeps up. Leroy gasps.
"That girl KISSED you? Jesus, I can only imagine how many days we have to listen to you belting out love songs from now on." He sighs dramatically.
"It's not that... She... We replayed my date with Finn." Hiram looks at Rachel's disappointed face while saying this.
"Replayed your date? Like... Faked?" Hiram asks. Rachel nods at this.
"I had a horrible date with Finn and she wanted to be nice so she took me out on a "date"." Rachel sighs.
Hiram nods, while Leroy looks confused at her. "But why would she kiss you?"
Rachel shrugs. "It's not a real date without a kiss, right?" She says, imitating what Quinn said to her.
"Did Finn kiss you at your date with him?" Hiram asks, suddenly realizing something.
Rachel is silent for a while but then she shakes her head.
"So Quinn was your first kiss?" Hiram asks. Leroy now looks like he's dying.
"I guess... I mean, Finn kissed me once but I stopped it before it could get any further. So it was just a one second thing." Rachel quietly says. Hiram nods, while Leroy groans and he throws his arms in the air.
"That girl faked it AND claimed your first kiss? What is wrong with her?" Leroy snaps. Rachel puts her hand on his shoulder.
"No, dad, It's fine. I think I kind of liked it." She blushes.
"You like that girl?" He asks.
"I think I did for a long time..." Rachel says like she just realizes it herself.
"And what is this persons name?" Hiram asks.
Rachel smiles. "It's Quinn."
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After the weekend, Rachel is actually happy to go to school. Her dads look at her as if she's insane when she comes down the stairs at 6AM, whistling and belting out songs, while her dads look grumpy as ever. They don't like getting up early but with a daughter like her, they don't have a choice because she always wakes them up because it's healthy to start the day early and it's pitiful if you just throw your day away by sleeping too long. Well, that's what Rachel says to them. It's not like they agree with it, but if they speak AGAINST her, she would look so disappointed, they can't say no anymore. Rachel puts some fruit in the mixer and with a smoothie in her hand, she walks back to her room to start her morning exercises. After that, she gives both her dads a kiss and drives to school.
At school, Quinn is visibly avoiding her and it hurts her maybe a bit more than it should. What did she expect? That Quinn would express her undeniable love to her? It just makes it even more obvious that the date was fake and that kiss possibly didn't even meant anything. She feels so stupid for not realizing that. And by the way: Everyone still sees her as the loser and Quinn as the HBIC. That's obviously the reason Quinn's avoiding her, right?
That's when she spots Kurt walking around the corner. With a threatening look, she walks up to the boy. As he sees her, he immediately turns pale.
"And where were you friday, hmm? I don't think you flushed trough the toilet or something." Rachel asks with a scowl. He swallows thickly.
"Uhhm. Puck needed me for something and I..." At that moment, Puck appears behind him and almost strangles Kurt with his arm around his neck.
"Hey, bro. Hello, hot jew." He winks at her. Rachel rolls her eyes. Kurt gags furiously and Puck quickly releases him from his grip. Kurt starts coughing.
"Sorry, dude." Puck shrugs while he turns his attention back to Rachel, who's still waiting for an answer. She's tapping with her feet now.
"You probably want to know why we fled yesterday, right?" He asks. Rachel nods.
"That would be wonderful, yes." Rachel sees a flash of blonde hair behind Puck and soon, she spots Quinn watching them from a distance. As soon as Rachel locks eyes with her, Quinn turns red and walks away quickly. Rachel looks confused at the now empty spot. She feels someone poking her on her shoulder. She looks up into Puck's eyes.
"Are you okay?" He asks her with some worry. Rachel smiles softly at him.
"Yes, I'm fine. Now please tell me why you've been jerks friday." Puck flinches but nods. He clears his throat soundly and starts talking.
"I bumped into Kurt while getting into the restroom there. Someone put his head in the toilet and he smelled like poo and stuff. I just pulled him with me and cleaned him up at his house." Puck dramatically says.
"O my god, are you okay?" Rachel worriedly asks Kurt, who's now looking at puck with an unreadable expression.
"I'm fine." He grumbles through his teeth, still eyeing Puck.
"I'm sorry for what happened with you, Kurt. If only I came with you to the restroom, I..." Kurt waves her apologies away.
"Shut it. It was in the guys toilet so you couldn't even if you wanted to. Well, you could've but I don't think you're allowed in there with all those dudes that want to poop and... Yeah, I'll just stop talking." He awkwardly says.
Puck frowns. "Since when are you using the guys toilets?" He receives a thump in his chest.
"Thank the lord that you slap like a girl." Puck laughs. With saying this, he gets a kick in his balls. He gasps and now looks awkwardly at Kurt, who's now smiling satisfied. Rachel frowns at the two boys. Before she can say something new, the bell rings and Kurt grabs Puck by the shoulders.
"Bye, Rachel." He mumbles before pulling Puck with him. What was that?
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Kurt and Puck
"Really, Puck? My head in a toilet? Couldn't you think of something better than that?" Kurt asks annoyed to Puck.
Puck shrugs. "It's realistic, okay? Here at school, it happens almost every day. Especially with you."
Kurt snarls at this. "Why didn't you tell her I helped you after they put YOUR head in the toilet, hmm?"
Puck grins at this. "I'm WAYYY too badass for that."
Kurt sighs.
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Quinn
"...But then Lord Tubbington started smoking AGAIN and when I tried to take the addiction devils away, he barked at me. Cats bark, right? I don't know another word for it." Brittany asks confused. Santana looks at her with an adoring smile. Brittany's confusion fades and she smiles back. Quinn looks at the little silent conversation between the two and smiles. With Santana next to Brittany, Brittany feels smart and with Brittany next to Santana, Santana feels herself a better person. Quinn loves to see her friends like this. She knows they really love each other.
"What are you smiling at, stubbles." Santana snaps.
Quinn snaps out of her trance. "You know, you two are really cute together although you don't want to hear it." Quinn says softly.
Santana frowns. "Since when do you say things like that? You never call something cute."
"Yes she does. She thinks Rachel's cute. I heard it." Brittany interups. Quinn feels herself heating up. Santana stares at her coldly.
"Is that true?" Santana asks with a deep frown.
"N...No." Quinn defends.
Santana starts groaning. "Oh my god, you really like her. I knew it. Like I said multiple times, you totally undress her with your eyes sometimes."
"I do not!" Quinn says, now deep red.
Brittany giggles. "And she does things like us, Sanny. She also writes letters."
Quinn is stunned. "How do you know that?"
Brittany shrugs. "I see you walk off sometimes after cheerio practice. I followed you one time."
"Jesus Christ." Santana snarls. "And you still do that?" She looks at Quinn.
"No..." Quinn looks at the floor.
"Why not?" Santana demands.
"I'm afraid." Quinn quietly admits.
Santana throws her arms in the air. "No way. You're the head bitch here, Quinn. I think I'm gonna laugh really loud right now." She already starts.
"That's not friendly, Sanny. Quinn is really afraid." Brittany pouts. Santana immediately stops and puts her arms around Brittany's waist.
"We're gonna help our Quinnie, B. Don't worry." Santana purrs. Quinn groans at the nick name. Her mother always calls her that and god, her mom isn't really the best image she could get in her head. Her puking, yelling mother.
"Q, you really suck at this so we're gonna help you." Santana states. Quinn wants to protest but a hand on her mouth cuts her off.
"And you're not gonna give up on this just because you're a pussy." She ends her speech. She smirks as Quinn starts cursing against her hand.
"Love you, too, Quinnie." She smirks.
Brittany just watches and smiles happily.
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