My Broken Rebel - Quinn Fabray

Chapter 30 - Back In Town

Rebel's Outfit:

Rebel's POV:

Finally, finally.

I am beyond happy right now. We are finally going back to Lima. Yes!! I missed everyone so much. This might seem a little messed up but even after Quinn confronted me about this, I still called everyone but her. I know, I know. But she told me not to call her at all. I tried apologizing to her through text after our fight but she blocked me. She friggin blocked me!! I hate the fact that she's mad at me but I'm gonna get my girl back.

"Okay, that's the last of it!" My dad yells to my mom who's in the drivers seat and he closes the trunk that is full of our bags and stuff.

My dad runs over to the passenger seat and he opens the door and sits down. He shuts the door and buckles his seatbelt.

"You guys ready to go back to Lima!!!" My mom shouts while looking at me and Sam in the back and bright smiles cross our faces.

"Fuck yea!!!" Me and Sam yell out but soon our eyes widen as our mom look at us with a shocked look on her face.

"That's what I like to hear!!" Dad said and turns around and fist bumps me and Sam but we are too scared of what our mom will do.

"Don't be cursing in my car." She said playfully through gritted teeth and all the fear left me and Sam's body as we nod our heads lightly.

My mom turns around and starts the car up. She turns on the air conditioner and starts driving down the road.

I can't wait to get back in Lima.

"Hey, I want you to make up with Quinn as soon as we get back. I don't like seeing my sister and sister in law sad." Sam tells me with a smile and I furrow my eyebrows at him. He shrugs with a smile and I laugh and nod my head.

"I was planning on doing that Sam. I'm gonna make up with her. One way or another." I reply with a soft sigh and I take some folded up papers out of my pocket. I unfold one of the papers and look at one of the letters I wrote to Quinn and didn't mail.

God, I should've just mailed them to her. Why didn't I just mail them to her?? I'm such an idiot. I poured my heart and soul into theses letters. I wrote her a total of four letters. Four long, thoughtful letters. And I didn't mail a single one. Why? Because I was scared too. I was scared that she wouldn't like them or she wouldn't care for them. I guess the distance just messed with my head.
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"Rebel, Rebel wake up." Sam whispers to me as I was sleeping and I groan and slowly open my eyes. My eyes were still half closed but I could see. I turn to face Sam.

"We're here." Sam tells me with a bright smile and my eyes shot open and I look around. I notice that we were in front of William McKinley High School.

My lips curve into a smile but it soon drops as I realize that we should we at home right now.

"What are we doing at the school mom? We have to go home and unpack." I tell her confused while looking at her to see her going through some papers.

"Well kiddo, we wanted to drop you guys off at school so you can see your friends again." Dad said while turning around to look at us and my smile graces my lips again.

"Really? What about the clothes and stuff? It's a lot to unpack." Sam explains to them and I just stare out the window at the beautiful school that I missed so much.

"We got it guys. Now go and see your friends again!" My mom said in a fake stern voice and she gestures to the school. Me and Sam give them quick hugs and we open the door of the car. I get out of the car then Sam gets out after me.