You are the daughter of Mr Shuester but not with Terri. He has no idea you exist and started at WMHS recently. You joined the Glee Club and the Cheerios. But in the hallways, you see a beautiful Hispanian girl and instantly adore and idolize her.
✨I...
Okay, that was weird. While you were texting Santana you found the perfect activity to do with Quinn.
^the next day^
You are standing in front of Quinn's house. You are nervous. You ring the bell. Quinn's mom opens the door.
Y: "Hello Ms Fabray."
J: "Hello young lady. I don't believe we already have met."
Y: "You're right. I'm Y/n. Your daughter and I are going swimming today amongst other things."
J: "Hello Y/n. I am Judy Fabray. What are those other things?"
Y: "I will whisper it in your ear. Otherwise, your daughter might hear it and I want it to be a mystery."
J: "Okay, whisper it in my ear then."
Y: *whisper* "I am going to take her to see some birds. Eat-in a nice restaurant where I already made reservations. She will be home for dinner if you want."
J: "Just bring her home before 10 PM. I already have dinner plans. If she would be home she would have to eat alone and I wouldn't like that."
Y: "Okay, I'll make sure she is home by 10 PM."
J: "Thank you."
Y: "Could you call your daughter down, please? We wouldn't want to be late."
J: "Indeed. *yells* Quinn, Y/n is here. C'mon down."
Y: "And ms, when and where do you have diner reservations?"
J: "In Breadstix, from 6:30 PM. With someone, I met online, but don't tell Quinn that."
Y: "Okay! And when will you be back?"
J: "If everything goes well, tomorrow. Hehehe, but if it goes not so well, probably around 10 PM."
Y: "Okay! Have fun tonight!"
J: "Thank you! You are very sweet."
Quinn is standing next to her mom now.
Y: "Thank you ms. Quinn, let's go."
Q: "Okay! Bye, mom! See you later!"
You arrive at the first location.
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Q: "Y/n! It's beautiful!"
Y: "And stand on the balcony, please. Right about now, your hair will literally be sunshine."
Q: "Oh, Y/n! That is so romantic!"
You guys start kissing. When the sun hits Quinn's hair, you stop and take a picture with the camera you brought.
Q: "No, Y/n! I wasn't ready for a picture!"
Y: "That's what makes it such a good picture, Sunshine."
