15. The Power of Madonna

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A/N: Light dysphoria and sexual assault conversations! ⚠️  Part of me feels like Alisha is her own trigger warning lmao

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Kailani sat on the floor of the choir room with her legs pulled to her chest as she wrote in the journal Quinn had gotten her as Alisha braided her hair, unknowingly being the object of Quinn's current focus as she took small glances towards the gender-fluid teen, hard at work with a little sketch of her in her binder surrounded by hearts.

Rachel watched the exchange from afar, not only grateful it wasn't another pornographic picture of her with a knife in her head, but also slightly interested on when the two girls were going to approach one another regarding their obvious feelings for one another.

Honestly, could they be any more obvious about it? Between Kailani's dreamy staring and blushing aggressively, and Quinn's obsessive need to guard Kailani like a Belgian Malinois with resource guarding aggression issues and her forceful 'straight girl' mask trying to hide her obvious crush habits – like drawing an adorable picture of Kailani with hearts and stars for the third time that week.

"Can I ask you guys something private?" Rachel suddenly asked, tearing her eyes away from Quinn's drawing.

At the same time, both Alisha and Santana spoke up.

"Yes, you should move to Israel."

"No, you're not Kailani's best friend. I am, bitch."

Kailani tried not to laugh, but failed miserably. Instead, she covered her mouth with her journal and giggled behind the cover with crinkled eyes and a scrunched nose, earning an adoring sigh from Quinn as she listened to her laugh.

Tina's brow rose from just behind Quinn, looking between Kailani and the pregnant teenager with a roll of her eyes.

How oblivious are they to each other?

"It's about dating." Rachel began, moving to sit in front of the other glee girls on a stool in the front of the room. "Not that I'm dating anyone. We all know that Finn and I are no longer an item, and for the sake of the team, I broke up with Jesse."

"Mmmmmhm." Alisha snorted, unconvinced as she exchanged a knowing look with Mercedes, who rolled her eyes and huffed.

"But let's just say I was dating someone." Rachel continued, ignoring the side comments. "Let's just say, hypothetically, we went to a Wiggles concert-"

"Wait. Didn't you go to a Wiggles concert this weekend?" Alisha whispered to Kailani, who blushed and covered her face in embarrassment. "You dirty dog."

Quinn sat up in her seat, frowning in confusion as she looked between Rachel and Kailani, jaw clenching.

What the fuck did she miss?

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