Chapter 3

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Quinn's pov

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 We were all talking until we saw Jane and Kitty go into the cafeteria. 

"Hey guys." I said.

 "Hey." Jane waved. 

"What up?" Brittany laughed.

 "I was actually wondering if you guys could perform something." Kitty said. 

"Britt, Q, ya wanna do something?" Santana looked at Brittany and I.

 Let's go! Another performance. We haven't had a whole performance since Toxic, for the 100 lessons. 

"Yeah." I replied. 

"Yay." Brittany high-fived Santana and I. 

"But what song?" I asked.

 Santana smirked and whispered something into Britt's ear. "Perfect." Brittany said. 

They're not gonna tell me? "What is it?" I asked. Brittany whispered it in my ear.

 "Problem by Ariana Grande." She told me. I love that song!

 "Good idea." I said. 

"Are you gonna tell us?" Jane asked. 

"You'll see." Santana responded with a smirk as the alumni were getting up.

 I passed my engagement spot and smiled. "That's where I proposed." Puck told everyone. 

"Yup." I put my head on his shoulder. He had his arm around me. I felt safe at home. 

As we made our way to the choir room Kitty went up to me. "Hey girl, so before you perform I wanna show you something." She told me as we passed a hallway full of lockers. 

"Okay, what is it?" I asked. She pulled me aside and opened her locker.

 There was a picture of us. "I put a selfie of us 3 years ago, along with a picture of you. I added to this because I showed you this years ago. What would Quinn Fabray do? I ask myself that every day. You're my idol and hero. What are your secrets to an amazing life like yours?" Kitty explained. Wow!

 "Ooo nice. Just focus on the present and don't worry Kitty, I'm sure you'll be very successful in life." I said. 

I'm so wise, haha. We left her locker and were talking on our way to the amazing choir room. 

"So, I know we haven't seen each other in a while, but you know me and how I look up to you. Any chance I could be one of your bridesmaids? I'm not asking to be the maid of honor or something like that." Kitty asked.

 "Girl, I got engaged less than an hour ago. But I think you'll be a bridesmaid." I told her with a little wink.

 "Yay thank you!" She exclaimed and hugged me. Kitty's actually a friend of mine. She reminds me of a younger version of myself in high school (besides the pregnant part. She reminds me of Cheerio me). 

 "So who is your maid of honor? What color is the dress? Do you have a vision for your dress?" She asked a series of questions. 

"Kit, I got engaged less than an hour ago. Probably Mercedes as my maid of honor because she's always been there for me. Probably blue as the color, or a nice purple." I answered. 

"Cool, well I'm very happy for you." She told me.

 "Thank you." I smiled. 

We reached the choir room and everyone sat down besides the Unholy Trinity. Santana gave a nod to the band "hit it" and they started playing the intro to Problem by Ariana Grande. 

That song is actually really good. We had no practice but we sounded really good and I think it looked like a good performance. Artie did the parts like, "I got one less problem without you." 

Brittany did a freaking back handspring. That's when everyone stood up. 

Finn high-fived us, "we got the Unholy Trinity back!" We sure did. 

The lights went dim and sectionals was about to start. The New Directions was the 1st to go aka death slot. I remember how stressful it was having to go first at Nationals Senior year. At least we have home court advantage and are able to perform right at WMHS.

 Show circle time! We all gathered around. All of the New Directions and alumni put their hands on top of each other. "Okay..so I know most of you are new but this is something we've done since 2009. Show circle. I'm so proud of you all and your hard work. Have so much fun out there... 1..2..3..." Finn started. 

"Amazinggggg!" We all cheered.

 Us alumni took our seats in the auditorium. Finn and Rachel stayed in the choir room, I don't know why.

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