Rachel is grieving over her recent breakup with Finn. Quinn and Rachel come up with a plan to get Finn back in her clutch. When something comes not according to plan, Quinn's quick brain comes up with a solution that brings their relationship to the...
6:47 PM read the clock. I had to be at Quinn's house in 13 minutes, and I was not excited for what was about to happen. Quinn had been very good about not giving away any other information on what she was planning, other than I'm going on a double date with Finn and Santana, and she's taking care of the rest. Any time I try to bring it up, she zips her lips as if there were an actual zipper in place of her lips. The only thing she's said to me about it since Tuesday, was an hour ago, and it was a text reminding me I needed to come over at 7. 6:48 PM The clock had seemed to be moving as fast as a snail, and I just couldn't wait any longer. I needed to know everything Quinn was planning. I grabbed the dress that she told me to bring on Tuesday. I looked at it up and down. A short, baby pink dress that looked more like a prom dress than a date dress. But I trust Quinn. After all, she's had a lot more dates than I have. I've only dated 4 people in my life. Finn, Jesse St. James (what a mistake that was), Brittany Pierce, and some girl from acting camp when I was 14 that I can't even remember the name of. When I first told people I was Bi, I thought Quinn would stop hanging out with me. I thought she would feel awkward hanging out with a girl who could like her. But nothing changed. In fact, when I told her, she reacted as if I told her what I had for breakfast that morning. 6:50 PM It was time to go. I put on my flats, and headed out of the door. ••• I sat in Quinn's bathroom waiting patiently for her to come back with her 'favorite eyeliner' that she left in her purse. I look at myself in the mirror. I'm wearing the pink dress and my hair is done. I was just waiting for Quinnie to finish my makeup. She still hasn't told me who I'm going on a date with yet. "I'm back!" She says. After finishing my makeup she gives me her favorite heels. We get in her moms car, and we drive to Breadstix. In the back, I see Quinn's prom dress. "What is that doing back there?" I asked, turning back to Quinn, in the driver's seat. "Oh my mom, went to get it dry cleaned. She wants it to be passed down through generations. She said it be like a legacy or something." She laughed. "I remember Puck loved that dress." I said. "How did you remember that?" She looks over at me. "He would not stop talking about what a 'smokin babe' he took to prom." She giggled and looked back to the road. "Puck really cares for me, you know?" she says. "I really think he loves me." "Do you love him?" I asked intently. "I don't know. I think I do. I think I love him. But I don't know what feels like."
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"I do." I say looking over to her. She looks back at me for a few seconds of silence, and then I break it. "Finn was the love of my life." I said looking back forward. "Yes, Finn." she remarked. "We're here." "Right on time." I said. Reading the time. 7:59 PM "Let's go get your boyfriend back." Quinn said.
