Hello! Before we begin this story, I'd like to say a few things. My past story was kind of a flunk, I began writing it, and loved it. Soon enough, I dreaded writing it. But I'll finish it when I have time. Thank you for reading ❤️
Life has always been a tough subject for me. What am I Quinn Fabray supposed to do? Where should I go. My curiosity has always been what gotten me in trouble when I was little. For a 17 year old girl, I live a pretty normal life as you'd expect from me. I don't mean to come off rude, but my life is quite boring honestly; I'm hoping it'll change. But back to my normal life. I live with my 2 parents, have hazel eyes, darkish-blonde hair. Though it frequently changes due to my addiction to hair cuts and dye jobs. Oops.
I walk the halls of my average sized school, (again with the average sorry, not sorry) hoping to find my small group of friends: Kurt, Mercedes, Finn, and of course Rachel. If you got the chance to see how amazing she is, you'd understand why I used "of course" I managed to arrive at my locker with the surprise of them all gathered around it.
"Hey Quinn" Kurt, Mercedes and Finn all said.
"Hey Q." Rachel said to me flashing me a smile.
"Hey guys!" I all replied.
We talked about our weekends before the 1st bell rang. Our first warning before we were officially in hell. Mercedes winked at me, and soon enough left with the guys. Leaving behind Rach and I. This is extremely difficult to process, but I have weird feelings for her. She gives me a dose of happiness whenever I see her, like the whole world is going to be alright as long as we are together. You guessed it- I like her.
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In Another Life
FanfictionEveryone lives life as they do, but what happens if we go off track? What if we do what we shouldn't do?
