Chapter 9 : What do you want to know ?

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Quinn Pov

Rachel's bedroom.

Rachel slept peacefully in her bed, I looked at her smiling, running a hand through her long brown hair scattered all over the pillow. Her fathers had just given us a happy smile when we arrived, both laughing. We just lay on her bed and fell asleep. I woke up about an hour later, and I've been watching my brunette ever since. She opened her eyes slowly, still half asleep in her sleep. When she lives clear enough to distinguish me, she smiles.

Quinn: Hello again ...

Rachel: Hello perfect girlfriend ...


Quinn: I'm not that perfect you know.


Rachel: Yet with me, you're perfect.


Quinn: It's because you bring out the best in me.

That was totally true, I couldn't have negative feelings, if not jealousy sometimes, when I was with her. I wish these sweet moments never stopped. But the alarm clock from her room rang twenty hours, the time to return home, to the place where my body lived because my heart never left Rachel. I got up slowly from the bed, Rachel's arms clinging to my waist.

Quinn: Baby, I have to go ...

Rachel: Do you really have to ?

Quinn: My mom managed to make me promise to eat with her and my dad tonight. History of spending time with family ...

Rachel: Why don't you tell your mother about it for your father ?

Quinn: He forbade me to talk to him about it, if I talked about it, he would take care of me so that I could no longer practice cheerleading and could not even get up.

Rachel: I don't want you to be with this guy again.

Quinn: I have no choice Rach.

She looks down. I gently lifted her chin and placed a chaste kiss on her lips.

Quinn: Nothing's going to happen to me ok ? Santana made me promise to call her if anything ever happened ...

Rachel: I also want to help ...

I cut her, I especially didn't want her to face my father. It would be far too dangerous.

Quinn: No, I don't want you to put yourself in danger. San comes from Lima Height Adjacent, she knows how to defend herself. And it's Santana.

My brunette nodded with a pout that pouted me a little laugh. She loosened her embrace and kissed me in turn. I smiled at him, went out of his room, told his fathers that I went home and passed the threshold of the door of the Berry house. A house much more welcoming than mine I must admit. Speaking of my charming home, I had just arrived at the door of my house. I pressed the doorbell and my mother came to open a smile on my lips.

Judy: Honey ! How are you ? Did cheerleading go well ?

Quinn: Yes Mom, all right ... What about you ? You had a good day ?

My mother and I had maintained good relationships even after the return of my parent. Everything had not been rosy between us and we did not want to think about it anymore but to create a new, more united relationship. Obviously it had been necessary that my idiot father came back and almost destroyed everything. Anyway, I was chatting with my mom about my day when he got out of the parental suite.

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