Chapter 12

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It was Saturday morning; Prom was on that night... If you were to say the girls were excited then that would be an understatement because all the girls were ecstatic to be going to their Junior Prom.

The days after Finn asked Rachel to be his date at Prom was actually stress free for the diva, she was kind of surprised that the tall boy didn't try again because of how the conversation was left when they were together in the auditorium. But he didn't and Rachel was pleased about it, she didn't tell Quinn about her encounter with the boy because she just thought it was unnecessary to worry the blonde... But she did have a deep hidden feeling that she should tell her because the blonde did deserve to know. However Rachel just wanted to tell Quinn how she feels about her... That she too reciprocates her feelings. Rachel just never had found the time to do that... Rachel Berry was a very dramatic girl, she loved the idea of over the top romance so she believes that they would be a right time for her to tell the blonde. After all the ex-head cheerleader did serenade her... That was so romantic, so the diva was thinking of a plan to show Quinn how much she means to her.

And also the two girls hadn't had much alone time since Tuesday, well they did hang out every afternoon but it always involved both Santana and Brittany, which didn't really bother Rachel because every single time she would look at the blonde for more than a second she had this inner feeling to jump the girls bones... Just cuddling, of course. Quinn had also been such a patient person for Rachel, she never pushed the brunette to talk about what happened a week ago in the choir room which really helped the brunette because she believed if the blonde pushed her she wouldn't have taken the time to really think about her feelings for her.

So it was the morning of Prom and Rachel was sitting down having a nice breakfast with her dads, daydreaming about what would happen that night... She kind of wished that her and Quinn would be going together to Prom as more then friends but again she knew that it wasn't the right time... Maybe for our senior year, Rachel thought continuing to daydream... She couldn't wait to see the blonde in her Prom dress, Quinn didn't tell her what it looked like the only information she got was that it was blue.

A couple streets across from the brunette's, Quinn and Santana were also daydreaming over breakfast together with Judy, both girls thinking about seeing their dates tonight... Well okay Rachel wasn't Quinn's date... Well kind of... It was a friendship date... If that was even possible when you know that you like a person more than a friend. Quinn was getting worried about Rachel not reciprocating her feelings for her, they hadn't spoken about it since Quinn sang to her and she didn't understand why the brunette hasn't done anything about it. Quinn was just giving her time... But how much time did she need? If the diva didn't talk about it by next week Quinn was definitely going to confront her...

Both the girls were thrown out of their daydreaming by Judy putting down a plate of food in front of both the girls.

"So girls are you two excited about tonight?"

"Yeah, it should be good mom," Quinn said. Santana didn't answer Judy she went straight to eating her breakfast. Quinn looked over at her best friend and just rolled her eyes.

"What time are your dates coming over?" Judy asked while drinking some of her coffee and Quinn let out a cough, chocking on her own saliva.

Lucky for Quinn she swallowed her food before her mother asked that question because if she had food in her mouth she was sure that it would have ended up on the other side of the table.

Santana just chuckled at her best friend and went to hit the blondes back to help her stop coughing, "You okay there, Q," Santana asked while still chuckling.

"Shut up. I'm fine... Food went down the wrong way," Quinn said trying to drink some water to stop her coughing attack.

"Quinnie... Language please."

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