Day Dream, english translation

Chapter 22 : Prom Queen(s) ?

Quinn : And that one ? No, I already put on a blue one last year, and it had ended in disaster ... Do I take a bustier or not ? Santana what's that desperate head ?!

Indeed, the blonde's best friend seemed exhausted, which was understandable given that Quinn had been trying on dresses for prom for over three hours. The former cheerleader still wanted to end the year in style and wanted, I quote "to go dancing with her future wife at the prom to make all the idiots who had laughed at her jealous." Yes her future wife because if Rachel was not yet aware, Quinn intended to tell her that she wanted to get married at the end of her studies. Coming back to the main topic, that is to say, the choice of dresses, the latina had found a gorgeous red dress that matched perfectly with her body and brought out her onyx eyes and raven hair, but it was a any other business for the blonde who could not find her muse in the mountains of fabric that surrounded her.

Santana : Listen Q, whatever dress you put on, my favorite garden gnome will find you beautiful, you can even come in jogging and sweatshirt that's too big that she'll keep from jumping on you.

Quinn: You're not helping me San and stop, for God's sake, giving Rach degrading nicknames.

Santana: It's not degrading I said preferred!

Quinn rolled her eyes and sat back down on one of the fabric chairs in the clothing store. The saleswoman approached the two high school girls, a new dress in her hand.

Saleswoman: I think so, Miss. Fabray that if you really want to dazzle your partner, you should put this one on.

The woman revealed a gorgeous, slightly shimmery, strapless purple dress with little sparkles on top. The two girls were ecstatic at such a room and the older one rushed to put it on. When she came out of the dressing room the two people who were waiting for her looked at her with eyes that clearly meant: "this is the right one". Once the two fabrics had been purchased, the two friends left the store when Quinn was again seized with a moment of panic.

Quinn: What about the bouquet ? Oh my god San, what am I getting her for a bouquet ?!

The Latina sighed in exasperation as she was dragged to another store, why had she chosen Quinn Fabray as her best friend ? And it was off again for several hours of research.

Prom,

Rachel POV

I was outside Quinn's door, she had gone home. We had decided to end the year on a high note by going, despite everything that had happened, to the senior prom. After the victory of the Nationals, we were greeted like heroes, the bullies respect us, I wouldn't lie by saying that I have the reflex to protect myself when they approach me when it is simply to ask me if I need help or if I'm bored with Quinn. Yes ! They offer to cheat on her! The last time, Quinn heard them and they ended up in the hospital wing. Well, coming back to the ball, my girlfriend and I had decided not to know the other's dress and only to discover each other in the evening. So I had just ringed the doorbell of the Fabray house, it was Judy who came to open the door for me. I gave her a cold look and greeted her.

Rachel: Hello.

Judy (with an embarrassed smile): Hello Rachel, are you okay?

Rachel: Yeah thanks. Do you know where Quinn is ?

Judy: She's finishing her make-up upstairs, she should be arriving soon. I wanted to talk to you.

Rachel: Yes ?

Judy: I ​​know you don't like me, and you have very good reasons, but I wish we were closer, if you don't want to at least do it for Quinn. Please.