Author: Musicfreak9864 PM
AU. Sort of. Quinn never went back to New Directions or comes up with the crazy plans to get Beth back. But suddenly flowers appear in her locker with notes that make her smile. Will she accept who the 'flower culprit' truly is?Rated: Fiction T - English - Romance/Mystery - Rachel B. & Quinn F. - Chapters: 8 - Words: 13,727 - Reviews: 134 - Favs: 212 - Follows: 125 - Updated: 11-18-11 - Published: 11-01-11 - Status: Complete - id: 7515808
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This is just a small story to help me in my current writer's block for my other stories. So for those reading 'Is Love Enough' and 'No Way' I shall work on them as well as 'Never Alone' and Love Lost Then Found.' Bare with me please.
A/N: I own nothing.
Quinn was having a crap day. The glee club has been pestering her to come back. She wasn't able to avoid Rachel. As much as it hurt herself to do so. She just wanted to go home and curl up in bed watching some kind of movie that would make her feel better. Maybe a horror film or something that involves a lot of violence.
She sighs as she opens her locker and is surprised to find a tulip among her messy locker. She is surprised to find it there. There is a note attached and she picks it up.
'The variegated tulip. It means beautiful eyes. For you, it's meaning rings true.'
Quinn can't help the smile that breaks out across her face. She then frowns. How did whoever gave her this get it in her locker? She shakes her head and grabs the flower and shuts her locker. Quinn smells it and gives a small smile before turning the corner.
Across the hall the flower culprit smiles.
Quinn finds a vase for the flower and puts some water in it. She puts the tulip in and brings it to her room placing it on her desk.
She puts on the second Resident Evil movie and smiles. Zombies getting their heads blown off? Yeah, that makes her feel better. Just a bit. It is the flower that makes a smile break out on her face.
A beep brings her attention to her cell phone. She pulls it from her pocket and reads the text.
'I mean it. Your eyes are bright and in the right light, they are prettiest eyes I have ever seen.'
The number isn't one she knows but the message makes her smile none the less.
I promise to get back to my other stories. This is a short one. Only a few chapters long. Eight to Ten at the most.