A/N: Faberry is one of my favorite (not a couple but should be) couples and I couldn't help writing a this. Hope you like it.
Disclamer: Don't own the Glee characters or any ideas I take from it. I do, however own the idea for this story.
Quinn Fabray walked into her uncle's Spanish classroom hoping to get whatever conversation they were going to have over with fast. She'd gotten his text while at Breadstix with Santana and Brittany for their before practice meal they'd started after they'd made JV last year. She had to be on the court for Basketball practice in 10 minutes. She didn't want to be late on the first practice of the year. She with San and Britt were the first sophomores to make Varsity in the school's history and she didn't want to disappoint Coach Beiste.
Will Schuester looked up from the papers he was grading at the sound of the door closing.
"What did you wanna talk about Uncle Will?" Quinn asked sitting down at her desk.
"I wanted to collect on the favor you owe me for not telling you dad about catching you at Club Pulse in Dayton during the summer." He knew there was no other way his niece would agree to what he was about to ask.
"Oh god. It must be bad if you brought that up." Quinn groaned. "What's the favor?" She asked a little hesitant.
"I need you to convince Santana and Brittany to join Glee with you." He murmured, though he knew Quinn could still hear him loud and clear.
"What?" Quinn shrieked making her uncle cover his sensitive ears. "Are you insane? I can barely stop myself from tearing Finn's balls off when I see him kiss my Rachel, and you think I can be in the same room as them without trying to kill him?" She continued the assault on Will's eardrums while jumping out of her seat.
"That's why I want Santana and Brittany to join, too. Their presence will keep you from doing anything drastic." He got up from his desk to his distressed niece. "I understand what you're going through, remember?" He put his hand on her shoulder soothing him with his touch.
Quinn winced remembering that her uncle really did understand. He was going through the same thing with his imprint Emma and her boyfriend, Coach Tanaka, the football coach. "Sorry Uncle Will."
"It's okay." He didn't want his favorite niece to feel bad. "So, can you at least think about it?"
"Don't have to." Quinn sighed. "It's the least I can do."
"Thank you." He promised himself to help Quinn however he could during Glee. "Hurry up, or you'll be late to practice."
Quinn ran, but stopped halfway out the door. "Glee meets Tuesdays and Wednesdays, right?"
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