Quinn

Hey gorgeous you there?

Rachel

Ugh =[ yes.

Quinn

What's wrong? =[

Rachel

Triple the slushies today. David threw one at me before first period then I got hit with two more right after lunch. I only brought two spare changes of clothes so I ended having to spend the rest of the day sticky and covered in slushy. It was horrible. I cried in the shower when I got home. =[

Quinn

Aw, baby. I'm sorry. What a bunch of F'in punks. Don't worry baby, soon I'm going to come sweep you off your feet and leave those chumps in our dust. Maybe pop a couple of 'em in the nose. I love you =]

Rachel

I love you too =3 Thank you for censoring yourself. I appreciate it. I can't wait to meet you. Finally get to kiss you. ^_^

Quinn

Soon baby. Sooner than you think. Wink. Wink.

Rachel

What do you mean 'wink wink'? Do you know something I don't?

Quinn

It's a surprise baby.

Rachel

Fiiiiiiiiiiiine. But I'll have you know, since you can't see me, I'm pouting.

Quinn

I bet its adorable. =]

Rachel

Your adorable. =3 Did you get the hat I sent you in the mail?

Quinn

You mean this sick as shit NY snapback? YES! Thank you baby! It's so badass. I'm wearing it right now.

Rachel

You are? I'm so glad you like it! I bought it when my Dad's took us to New York to see Wicked (which was AMAZING FYI I'm taking you with me someday) Does it fit alright? I got you a dry fit because you said you like those. I wish I could see you in it =[

Quinn

I am. My mom asked me where I got it and I told her my girlfriend got it for me. =] (joy. Musicals. I'll bring a sleep mask so I can catch up on my beauty sleep) Yeah! It fits perfect, thanks babe. Now I have to get you something-oh wait! I did!

Rachel

You did? What did you get me? Telllll meeeee noooooow! (Don't even THINK about it Fabray! Or I'll be forced to break up with you! Neither of us want that now do we?)

Quinn

God no we DON'T want that! I'll watch you (boring) musicals without complaining I promise! But you better make it up to me afterwards for being the perfect girlfriend! And baby, I already told you, it's a surprise! Just be patient.

Rachel

Your no fun =[

Quinn

You love me anyway

Rachel

I do =]

Quinn

How was Glee today baby girl?

Rachel

It was okay. Mercedes and I got in another fight over a solo and I took your advise and just gave it to her. Which, I will have you know, was EXTREMELY hard for me to do. But it ended the fight and Mercedes almost looked grateful. I hope you were right. =[

Quinn

I'm so proud of you Rachel! Of course I'm going to be right, I'm Quinn Fucking Fabray! I promise she'll start to see you in a whole new light if you become more of a team player. Trust me angel. =]

Rachel

Quinn, babe, langue please. I do trust you love. Always. =3 how was your day?

Quinn

Eh. Same ol' same ol'. I got a new long board today I can't wait to break in. =] it's a DGK babe. DGK. How badass is that? I'm going to test it out before we leave.

Rachel

Remind me again what a long board is and what DGK means? Leaving? Where are you going? Am I still going to be able to email you? Text you? Facebook message you? =[ =[ it's important I'm able to contact you for mental health to remain normal!

Quinn

Hahaha. Your so cute. DGK stands for Dirty Ghetto Kids. It's a brand of skateboards and stuff. A long board is like a skateboard except, well, longer and the trucks are a little bigger and the wheels are softer and they are built for speed not tricks like a trick board is. You'll be able to contact me soon, you'll be sleeping while I'm gone. And I can't tell you where I'm leaving, it's part of your surprise baby. =]

Rachel

Oh I should have guessed. You and your skateboarding. Your obsessed. I'm just worried about your teeth and your bones. =P Secrets, secrets! You know how I feel about secrets Quinn Fabray!

Quinn

You'll get over. So…I have a super important question to ask you babe.

Rachel

Yes I'll marry you

Quinn

_ oh. Oh baby I think we are still a little young don't you think?

Rachel

Hahahhaha, I can only imagine what your face must have looked like. =P What do you want to ask love?

Quinn

What are you wearing? =]

"Rachel?" The brunette looked up from her laptop, amusement still lacing the smile on her face from her chat with Quinn. In the door way of her bedroom stood her Daddy, Leroy, in his going out clothes. He was smiling sweetly at Rachel like he always did.

"Yes Daddy?" Leroy came into Rachel's room to sit at the foot of her bed she was currently sitting leaned against the headboard in a pair of spandex shorts and a tank top, her long brunette hair swept into a tight pony tale. Not really date worthy clothes but Quinn couldn't see Rachel anyway so it didn't matter much. Tonight was their annual cyber date night, every Monday since the day they 'met' so to speak.

A Monday so many months ago that Rachel had been surfing the web in tears because she really just needed something to distract her from the horrible day she had at school. The bullying she underwent everyday was just getting worst and she didn't have a friend to turn to so Rachel was scouring the internet going through chat sights to find someone who would listen to her when she had stumbled across Quinn. Quinn had just got back from the hospital after a particularly rough crash on her latest skateboard stunt and had managed to break her left wrist. Sitting all the over in California Quinn had been feeling lonely and looking for someone to talk to and had snagged Rachel via chat site. They ended up talking for hours until they exchanged emails and proceeded to email one another every day. Everyday until they both started developing feelings for one another. After weeks of flirty emails and flirty texts, Quinn had finally asked Rachel out on a date. Rachel had laughed because, while it was an adorable gesture, Quinn did live inn California and Rachel did live in Ohio plus they had never met before. How could they possibly have a date? But Quinn had been a step ahead of her and told Rachel to light some candles in her room, set a blanket on the floor, make herself a dinner, and call Quinn. They had their first date just like that and it was so romantic Rachel's face nearly split from the blushing grin she had the whole time. That same night at the end of their 'date' Quinn asked Rachel to be her girlfriend and Rachel had said yes about 10 times. They had been dating for about a year now but still hadn't met because neither of them could afford to fly out for a visit during the summer or couldn't miss the school. But they were ready to meet. More than ready.

"Your Dad and I are going to go out tonight alright honey? You want us to bring you anything back?"

Rachel shook her head, "No that's okay Daddy, tonight is my date night with Quinn. I'll probably just make some rice or soup…..or have ice cream for dinner. But don't tell Quinn!"

Leroy chuckled, patting his daughter on the knee, "I don't see how I could, it's not like I email her updates about you or anything."

"Lies, all lies. I know for a fact Dad and you got her email from my laptop to do just that."

Leroy feigned innocence, slapping a hand over his heart as if his daughter had just mortally wounded him, "Why whatever are you talking about daughter of mine?"

"Yeah, yeah, you don't fool me. Get out of here already and have a nice time with Dad. Be safe! I love you."

"You too honey. Tell Quinn I said hello and to behave. The both of you. Love you darling." Rachel waved to her father as he shut her door, saying goodnight, then Rachel looked back to her laptop.

Quinn

Rach? You still there baby?

Quinn

Rachel I'm sorry =[ Did I make you mad?

Quinn

Seriously Rachel I'm sorry. Please come back and talk to me?

Rachel

Calm down. =] I wasn't mad at you, my Daddy came in to talk to me. But it's nice to know I have you so whipped.

Quinn

I don't know what your talking about.

..I'm really glad your not mad at me though

Rachel

Mmmhm I'm sure you are. =] I'm wearing shorts and a tank top to answer your question from before

Quinn

Sounds hot. ;] But nothing at all would be hotter.

Rachel

In your dreams Quinn Fabray!

Quinn

Crossing my fingers on that one babe.

Rachel

Your insufferable love of mine

Quinn

Don't pretend you don't find it 'absolutely endearing'

Rachel

You can't prove a thing

Quinn

I want to kiss you so badly =[ I can't wait. So close, yet still so far.

Rachel

I know. =[ I feel the same way. Wanna know a secret?

Quinn

Absolutely =]

Rachel

Sometimes when I'm at school and I really need you because of all the bullying I kiss the back of my hand and pretend it's you =3 is that weird?

Quinn

No! That's adorable. =] Your so cute babe. God I can't wait to see you!

Rachel

Soon right?

Quinn

Very soon babe.

Rachel

Good. =3 I can't wait.

Quinn

Keep that thought in mind tonight baby. I have to go now. But I love you and I want you to dream about me okay?

Rachel

But Quinn =[ Tonight is our date night. What's more important than our date night?

Quinn

I can't tell you baby but I promise I'll make it up to you tomorrow okay? Dream about me?

Rachel

Always do babe. =3 I love you. Be safe. I expect you to make it up to me. And it better be good too

Quinn

Oh it will be. =D I love you too angel.

Rachel closed her laptop with a heavy sigh, glancing at the candles she had gotten out of the closet for tonight's date. Guess she wouldn't be lighting those after all. With another sigh Rachel pushed her laptop off her thighs and sunk down into her bed. Since she wouldn't be having her date tonight, she may as well just go to sleep early. She'd need the rest after all. Tomorrow was test day in biology.

The test turned out to be pretty easy for Rachel which she was grateful for. It made biology go fast and biology was he last class she had before glee. And not that Rachel would ever admit it but she wanted glee to get over with fast so she could hurry home and see how Quinn was going to make it up to her.

Thoughts of her girlfriend were swirling through her head when she walked into the choir room to take her seat beside Kurt who didn't really notice her entrance seeing as he was talking to Santana and Mercedes about something. Not that she cared, she was just waiting for Mr. Schue to arrive so they could start. The fast they started the quicker glee would be over. Today seemed like one of those days where Mr. Schue was going to show up extra later than usual.

Rachel was reading through old texts from Quinn to pass the time when she heard Santana mumble something loudly in Spanish and Kurt gasped. Confused Rachel glanced up from her phone to see what they were fussing about but the two of them including Mercedes and the Cheng couple seated behind them were staring at the door with looks a mixture of confusion and shock. Curious Rachel took a look for herself and nearly fell out of her chair in shock.

Standing there in the doorway, looking shy and adorable as ever, was Quinn Fabray. Her short blonde hair was sticking out from under the hat that Rachel had bought her as a gift, her hands were shoved deep in the low riding pants hugging her hips. A silver chain ran from her back pocket to the front and her t-shirt hung low as the jeans did, fitting loosely but tight enough to show off Quinn's exquisite figure. She was even more beautiful than Rachel had imagined, twice as beautiful as any picture she had ever sent Rachel. And she was real. She was here. In. Person. Tears, happy one, were already blurring Rachel's vision and she still couldn't get her voice to work.

"Who the hell is that!? She hot!" Puck yelled rather loudly, leering at Rachel's girlfriend. That kicked Rachel into gear.

"Quinn!" Rachel managed to breath out, stumbled out of her chair into Quinn's warm, waiting arms. Oh god, hugging Quinn was better than any fantasy Rachel could have conjured before and after this. She was like the sun, bleeding heat into Rachel's cold lonely body and giving her life long sense gone. And she smelled wonderful. Better than anything because it was Quinn. Not any kind of perfume could amount (Quinn didn't use perfumes like Rachel did) to the sweet smell that was all just Quinn.

Quinn, who had looped her arms around Rachel's back and dropped her nose into Rachel's hair placing kisses all along her hairline. Her fingers rubbed slow circles on the small of Rachel's back, making the girl shiver and lean into Quinn as much as the blonde could handle holding.

"Surprise." Quinn whispered in Rachel's ear. That husky, somewhat nasally but still adorable voice was twice as addictively arousing in person. Rachel nearly swooned. Who was she kidding, she did swoon.

"Wait wait, hold up. How do you know this chick Hobbit?" Santana's voice interrupted the happiest moment of Rachel's life. Though the diva hardly paid attention to it, as she was use to it but Quinn, on the other hand, was not. Rachel felt her girlfriend stiffen and pick her head up to shoot Santana what was probably a soul burning glare.

"Do not call my girlfriend Hobbit. Or we will have serious issues chick."

"Girlfriend!?" Honestly, Rachel had no clue who said that but she couldn't care less. She was getting lost in Quinn's stunning hazel eyes. And then she was kissing her. Passionately, mind numbingly, lip bruising kissing her girlfriend. Quinn fingers were in Rachel's hair and Rachel was gripping the front of Quinn's shirt so tightly her knuckles were white and nothing felt more real or better than that very moment. Rachel knew, knew, that Quinn was the only one for her. They only broke apart when Mr. Schue decided it was time for his entrance.

"Ah, hello," He said awkwardly, looking from Quinn to Rachel, "Hi Rachel. Um…this a friend of yours?"

Rachel grinned widely, looking up at her girlfriend, "Something like that Mr. Schue."

"Sorry," Quinn spoke clearly for the whole club to hear and reached down to take both of Rachel's hand into hers, "but I think Rachel is going to miss Glee today."

Rachel furrowed her eyebrows but smiled none the less, "I am?"

Quinn grinned and pecked Rachel on the lips, lingering and whispered with her swollen mouth, "Yes. You did text me earlier and told me your parents were working late didn't you? That means we have the whole house to ourselves."

A small groan escaped Rachel's mouth and her eyes fluttered shut, a years worth of pent up sexual frustration suddenly washing over her at the prospect of being alone with Quinn. Alone with Quinn, for hours because Quinn was here. In person. With Rachel.

Smiling, Rachel opened her eyes and squeezed Quinn's hands, "Well what are you waiting for? Let's go!"

Whelp. There it is. It's 93 degrees (Fahrenheit) here and I couldn't go swimming so I decided to write instead and va-lah! I came up with this one shot! Hoped you liked it, let me know what you think.