Hey guys I hope you like this story. I wrote it in ISS today haha

Summary: When Quinn broke things off with Rachel she picked herself up and became the stud of the school, but what happens when Quinn finds out three of the girls Rachel played want revenge, by creating the girl of her dreams? Will Quinn stop it? Would Rachel even believe her? Eventual Faberry, and yes it does resemble John Tucker Must Die.

Rachel Berry Must Die Chapter one "I Can't Stop Partying"

"Quinn, I love you."

Quinn and I have been dating for three years now. Everyone knows except her parents, and I had just suggested she tell them about us.

"Rach…I…I can't do this anymore." She quickly said standing up, and opening the door. She stopped and slightly turned to me "I'm sorry."

And that's how it ended. I gave my heart away and she crushed it. So over the summer I threw myself into soccer, acting, and of course singing, but this being my last summer before Senior year; Noah Puckerman. My best friend took me out partying like crazy, and this is how he did it.

"Dude! Rach, you've been practicing nonstop already let's go!" he shouted at me from the sidelines holding a timer in hand.

I stop trying to catch my breath "Noah, this is my senior year." I pant. "I have Julliard, Harvard, Yale, Brown, Princeton, Stanford, Berkley, UCLA, USC, and Oxford breathing down my fucking neck with this full ride scholarship I have, and it all depends on how I play, and sing this year." I say standing in front of him.

"Exactly! Rach," Noah pulled me over to the bleachers, sitting me down. "you have been pushing yourself hard for three years now, and dating one girl who ended up breaking your heart. That is exactly why I play the field. I don't have to worry about anyone else except me, and well you." He smirked.

I chuckled as he continued. "Rachel, this is our last hoorah this year….our last summer, and you my friend are going to do it right!"

"What do you mean?" I ask taking the water he gave me.

"Babe, were hot Jews! We can have anyone we want…The world is your clam." He smiled patting me on the shoulder.

"Its oyster Noah, 'The world is your oyster.' And don't call me babe; it's disturbing."

"Whatever look your coming to my party tonight, and your gonna pick up a new chick."

"But what if I see Quinn?" I ask.

Puck shrugged "I didn't invite her."

"Fine" I grumble.

"Good, now go home, shower, change, and come to my place around 9:30 or 10…Kay?" he smiled.

"Okay."

So right at 9:30 I walked up to Noah's door step only to run into Quinn.

"Hey." I say lowly, looking at my shoes.

"Hi." She smiled sadly at me.

"I didn't think you would come." I say.

"Santana made me designated driver, and I knew Mercedes, and the rest of glee club were coming so I said yes" She noticed my discomfort. "I can leave though you and Noah hate me anyways." She said turning to walk away.

"No, it's okay. We probably won't see each other much anyways." I reluctantly say.

"Are you…sure?"

'No' "Yes I'm sure."

We stood for a minute when I said "I don't hate you."

The door suddenly opened "Hey I thought I heard-" Noah's smile faded when he noticed Quinn. "What is she doing here? Damn it Rachel I said-"

"Puck! She drove Brittney and Santana here." I say cutting him off.

"Oh yeah? Well I don't see them." He scowled at Quinn.

"There still making out in my car." Quinn said.

"I didn't even invite you." Puck mumbled coldly.

"Relax Puckerman," Santana said with Brittney on her arm. "she's our ride besides all of McKinley is coming anyway."

Noah looked at me for an answer. I nodded 'yes', and he stepped aside letting us in.

Most of glee was already there helping Puck set up. He handed me a drink as I sat down on his couch.

"So how have you been so far?" Quinn asked sitting in front of me.

'You mean since you broke my heart.' "Good" I reply. "You?"

"Good."

There was an awkward silence when Quinn decided to speak again.

"Rach I-" but she was cut off by Noah.

"Rachel! Come over here and help me beat the crap out of Finn and Santana at pool!"

I smirked forgetting all about Quinn, and looked up at the trio. "You sure you want a repeat of what happened last time Hudson?"

"This time is different I have Santana!" Finn said.

"Yeah Berry, and you two hot Jews are going down." Santana smirked.

I smirked standing up "Bring it on Lopez."

45 minutes, and three beers later, and I'm one shot away from winning the game.

"Alright Rach, it's all you. You can do this. Now…call it." Puck whispered.

I gulped down the rest of my cup then focused on the table. "Far left pocket."

"You heard her folks she said 'Far left-"

"Matt!" I yell turning to look at him. It's been like three times I told him to shut up because he kept acting like a sports commentator.

"What?" he asked having no idea how annoying that was.

"Shut up! You're doing it again!" I yell.

"What Berry? You can't play unless it's quiet?" Santana cooed.

"Can it Lopez." I grumble.

I go back to my stance. Everyone is quiet, and watching me. All I hear is the music playing in the background.

I pulled my arm back slowly then released it.

Everyone started cheering when I made it in.

"Damn it Hudson, this is all your fault! You suck at pool!" Santana yelled.

Puck and I high fived then walked over to them.

"Alright cough it up." Puck smirked holding out his hand.

Santana smacked Finn's arm then handed me and Puck each a one hundred dollar bill. Finn rubbed his arm then paid up.

Puck and I high fived again after putting our money in our pockets, while Santana grumbled sitting next to Brittney and Quinn.

I looked over and locked eyes with Quinn. We were both about to walk over to one another when a pretty girl with light brown hair, and dark blue eyes stepped in front of me.

"Hi." She lightly smiled at me.

"Hi." I said back.

"I'm Natalie."

"Rachel."

"Well Rachel you think you can teach me a thing or two about pool?"

"She'd love too!" Puck exclaimed handing the both of us beer; then pushed us over to the pool table shooing away people who were playing.

"So I heard Ms uppity broke it off with you." Natalie said after a round of pool.

I stood in front of her glancing back at Quinn. She was looking at me so I quickly diverted my eyes. "Yeah she did."

"Well she's insane." By the time I looked up Natalie had brought me into a unexpected kiss. I could hear all the guys' cat calling and howling.

When we broke apart I looked to my right to see Quinn trying to break apart Santana and Brittney's heavy make out session

"Hey." Natalie said getting my attention. "Remember, she broke your heart."

I looked back to see Quinn's red eyes looking back at me. She was already at the door with the other two cheerios when I remembered when just a month ago she broke my heart.

"Your right she did." I pulled Natalie to me bringing her in the kiss this time.

That night I had sex with Natalie.

All summer I did the same thing every day. Wake up, eat, work out, shower, play video game with Noah; maybe a little shopping then my favorite part partying.

I didn't really see or hear from Quinn the whole summer. I think I remember seeing her a couple times at the grocery store, but other than that I made myself forget everything about her.

One day I woke up with this grand master plan. I knew school was gonna be starting up soon, and that means it would be way harder to be with whoever I wanted when I wanted since most of the girls didn't want to have fun anymore, and wanted relationships. So I figured I would just tell the girl that I'm with for the time being that my father's wanted me to focus on soccer, glee, and of course my grades so I can keep my scholarship, and that they said I wasn't allowed to date anyone till summer; and that we had to keep our relationship a secret.

I know right brilliant plan! Noah said he wish he would have thought about that years ago. I laughed and told him that he would actually have to be good at those things for it to work.

When school started back up I had tried that trick with loads, and loads of girls, and every one of them fell for it; and we wouldn't break up unless I got bored, or they were tired of being kept a secret.

I know it's harsh and cruel of me, but I don't want another relationship. I had one for three years and look where that got me. Besides I'm not ready for one, and no one really makes my heart beat like Quinn did.

The only way I'll fall in love again is if that girl was sassy, but also sweet, classy, hot yet beautiful, decent taste in music, and of course easy on the eyes; and what I just described. That was all Quinn. So there's no way that there's another girl out there like that….

Is there?