So honestly, I had no real intentions of continuing/making a sequel to this story, but I am bored and a lot of people still have this story on reason is because I think I'm getting cabin fever since I've been caught up in this storm and my classes have been canceled (hallelujah!) for the last 3 days. So, I haven't really left my apt in that amount of time.

Anyway, here's a little preview I guess. If people like it, I'll try and continue, school schedule willing.

DISCLAIMER: I don't own anything except for my boredom and mistakes

Also, you probably should read She's the Man for this to make complete sense, but if you've seen the movie that should work


(Soccer fields)

Life at McKinley has been going great these last couple of weeks. Actually, since the whole "I'm actually my twin brother's sister pretending to be him so i can play soccer," McKinley has been pretty uneventful. Or everything just seems dull in comparison to that, but who knows. Santana and Brittany officially transferred over (basically they got their school uniforms, schedules and a shared dorm room. God help us all!), and after some pestering (ie talking to Brittany when Santana wasn't around), I found out the real story of how they made the team. Puck came out (In hindsight, he liked to be naked in the guys locker room a little too much) and his relationship with Kurt is going amazingly well. Puck seems less vulgar….or maybe I'm getting used to him. Now that's a scary thought! And lastly, my relationship with Rachel is progressing wonderfully. Last week I actually got under the shirt. Score! Oh god, pretending to be a guy for those two weeks has left some lasting effects.

"Quinn!" I hear yelled out by the very person I was just thinking about causing me to miss the ball that I was just juggling.

"Rachel," I say and turn to her with a smile. "I was just thinking about you."

"Good thoughts, I would hope," She says smiling and stops in front of me.

"Always," I reply and give her a quick peck. "What's up babe? Aren't you usually still at glee practice?"

"That is actually the very reason I came you find you Quinn. We were having a rather enlightening discussion today in practice. Headmaster Schuester informed us that we need at least 12 members in the glee club in order to participate in any sanctioned event. I'm appalled that it took so long for him to inform us of this as we have already formed a group dynamic and adding more people can hinder this. I understand that he just took over from Mr. Ryerson's unexpected departure (that according to rumor Rachel caused), but still he should have informed us of this fact when he took over. As the captain, I need to know these details to best lead the club in our future endeavors."

"Sweetie, you know I thinks it's cute when you ramble, but is there a point to it?"

"Oh, yes sorry," she says ducking her head to hide her blush. "Anyway, I thought of a genius solution to the problem."

"And that is?"

"You should join!"

"That sounds...Wait. What?" I ask her confused. "I'm Quinn not Quinton remember? I'm not the one who sings."

"Quinn don't be silly. Of course I know you're not Quinton. We settle that fact weeks ago. And besides Quinton is already a part of the glee club. He's the male lead. And from past experience, I know that you write music."

"Yeah Rach, write music. Besides I can't sing." Where did she get that crazy idea?

"Not according Quinton. He did mention though that you can go sharp on occasion, but with all my years of training, I'm confident I can help you with that."

I'm going to kill that boy. So what if he's my brother, I've always wanted to be an only child. I really don't want to join this club, but I don't want to disappoint Rachel. What can I tell her that could be plausible? I mean really need to concentrate on my game if I want to get a scholarship. Girls soccer scholarships are extremely hard to get these days. Oh that it! Soccer! "You know I would love to Rach, but I just don't have the time with learning all of coach's strategies. And besides you're the hottest girl in school, that isn't a biased opinion, Finn and the other guys on the team have said so too, it shouldn't be hard to find other people to join." I finish with a smile. There I think I got out of that.

"Be that as it may, I would really like it if my girlfriend joined. It will allow us to spend more time together. I know for a fact that you almost have all those strategies memorized. I've been helping you."

Whoops forgot about that one.

"Quinn, I would really like to lead our team to nationals, but we don't even have enough people to compete in sectionals. And despite my attractiveness, it hasn't caused any members to join aside from Jacob. Besides Artie joined for Tina. Why can't you do the same? Don't you care about me? Don't you want me to be successful? Oh my goodness, you're going to break up with me aren't you?" Rachel questioned me on the verge of tears.

"What? Rachel, No. Of course I care about you. And don't be ridiculous I'm not going to break up with you either. Look, " I sigh out, "if it really means that much to you I'll stop by on Tuesday."

"Really?"

"Yes," I tell her with an unsure smile.

"Wonderful! Be in the choir room at 4." She she squeals suddenly beaming like she just wasn't about to cry. She leans in and gives me a quick kiss…..well maybe not too quick before she goes her way and I'm left thinking about what I just got myself into.

Hey wait a minute! Did she just pull a Jewish guilt trip on me combined with her acting. Then she distracts me with her kisses!

-TUESDAY (Choir Room)-

I show up in the choir room like I (was tricked into) said I would. And took a seat at the top of the risers giving Rachel and Quinton a small wave, a nod to Artie, and glaring at Jacob. That boy needs to learn personal space.

"Ok guys, we have a special guest here today. Ms. Fabray here is thinking of joining our little club. Why don't we give her a little taste of what we do here? Quinton, Rachel take it away?" Mr. Schue said happily.

"Tell me how I'm suppose to breathe with no air." (Cue song only with Quinton singing Finn's part).

Is it just me or did Rachel's voice echo? As I watch the performance, I feeling something bubbling inside of me. Why does it look like there is a fan blowing their hair? Is glee club magic or did Puck manage to slip me a pot cupcake? Rachel looks soo hot, but Quint is getting awfully close to her. By the end of the performance, Rachel and Quinton are sharing a rather heated gaze while I'm trying to control myself from not getting on stage and kicking his ass for trying to get up on my girl.

"That was awesome guys. I could really feel the chemistry." Mr. Schue said breaking me from my thoughts.

"Thank you Mr. Schue, but I think we could do better. Quinton if you wouldn't be opposed to a little extra practice, I think we can really bring our chemistry to another level."

"I wouldn't mind bring our chemistry to another level Rachel," Jacob adds causing me to scowl even more.

"Rachel," I say trying to remind her I'm still there. "I've got to go meet up with Brit and San. I'll see you later?"

"Yeah sure sweetie, " she tells me before bring her focus back to Quinton. "If you grab my had like this and twirl me in this direction in will look more natural." Rachel tells him demonstrating causing her to fall into his embrace.

The sight causes me to growl and storm out of the room to find Brittany and Santana.

(Brittany and Santana's Dorm Room)

I'm so angry that I don't even bother knocking and just barge into there room. Luckily they're aren't doing anything too bad. Just making out.

"Knock much?' Santana growls out irritated.

"Q, what's wrong?" Brit asks when I don't reply to Santana's remark.

Before I even really know what I'm saying the saying "We're joining glee club," have fallen from my lips.


So should I continue? Or just leave well enough alone?