A/N: This is my very first Glee Fan-fiction. I love Glee and I love having a chance to write for them. You can suggest how you would like things to go. Leave a review me and you never know I just might use your idea. Okay please read and review. Until Next Time Enjoy!
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Warning 2: This is a Quinn G!P fan fiction. If you don't like it, then I ask that you don't read it.
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Chapter # 1
This is a story about how I developed feeling for someone I didn't know I had. She was an unpopular girl and I was the most popular girl in school. Granted I was the one that branded Rachel a loser, so it's my fault as to why she's at the bottom of the social letter. My name is Quinn Fabray and I am an intersex teenager from a little piece of shit town named Lima in Ohio. Everything may seem perfect about my life, but trust me looks can be deceiving. I paint this picture of the perfect rich girl. I am currently dating the Quarterback Finn Hudson, I wear compression shorts to appear all girl. I'm a good, pure, clean Christian. I have wonderful parents and the lies go on and on. It's all an act to please my over – barring, over – protective and over religious parents. Yes, there is a such thing as being over religious. It's when you take religion way too far. I put on this act for them and the school. Sometimes when I look in the mirror, I can't even recognize myself. When is Quinn Fabray going to finally be free to be herself? Her fully beautiful intersex self? Being popular isn't all it's cracked up to be. You wear a mask every single day, everyone does and they are terrified that one day someone will see behind it. I am more terrified then anyone at this school and that's the truth.
I sit here at the lunch table that has been declared the Unholy Trinity Table. The Unholy Trinity consist of myself, Santana Lopez and Brittany Pierce. They are my two best friends and I honestly could not survive this school or my parents without them. If I didn't have my girls, I would have either lost my mind or I would have gone completely off on everyone by now. They help keep me in check as I do them, well mostly Santana. She and I share the same traits of low patience, bad temper and overall bad-ass personalities. Brittany is something completely different. She is the best person you could ever meet. While others in this school may think she's dumb, she's not. Brittany's brain just works differently. She sees the good in everyone. She keeps Santana and I grounded. We, Santana and I vowed to always protect her from assholes at the school. There's only 3 rules everyone must follow or reap the consequences.
Do Not Upset/Make Brittany Cry!
Never Sit at The Unholy Trinity Table Without Permission!
No One Will Follow ANY Commands Not Given by The Unholy Trinity
It's quite simple, you follow those 3 rules and you will be safe. If not, you will pay the price…end of story! As I said before, I am sitting at our lunch table with my head in the clouds, as I'm spinning the lettuce around in my container with my fork. For some reason I don't have much of an appetite. Then again, I never really eat that much at school anyways. I see Finn approaching, when means one thing, back to playing the supportive of girlfriend. God, I hate my life!
"Hey, Quinn can I talk to you for minute?"
"What do you want?" I answered in an irritated tone.
"In private I meant."
"Finn, Santana and Brittany will know by days end anyways, so just say it already."
"Listen I really like you Quinn and you've been a great girlfriend in all, but I have feelings for Rachel and I want to be with her. I'm sorry if I hurt you." Did he just say what I think he did? Am I free to be single and myself for the first time in 3 ½ half years. Yes, Finn and I have been dating since Freshmen year. Just when I was about to say something Santana beat me to the punch.
"You can't possibly be that stupid Finnessa! You're leaving Quinn for man hands seriously? You clearly don't care about your reputation." She said clearly as confused as I pretended to be. Finn looked at Santana with an evil glare. Yeah, they hated each other since middle school. Another story for another time.
"This has nothing to do with you, Santana so stay out of it!"
"Who's going to make me? Is it you Pillsbury dough boy?"
"You don't scare me. You might scare all these dudes and chicks, but not me! I know who you really are… You are nothing but a spoiled, rich bitch! I mean you fucked every boy at this school and for what? To get attention? What's wrong is mommy and daddy not paying attention to you?" He asked with a fake sad face.
Santana was the most feared person in school next to me of course. Brittany and I instantly stood up ready to grab her, before she kills this boy.
"Fuck you Finn! You don't know shit about my life!" Santana said with glare so cold that if looks could kill, Finn would have dropped dead a few seconds ago. Shit it almost scared me.
"Everyone can see right through your wannabe ghetto ass, bitch you richer than everyone at this school. Nice boob job by the way, you ask daddy pay for it, so you can be an even bigger ho then you already are!"
"You know what…" Oh shit, he cut her off. Santana is about to go crazy, I can feel it.
"I'm not done yet! Your mother needs to get off her drunk ass and do something, before you every STD in the book. Are am I too late!" Santana reacted so fast, that it caught me off guard. She punched him so hard in the nose, you could hear break instantly. She then kicked him in the balls. Finn fell to the ground in pain, Santana stood over him, grabbed his collar and, looked him in eyes and said,
"IF YOU EVER TALK ABOUT MY MOTHER LIKE THAT AGAIN ASSHOLE, AND I WILL FUCK YOU UP! OH, AND NEW FLASH YOU PUNK ASS BITCH, AT LEAST I HAVE A DAD! WHERE'S YOU'RE DAD FINN? WHY YOU TALKING, MY DAD STILL HAS AIR IN HIS LUNGS, WHILE YOU DOPEFINE ASS DAD IS 6 FEET UNDER! YOU DON'T WANT TO PLAY THE WAR OF THE WORDS WITH ME! I AIM TO KILL! LET THIS BE A WARNING TO YOU…MENTION MY MOTHER AGAIN AND I WILL FUCKING KILL YOU!" She says as she slammed his head to ground and stormed off. Everyone gave room out of fear that they would be next.
~Flashback to Santana house a few months ago~
Santana's mother Dr. Amelia Lopez came home from the work late one night to find Santana in the kitchen eating a sandwich. Amelia walked over to the couch, to sit and rest after being on her feet all day. She called Santana's name,
"Santi can you do me a flavor?"
"Sure, mama what's up?"
"Come sit with me and tell me what's going on with you Santana? I mean you're fighting in school, you're being evil to that Rachel girl for no reason and your failing everything, but Spanish. Not to mention that your mood keeps changing. So, I will ask you again…What the hell is going on with you?" She asked as she took off her shoes and rubbed her own feet.
"Nothing, I just have lot of things going on now."
"Santana, you can tell me anything."
"It's nothing mom I swear."
"I have something important to ask you."
"Okay."
"Are you a lesbian?"
"Mama I can explain..."
"Explain what? That you bullied people just, because you weren't happy with yourself. I am so disappointed in you. I asked you if you were a lesbian, when I caught having sex with Brittany. You told me no, that you were just curious. I love you no matter what Santana. I don't care if you're a lesbian. What I do care about, is you thinking you can lie and sneak around with Brittany in my house and not have enough respect for me to at least let know. I also care that think I am going to allow you to bully kids like that Rachel girl, and not nothing happens to you. What I don't understand is that you did this, because you're gay and you couldn't handle of pressure correct?"
"Yes, but it's a more to it than that."
"Santi wake the fuck up sweetheart! It's only gonna get harder as you grow older. You must be a strong woman and I know you are. You can't just fight everyone for the names people will say about you. You must move on and be proud of yourself and know that I will always have your back.
"Thanks mama."
"By the way you are grounded for 2 weeks, I still love you, but you can't go unpunished."
"Mama please don't do this... I have sectionals next week! If I miss it, I might not make Cheerios Captain."
"Santi, I'm sorry really I am, but you know the rules of this house. No lying is number 3."
"I hate you!" Santana said running upstairs and slamming her bedroom door.
"SANTANA!" Her mother screamed after her, but it fell on deaf ears.
A few weeks had passed and Santana was still pissed at her mother, because missing sectionals had indeed cost her the chance of becoming the new captain. In fact, it was given to me. She was happy for me, but I know she wished it was her.
One day she came home after hearing some exciting news about a scholarship her mother helped her feel out. First person she wanted to tell was mother. She drove home as fast as she could, only to be met with a sight she had never seen before. Her father crying. He was on his knees crying with head in his hands. You could see his cell phone smashed into pieces near the wall he threw it at. Santana right then and there that something terrible must've happened.
Santana's father Dr. Oscar Lopez saw his daughter standing in front of him, he quickly dried his tears and stood up. He looked in her beautiful brown eyes and said,
"Santana, I need to tell you something, please come and sit with me." They walked over to the couch in the living and sat down.
"Papi what's going on?" She asked getting more worried by the second.
"It's your mama. She was in a terrible car accident and she died on her the way to the hospital."
"No! Papi No!" Santana screamed with tears running down her face. She felt so guilty about how she spoke to her mother. All over a stupid Cheerio's position. It hurt more than anything she's ever felt in her life. Her last words to her mother were "I Hate You." Knowing that now she could never take it back, caused her to fall into a deep depression. Not even Brittany could make her smile. She pushed everyone away and wouldn't talk to anyone. It took me refusing to leave her side after she said she mean and hurtful thing to me. Which I forgave because I knew she was hurt. One night after drinks, she broke down completely and I held her while she cried for what seemed like hours. She finally told me everything and together we told Brittany. Our friendship is crazy, but I love her like a sister and I know she loves me. That night proved it.
~End of flashback~
"Good job Finn!" I said as he finally got up from the floor holding his nose.
"What she can dish it out, but she can't take it?"
"Santana's mother was killed in a car crash a few months ago. You're lucky, because what she did to you was minor considering what she could have done to you."
"I have to go." Finn left without saying another word.
Santana had our friend Puck to throw a slushy in Finn's face every period for the rest of that day.
~72 Hours Later~
Finn started dating Rachel and at first, I was relieved, that meant I was free to date anyone I choose, I can be myself. Until I realized that when my parents find out that he left me for the daughter of two fags…My father's words, not mine. The shit will hit the fan. I know I have to worry about my father. He will want to set me up with yet another boy. He will be more determined than ever, I just know it. Which means more pretending for me...Fuck My Life!
A/N: I hope you liked it. Do you think I should continue this story? What do you want or think will happen next? Please read and review. Until Next Time See You Later!
A/N 2: Hello my seasoned readers and my new readers. I am revising this story, I am adding new things, and removing things that didn't make sense. I still want your opinion. You are the reason why I love writing. You guy's input really helps me to create the best version I can for you guys. So never stop voicing your opinion. I am always here to listen to any and every idea you have. Some might even make it into the story. Okay, don't forget to read and review. Until Next Time See You Later!