This chapter is in Quinn's POV.

That night we didn't end up going clubbing. We went to bed as soon as we got home, in my room. Santana had just walked into my room without realizing it, or maybe she did. It would definitely be better if it was the latter though. As soon as she jumped into bed she had fallen asleep straight away cuddling right next to me, it's like some routine now, whenever we get into bed we just have the need to touch each other. My body was begging for rest and sleep but my mind obviously wasn't on the same page because it turns out later on that I didn't even get one blink of sleep. I remember the moment at the Ferris wheel, it was vivid and intoxicating. I had never felt that sensation before, well maybe besides that one time in junior year.

"Who's she?"

I asked Puck as he was coming back from throwing a slushy at someone.

"Some girl who dresses like a weirdo, we've been giving her shit since freshmen because she has this crazy thing for singing."

I turned my attention back to the girl and took in her appearance. She was cute, her nose was just a bit bigger than average but it looked good on her. She did dress pretty weird though. There was icy liquids dripping from the ends of her hair and her whole outfit was ruined, she was frozen in place. She counted to 10 in tiny little breaths and then walked towards the toilet.

I was going to follow her until Puck stopped me.

"Bottom of the food chain Fabray."

So I just left it at that.

On that same day when driving back home, halfway I had realized that I had forgotten my Bio textbooks back at school. So I turned around and went to grab my books and the school was empty, it was a Friday night and there was a party at Puckerman's. So I was at my locker and from afar I heard a faint distant sound that I was drawn to. So on instinct I followed it and it lead me to the auditorium.

And call it fate or whatever, but if I hadn't came back for my books I would've never fallen for Rachel.

I opened the doors but she didn't realize me, she had her eyes closed and was too into her singing to recognize there was another presence. So I took a seat on the far right corner and took it in. I will always remember the way the sound of her voice gave my arms goose bumps, how beautiful she looked on stage and how much passion she had.

It was that day I had realized I had fallen for Rachel Berry.

I shook my head and returned back to reality, tears were on the verge of falling. I took a look at Santana, she didn't make me feel lost, useless, unwanted or even not worth it. Instead I felt protected and safe and most of all happy. I smiled to myself and thought about the day right before I got on the plane.

I was actually planning to go to Italy but I had no idea how I had lost my ticket, I ran around the room searching in every place. My whole house was unstable by the end of it but I still needed to get away so I went to the travels agency and ordered a plane ticket to Australia because it was cheaper and I had never visited it. If I hadn't got the ticket to Australia or lost the one to Italy then I would probably be pigging on gelatos right now but instead I'm here in this apartment in this wonderful place with this beautiful woman in my arms.

So I had decided that, my meeting with Santana is definitely fate.

A/N: Okay so this is just a filler chapter, I'm sorry! I wanted to give you guys an insight on Quinn's thoughts as well and a little bit about more of her past with Rachel.