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I came home to find my mom rushing around the house. She looked me over through the mirror while putting on some earrings, "Huh, sometimes I feel like I'm getting two for the price of one."

Trust me, I was about to make an insanely witty comeback but she rushed into her room before I could get a word in. I set my things down and called out to her, "So where are you going?"

She came back in while fixing her hair, "I'm going out to eat with... someone."

"Who are you going out with?" My mom tried avoiding my gaze as she fixed her make up. "Mom?"

She turned around and stopped fussing over herself as she took a deep breath, "I met somebody."

"Wha- how? I mean I'm happy for you but.. How? When? Where?"

It's not that I thought my mom was unattractive or anything but it's not like she had very many men coming over the house to pick her up for dates since she split up with my dad. Well actually, she hasn't had any men take her out for dates like.. ever.

"Well, while I was buying your clothes for Sam, I obviously didn't know what to pick out or what size pants you were and he sort of helped me out."

I crossed my arms as I looked at her with a playfully suspicious glare, "And who is he?"

She quickly turned away and started fumbling with her shirt, "His name's Dave.. Well David, but all the same."

"Dave who?"

"I don't think last names are that important.."

"MOM." I said with the type of tone she gives me when she wants a straight answer.

"Okay, Dave Puckerman."

I rose an eyebrow, "Puck's dad." The uncomfortable silence that followed went on so I cleared my throat, "I don't mind I'm just... Surprised I guess.

She turned away from me again and started grabbing her things, "I know it might cause some friction but he seemed really nice and he makes me laugh. He doesn't seem like the man in the rumors flying around this town."

"I haven't even met him, when did he come back into town?"

"He's been around for a while I suppose.. He has a job and everything."

"And you guys seriously met over buying me pants?"

'Why does everything always lead back to my pants?'

"Now, I don't recall you turning into the mother of the house." She said in a playful tone.

I took a deep breath and sighed, "I'm just worried.. What if he's just wasting some time until the next best thing comes his way."

"You have every right to be worried and trust me no matter what you'll always be my number one man in my life... When you are a man."

"But that's not what I'm worried about.." I said with a pout.

We both turned when we heard a knock at the door and my Mom immediately smiled as she smoothed out her outfit. She seemed happy and who was I to judge who she dated? I'm the one who changed sexes and she didn't even blink an eye about that or how I'm a raging u-hauling lesbian.

I put a strand of her hair that was sticking out back in place and nodded, "Perfect."

It was a silent agreement between us. It meant that I didn't mind that she dated other people, even if it was a Puckerman. My mom answered the door and I saw an older man with Puck's goofy grin plastered on his face. He didn't have a Mohawk like Puck but it was more than obvious that he was his dad.

They stared at each other for a moment before Dave broke the silence, "I hope you don't mind if Puck stays here for a few hours while we're out. He kept saying something about being your daughter's friend bro?"

My mom turned to me and nodded, "If that's fine with Quinn?"

I nodded with her in agreement and watched them leave. I blocked the doorway as Puck stood there smiling.

"You're totally gonna become my sister bro." Puck's eyes widened, "That makes me your brother bro. You're bro bro.. Or just.. Bro." I rolled my eyes as I let him in the house and flopped on the couch. "Don't worry sister bro, we're family now and even with our intense history, I'm not down for a sister bro baby.. Again. But the last one doesn't count because I wasn't your bro bro then. I was your boyfriend bro."

He sat there trying to make sense of what he said as I smiled, "It's fine.. we're not actually related and it's not like that with us anymore. But just to be clear, if your dad hurts my mom, I'll castrate him and feed his balls to a stray."

"Don't worry. He's actually a pretty cool dude now. He hasn't split in the past few months which is a major record that he keeps beating every minute of every day. Actually, he's put a few roots down in this town which is also a first. I don't think he's bailing anytime soon. Oh and get this, before we came here, he picked up some cash so he could actually pay tonight. Imagine that, a Puckerman paying for a meal."

I hit his shoulder, "That would've been nice for you to do instead of your mom making all those kosher meals for us."

"This Puckerman doesn't pay for meals." He clapped his hands and rubbed his palms together, "Now, what's on the list of awesome things to do while our parent's date, baby mamma sis bro?"

I smiled knowing his weakness, "Well I've looked through some of my old things in the attic and found a very beaten up Nintendo. It still works and I even have Mario-"

"Don't play with me Fabray. You have Mario Bros?"

"I do."

"Well what are we doing just sitting here!" He practically threw me up to my feet and started hooking up the game system. "You know Mario changed history."

'I already feel like he's my brother and it's only been 2 minutes.'

We played until our parents got back and the next day I felt my heart thump out of my chest as I walked into McKinley. Today was the day and I could practically hear war music as I prepared throughout the day. If Rachel couldn't admit her feelings for me completely then what chance did I have in any of this? I ignored everyone all day and waited until the bell rang to meet Santana and Brittany in the auditorium.

I grabbed the guitar before turning to them, "This is gonna seem totally stupid."

Santana groaned from her patience running out, "No it won't! Why is it that you need constant reassurance that Berry wants you just as much as you want her?"

"Because I can't have the romantic happy ending. Besides, it's not like she directly told me she wants me!"

"She's gonna be here any minute so you better grow some balls, not really, and sing to her like we rehearsed."

Brittany had a far off look in her eyes when she spoke up, "But you know what's weird? You'd think with how things were going, there would be this huge dramatic love scene like on Moulin Rouge or something. We've heard you sing a million times to her Quinn, even if it hasn't exactly been you. Like it's constantly you singing some love ballad and it gets tired really fast. You've acted like the knight in shining armor this entire time and I just think that there would be some clever ending to this. This whole thing has been really witty and-"

A guitar riff and drums interrupted her and they all looked at each other in confusion. They looked around them as they continued to hear the thrumming of the drum. Rachel started singing with the music,

"Imagine me and you, I do
I think about you day and night, it's only right
To think about the girl you love and hold her tight
So happy together"

We all bounded to the stage and looked slightly relieved that they weren't going completely insane in getting sucked up in this love story.

"Go out there!" Brittany said while trying to push me.

"And do what? She's already singing."

Brittany cocked her head to the side sarcastically, "Really? 'She's already singing?' Sing what you've repeatedly told us since you fell in love with her! She's obviously doing one of the romantic gestures that I just explained in build up to this. It's like in a movie when it's at the climatic love point and the character's true feelings get exposed."

Rachel cleared her throat and sang the next verse but with a little more restraint,

"If I should call you up, invest a dime
And you say you belong to me and ease my mind
Imagine how the world could be, so very fine
So happy together

I can't see me lovin' nobody but you
For all my life
When you're with me, baby the skies'll be blue
For all my life"

Santana reeled me into her, "It's now or never.. This is like Berry's mating call and if you don't go out there to sing to her by yourself, I swear to god I will kiss you."

I quickly placed my fingers on the strings of my guitar and cut in singing while practically running away from Santana and to the stage,

"Me and you and you and me
No matter how they toss the dice, it has to be
The only one for me is you, and you for me
So happy together"

Rachel smiled and sang with me,

"I can't see me lovin' nobody but you
For all my life
When you're with me, baby the skies'll be blue
For all my life"

I stopped playing the guitar and the only sound in the auditorium was the constant thrumming of a drum.. Now thinking about it I'm sure it was my heart about to burst out of my chest. Rachel stood there with her beautiful brown eyes searching for something on my panic-stricken face.

"I was hoping you'd sing with me."

"Told you Quinn." Brittany said from the corner of the stage. Santana hushed her while covering each other's mouths.

"I've... I..." I gave a slight chuckle, at least that's what I was aiming for. It more sounded like I was literally choking on the words that were trying to climb out of my mouth.

'You flirted with her yesterday, just do it again.'

But the circumstances were significantly different. We weren't in the hallway filled with people and there wasn't a crowd to escape into. We were on the stage and I can't hide behind Sam. He was like a mask and now I'm standing here feeling practically naked.

'I'm gonna say whatever comes to my mind first... God I love her.. Okay maybe not that.'

I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, "I remember the first time you looked at me."

"She's totally going for the cheesy ending," Brittany said with a smile. Everyone ignored her as she treated us like something written in a story.

"It was freshman year and my heart leaped out of my chest. I didn't know what it meant at the time, but that was the day my heart first skipped a beat. I watched you watch me for the longest time hoping you'd talk to me. I didn't understand how someone who I thought was so beneath me could ignore me and I hated it and I thought I hated you-"

Rachel cut in with her arms crossed, "You called me RuPaul, Man hands, Stubbles.."

"I know and I-"

"You threw slushies at me practically everyday in spite of the looks I'd see you give me in the corner of my eye. You treated me like the worst part of your day but you were the best part of mine."

"If I could take everything back that I did to you-"

She put up a hand to stop me again, "I didn't understand what those looks meant. I was so hung up on the wrong person because I thought my jealousy meant I loved Finn. I didn't understand why you were so adamant on wanting him back when you could've had anyone. It took me years to realize that you didn't want him. It took me years to realize that you would do anything to be with me, even if it meant changing everything you are. It took me years to realize that I love you too."

"I uh.. You know about..?"

"Sam? It took me a long time but yeah, I figured it out."

"And you didn't say anything until now because-"

"I have a weakness for romantic gestures." She said with a shrug. "And Sam definitely had more guts than you to admit any feelings for me.. But I figured you did enough the past few weeks and now it was my turn to try to win the girl.. I wish I had some silly line planned out that was along the lines of something from some 80's teen movie but I don't. I'm just hoping that you'll forgive me for making you wait for so long."

Rachel tried to lean in to kiss me but I held her back, "Wait, you liked Sam more than me?"

"Of course not. I love you. I think this is the second time I've said this. I'm pretty sure we kiss now."

She tried leaning in again but I stopped her once more and received an annoyed sigh from her, "But Sam is a part of me.. We need to be sure that this is-"

"I don't care if you're Sam Evans or Quinn Fabray or anybody else. I just told you, I love you.. I loved you before all of this, before we sorta became friends and before you realized that you loved me too. It just took me a lot longer than you to realize it.. I'm gonna kiss you now, okay?"

I bit on my bottom lip as I smiled so big it hurt my cheeks and nodded. Rachel wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me down. Our lips moved together flawlessly and I felt everything around me receive life. It's as if I took my first breath of life and maybe I had that day. I wrapped my arms around her waist and twirled her around out of pure happiness. I swear I heard a love song playing in the background of all this.

'Fireworks. No fuck that. EXPLOSIONS.'

"Exchanging love should change your fate!" Brittany said while clapping her hands. "We totally did it."

Santana took a deep breath and nodded, "That stupid spell is right."

"It's not a spell San, my Grandma said-"

"It's not important Brit... I want my fate to change with you. I don't care about what other people think and our parents know how much I love you." Santana laced her fingers in Brittany's hair and kissed her passionately, "I'm ready for people to know. I want people to know how the top cheerleaders at this school are the two hugest lesbians."

"I hate endings to a good love story." Brittany said with a pout.

Santana nodded and linked pinkies with her, "But now we get to have sweet lady kisses where ever we want."

Brittany looked at her with a knowing smirk and nodded before wrapping her arms around her neck. She kissing her in almost a slow motion fashion. As for me during their story wrap up, I made Rachel kiss me again, and again, and again, and once more before showing her to anybody near us and telling them she's mine.

So that's the story of how the head cheerleaders at McKinley high school officially came out and how we declared our undying love for the glee club to see. Of course, I gave more to the cause. Not to mention those two uncomfortable kisses with Santana (Which to this day she'll deny), changing into a man, and coming out to my mom in the most impractical way, I got the girl. ME, Quinn Fabray, got a happy ending and nothing could be more perfect.

[Epilogue/Alternative Ending/Breaking the 4th wall/Don't take it too seriously]

I held Rachel in my arms and kissed her temple, "They're still watching us."

"Who?"

"The people who read our little adventure... The reason why our story is liked."

"Do you think it isn't over yet then? I mean, you got the girl.. What else is there?"

I shrugged and flipped over Rachel so I was on top of her, "Maybe they're waiting for something else."

"Like what?" Rachel breathed out as I kissed down her neck.

"Something more... intimate."

"You don't think that dramatic kiss at the end was intimate? I thought it was pretty cute..."

I lifted my head from her neck and smiled, "It was also extremely cheesy."

"Well excuse me for wanting to make a romantic gesture. I love those parts of movies. It gives hope for everyone else to follow their hearts."

"'Exchanging love should change your fate'... What do you think that means?"

Rachel sat up and shrugged, "We said we loved each other and kissed, that's exchanging love.. What else is there?"

"I'm just saying that there wasn't a dramatic beauty and the beast scene going on after you kissed me."

"Why does everything have to have theatrics? We haven't seen Sam come back since then."

"He didn't need to.. I have you now. But what if... What if the spirits wanted something more than this? I got my true love but what if there's something as a man that I can't give you as a woman? Something the annoying spirits like our ancestors want?"

"Like what?"

I felt something grow in my pants as a weird montage of thoughts passed in my head,

"She's too young to have another baby!"

"There's nothing supernatural about the spirits around you helping guide your life to the right path. It seems like they were waiting a very long time for you to admit your love for this girl."

"If you get curious just please remember that god can see everything and to use condoms."

By the time I was done with my weird reverie, Rachel looked nervous, "Why is Sam back?"

I looked her in the eyes and shook my head while smiling, "How do you feel about kids?"

A/N: How's that for an ending? Tied up all strings and you can let you're imaginations run for the little plot twist at the end. Thank you again for reading, following, favoriting, and reviewing this story. This is a story I'll definitely miss.

A little UPDATE, you guys should check out another version of the fan video, it's called Make A Wish just like the video and is written by HauntedApple. It's this link without the spaces- fanfiction . net s/9117929/1/