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๐–ญ๐–บ๐—๐—๐–บ๐—…๐—‚๐–พ ๐–ง๐—Ž๐—†๐—†๐–พ๐—…, ๐–ช๐—Ž๐—‹๐—'๐—Œ ๐—๐—๐—‚๐—‡ ๐—Œ๐—‚๐—Œ๐—๐–พ๐—‹, ๐—‚๐—Œ ๐—‰๐–บ๐—‹๐— ๐—ˆ๐–ฟ ๐—๐—๐–พ ๐—Ž๐—‡๐—๐—ˆ๐—…๐—’ ๐–ฟ๐—ˆ... More

๐—œ๐—ง'๐—ฆ ๐—”๐—Ÿ๐—Ÿ ๐—–๐—ข๐— ๐—œ๐—ก๐—š ๐—•๐—”๐—–๐—ž ๐—ง๐—ข ๐— ๐—˜ ๐—ก๐—ข๐—ช
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โ”โ”โ” ๐—ฆ๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐˜€๐—ผ๐—ป ๐Ÿญ
๐—‡๐–พ๐— ๐—’๐–พ๐–บ๐—‹
๐—Œ๐—๐—ˆ๐—๐—†๐–บ๐—‡๐–ผ๐–พ
๐—‰๐—‹๐–พ๐—€๐—€๐–พ๐—‹๐—Œ
๐—๐—๐–พ ๐—‹๐—๐—ˆ๐–ฝ๐–พ๐—Œ ๐—‡๐—ˆ๐— ๐—๐–บ๐—„๐–พ๐—‡
๐—๐—‚๐—๐–บ๐—†๐—‚๐—‡ ๐–ฝ
๐—๐—๐—‹๐—ˆ๐—๐–ฝ๐—ˆ๐—๐—‡
๐—๐—๐–พ๐–พ๐—…๐—Œ
๐–ป๐–บ๐—…๐—…๐–บ๐–ฝ
๐—๐–บ๐—‚๐—‹๐—ˆ๐—€๐—‹๐–บ๐—‰๐—๐—’
๐—†๐–บ๐—๐—๐—‹๐–พ๐—Œ๐—Œ
๐—Œ๐–พ๐–ผ๐—๐—‚๐—ˆ๐—‡๐–บ๐—…๐—Œ
๐—๐–พ๐—…๐—…-๐—ˆ
๐—๐—๐–พ ๐—‰๐—ˆ๐—๐–พ๐—‹ ๐—ˆ๐–ฟ ๐—†๐–บ๐–ฝ๐—ˆ๐—‡๐—‡๐–บ
๐—๐—ˆ๐—†๐–พ
๐–ป๐–บ๐–ฝ ๐—‹๐–พ๐—‰๐—Ž๐—๐–บ๐—๐—‚๐—ˆ๐—‡
๐—…๐–บ๐—‹๐—’๐—‡๐—€๐—‚๐—๐—‚๐—Œ
๐–ฝ๐—‹๐–พ๐–บ๐—† ๐—ˆ๐—‡
๐—๐—๐–พ๐–บ๐—๐—‹๐—‚๐–ผ๐–บ๐—…๐—‚๐—๐—’
๐–ฟ๐—Ž๐—‡๐—„
๐—ƒ๐—ˆ๐—Ž๐—‹๐—‡๐–พ๐—’
โ”โ”โ” ๐—ฆ๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐˜€๐—ผ๐—ป ๐Ÿฎ
๐–บ๐—Ž๐–ฝ๐—‚๐—๐—‚๐—ˆ๐—‡๐—Œ
๐–ป๐—‹๐—‚๐—๐—‡๐–พ๐—’/๐–ป๐—‹๐—‚๐—๐—๐–บ๐—‡๐—’
๐—€๐—‹๐—‚๐—…๐—…๐–พ๐–ฝ ๐–ผ๐—๐–พ๐–พ๐—Œ๐—Ž๐—Œ
๐–ฝ๐—Ž๐–พ๐—๐—Œ
๐—๐—๐–พ ๐—‹๐—ˆ๐–ผ๐—„๐—’ ๐—๐—ˆ๐—‹๐—‹๐—ˆ๐—‹ ๐—€๐—…๐–พ๐–พ ๐—Œ๐—๐—ˆ๐—
๐—‡๐–พ๐—๐–พ๐—‹ ๐–ป๐–พ๐–พ๐—‡ ๐—„๐—‚๐—Œ๐—Œ๐–พ๐–ฝ
๐—๐—๐–พ ๐—Œ๐—Ž๐–ป๐—Œ๐—๐—‚๐—๐—Ž๐—๐–พ
๐–ฟ๐—Ž๐—‹๐—
๐—Œ๐—‰๐–พ๐–ผ๐—‚๐–บ๐—… ๐–พ๐–ฝ๐—Ž๐–ผ๐–บ๐—๐—‚๐—ˆ๐—‡
๐–บ ๐—๐–พ๐—‹๐—’ ๐—€๐—…๐–พ๐–พ ๐–ผ๐—๐—‹๐—‚๐—Œ๐—๐—†๐–บ๐—Œ
๐—๐—๐–พ ๐—Œ๐—Ž๐–พ ๐—Œ๐—’๐—…๐—๐–พ๐—Œ๐—๐–พ๐—‹ ๐—Œ๐—๐—Ž๐–ฟ๐–ฟ๐—…๐–พ
๐—Œ๐—‚๐—…๐—…๐—’ ๐—…๐—ˆ๐—๐–พ ๐—Œ๐—ˆ๐—‡๐—€๐—Œ
๐–ผ๐—ˆ๐—†๐–พ๐–ป๐–บ๐–ผ๐—„
๐–ป๐—…๐–บ๐—†๐–พ ๐—‚๐— ๐—ˆ๐—‡ ๐—๐—๐–พ ๐–บ๐—…๐–ผ๐—ˆ๐—๐—ˆ๐—…
๐—Œ๐–พ๐—‘๐—’
๐—ˆ๐—‹๐—‚๐—€๐—‚๐—‡๐–บ๐—… ๐—Œ๐—ˆ๐—‡๐—€
๐—‡๐—‚๐—€๐—๐— ๐—ˆ๐–ฟ ๐—‡๐–พ๐—€๐—…๐–พ๐–ผ๐—
๐–ป๐—ˆ๐—‹๐—‡ ๐—๐—๐—‚๐—Œ ๐—๐–บ๐—’
๐—‹๐—Ž๐—†๐—ˆ๐—Ž๐—‹๐—Œ
๐—‰๐—‹๐—ˆ๐—† ๐—Š๐—Ž๐–พ๐–พ๐—‡
๐–ฟ๐—Ž๐—‡๐–พ๐—‹๐–บ๐—…
๐—‡๐–พ๐— ๐—’๐—ˆ๐—‹๐—„
โ”โ”โ” ๐—ฆ๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐˜€๐—ผ๐—ป ๐Ÿฏ
๐—๐—๐–พ ๐—‰๐—Ž๐—‹๐—‰๐—…๐–พ ๐—‰๐—‚๐–บ๐—‡๐—ˆ ๐—‰๐—‹๐—ˆ๐—ƒ๐–พ๐–ผ๐—
๐—‚ ๐–บ๐—† ๐—Ž๐—‡๐—‚๐–ผ๐—ˆ๐—‹๐—‡
๐–บ๐—Œ๐—‚๐–บ๐—‡ ๐–ฟ
๐—‰๐—ˆ๐— ๐—ˆ' ๐—€๐—ˆ๐—…๐–ฝ
๐—๐—๐–พ ๐–ฟ๐—‚๐—‹๐—Œ๐— ๐—๐—‚๐—†๐–พ
๐—†๐–บ๐—Œ๐—-๐—ˆ๐–ฟ๐–ฟ
๐—‚ ๐—„๐—‚๐—Œ๐—Œ๐–พ๐–ฝ ๐–บ ๐—€๐—‚๐—‹๐—…
๐—๐—ˆ๐—…๐–ฝ ๐—ˆ๐—‡ ๐—๐—ˆ ๐—Œ๐—‚๐—‘๐—๐–พ๐–พ๐—‡
๐–บ๐—‡ ๐–พ๐—‘๐—๐—‹๐–บ๐—ˆ๐—‹๐–ฝ๐—‚๐—‡๐–บ๐—‹๐—’ ๐—€๐—…๐–พ๐–พ ๐–ผ๐—๐—‹๐—‚๐—Œ๐—๐—†๐–บ๐—Œ
๐—’๐–พ๐—Œ/๐—‡๐—ˆ
๐—†๐—‚๐–ผ๐—๐–บ๐–พ๐—…
๐—๐—๐–พ ๐—Œ๐—‰๐–บ๐—‡๐—‚๐—Œ๐— ๐—๐–พ๐–บ๐–ผ๐—๐–พ๐—‹
๐—๐–พ๐–บ๐—‹๐—
๐—ˆ๐—‡ ๐—†๐—’ ๐—๐–บ๐—’
๐–ป๐—‚๐—€ ๐–ป๐—‹๐—ˆ๐—๐—๐–พ๐—‹
๐—Œ๐–บ๐—๐—Ž๐—‹๐–ฝ๐–บ๐—’ ๐—‡๐—‚๐—€๐—๐— ๐—€๐—…๐–พ๐–พ-๐—๐–พ๐—‹
๐–ฝ๐–บ๐—‡๐–ผ๐–พ ๐—๐—‚๐—๐— ๐—Œ๐—ˆ๐—†๐–พ๐–ป๐—ˆ๐–ฝ๐—’
๐–ผ๐—๐—ˆ๐—„๐–พ
๐—‰๐—‹๐—ˆ๐—†-๐–บ๐—Œ๐–บ๐—Ž๐—‹๐—Ž๐—Œ
๐—‡๐–บ๐—๐—‚๐—ˆ๐—‡๐–บ๐—…๐—Œ
๐—€๐—ˆ๐—ˆ๐–ฝ๐–ป๐—’๐–พ
โ”โ”โ” ๐—ฆ๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐˜€๐—ผ๐—ป ๐Ÿฐ
๐—๐—๐–พ ๐—‡๐–พ๐— ๐—‹๐–บ๐–ผ๐—๐–พ๐—…
๐–ป๐—‹๐—‚๐—๐—‡๐–พ๐—’ ๐Ÿค.๐Ÿข
๐—๐—๐–พ ๐–ป๐—‹๐–พ๐–บ๐—„ ๐—Ž๐—‰
๐—๐—๐–พ ๐—‹๐—ˆ๐—…๐–พ ๐—’๐—ˆ๐—Ž ๐—๐–พ๐—‹๐–พ ๐–ป๐—ˆ๐—‹๐—‡ ๐—๐—ˆ ๐—‰๐—…๐–บ๐—’
๐—€๐—…๐–พ๐–บ๐—Œ๐–พ
๐—๐—๐–บ๐—‡๐—„๐—Œ๐—€๐—‚๐—๐—‚๐—‡๐—€
๐—Œ๐—๐–บ๐—‡ ๐—Œ๐—ˆ๐—‡๐—€
๐—€๐—…๐–พ๐–พ, ๐–บ๐–ผ๐—๐—Ž๐–บ๐—…๐—…๐—’
๐—Œ๐–บ๐–ฝ๐—‚๐–พ ๐—๐–บ๐—๐—„๐—‚๐—‡๐—Œ
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๐—†๐–บ๐—„๐–พ๐—ˆ๐—๐–พ๐—‹

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By xxglistxx

"I can't believe that Brittany had just asked me to vote for her for the elections," Bea spoke through the phone, making both Tina and Nathalie laugh.

"Give her a break," Nathalie chuckled, "she's still not used of us not being in Mckinley."

"She's not the only one," Tina sighed as she closed her locker and started walking towards the choir room, "now Blaine wants to be the next Rachel Berry, Coach Sylvester is trying to find the next Nathalie Hummel and I believe Sam is the new quarterback."

"Do you remember when Blaine and Rachel kissed?"

That question made the three girls cringe.

"Please, don't make me remember that," Nathalie groaned and laid on her bed.

"How's Momo by the way? I haven't talk to her in a while?" Tina asked as she finally entered the choir room, already with some of the students sat down, and the girl sat down as well.

"She went out to grab something for us to eat," Nathalie smiled, "I was hungry."

"Yeah," Bea trailed off, "Momo called the other day talking about that. Why are you on a diet?"

"You're on a diet?" Tina asked, confused.

"I wanted to loose some weight," Nathalie shrugged, "no big deal."

"Uhm, big deal yes," Tina sighed as she watched Mr. Schue entering the classroom, "listen, I have to go. I'll talk to you girls later, okay?"

"Ok! Love you!" the two sisters answer at the same time and earned an I love you too from Tina.

"Well," Bea started, "I should probably get going too. I have a date with Kath."

"Oh?" Nathalie asked with interest, "please, enlighten me more about your relationship."

"We're taking it slow," Bea answered while she opened her closed to take a black dress, "she's been so comprehensive and give me the space we need. We also do communicate a lot to know where our heads at and she gives me the comfort that I need and vice-versa."

"Oh my god," Nathalie let out a happy sigh, "Katherine sounds like a dream come true."

"She is," Bea answered while blushing, "how are you with Momo?"

"Kinda on a break? She's giving me space to talk to Quinn, so I'm thankful for that."

"She's also protecting her heart," Bea pointed out, "she told me the other day. She wants to be with you problem-free because she doesn't want the same thing that happened during high school."

Nathalie let out a groan, "I was a mess and didn't know what to do."

"Thankfully now you know what to do and you're a hot mess," Bea joked, making her sister roll her eyes.

"Such a joker we have today!" Nathalie sarcastically spoke but then laughed. The door of the apartment was opened and closed, Nathalie assumed that the other three had come back from their grocery shopping and the girl sighed, "listen, I have to go. But I want updates after your date!"

"I'll tell you," Bea smiled, "I love you. Tell Kurt that I love him too."

As the two finished up their conversation, the trio were in the kitchen packing their groceries while Rachel was telling that her biggest problem at the moment was the fact that she thought that in New York she'd have the chance to start over and reinvent herself but, unfortunately for her, she's still being and feeling the same.

Momo sighed, "you know why you feel exactly the same?"

"Because you're still dressing exactly the same," Nathalie answered after she had walked to help them and greeted Momo with a kiss on the cheek. The latter agreed, "we're not in Ohio anymore, Rachel."

"And even then, it's not like we were on trend," Kurt reminded the girl but then shrugged, "well, except Nathalie," his sister gave him a wink as he continued, "I hate to say this, but life is like high school. Styles and clothes determine the pecking order," he explained as he pointed at his sister's clothes. The girl was wearing a black top with a high-waist shorts.

"Well, I don't know what you expect me to do. It's not like I can afford an entire new wardrobe," Rachel said as she looked at the girl's clothes, jealous of how Nathalie can pull anything off so beautifully.

Nat raised an eyebrow and looked at Kurt, "who says you'll have to pay for it?" she asked, smirking at Kurt, making Momo scared about their interaction.

"I hope you're not talking about shoplifting," after Momo spoke, the girl earned a punch on the shoulder, making her whine in pain.

Kurt smirked back and got up from the ground, "get up. I'm about to change your life. And maybe mine too."

Nathalie and Momo watched the duo in amusement as they left their apartment, "and there's two left," the girl joked as they finished everything up in the kitchen.

"So," Momo started as she leaned towards the kitchen counter, "how was your day?"

"Uneventful," Nathalie rolled her eyes and leaned against Momo, "just finished decorating my room."

Momo smiled as she wrapped her arms around her, "you guys take too much time in that. I did it in two days and you three are taking almost two weeks."

"Hey," Nathalie pointed a finger at the other girl, "I'm a visionary. I needed to see if I really wanted that furniture or not."

"Sure," Momo teased the girl and earned another punch from the girl and, before she could prevent her from punching her even more, Momo grabbed the girl's arms and was able to block them, while able to put the other girl on top of the kitchen counter.

"Well," Nathalie spoke breathless, "this was a turn of events."

"It sure was," Momo gulped and finally noticed how the two were standing extremely close to each other. She wondered what was going to be the next step and Nathalie, by only looking at the other girl's face, knew what troubled her.

"Don't overthink."

"Don't overthink what?" Momo asked while she alternated her eyes between the other girl's lips and eyes.

"Kissing me," Nathalie whispered, "I know you're scared, but I promise you that I'm not going to hurt you and I'll always take care and protect your heart-"

She didn't know if it was the way Nathalie spoke about the overthinking part or the wordiness about her heart, but Momo pressed their lips together. She sighed; she missed this feeling, the feeling of someone who belongs to her kissing her, hugging her, feeling her. She loved every second of it, as well as Nathalie, who tried to press their bodies as closely as possible.

"Do you want to see my furniture?" Nathalie asked after she disconnected their lips, but only for a second because Momo rapidly nodded, grabbed the girl's thighs and walked them towards Nathalie's room, both again enjoying their kisses.

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While she was practicing, Nathalie, who was glowing and Camila made sure to point that out and freaked out ( in a good way ) after Nathalie told her that her and Momo made out, received a call from her brother telling her that their Finn had finally showed up and was on his way to meet her.

The girl didn't believe at first.

But, after he showed up at the dance room, the girl made sure to let out a happy sound and ran towards her brother, jumping onto his arms.

"Oh my God, I missed you so much," Nathalie murmured as she sighed into his embrace.

"I missed you too, Nat," Finn spoke and squeezed her even harder, not wanting to let go of her, "how have you been?"

"Good," she answered after they stepped out of the hug and sat down to catch up, "missed you a lot. How was the army?"

"It didn't," he shrugged, "almost shot myself in the thigh."

The girl looked at him in horror and Finn only shook his head while smiling, "I'm fine. Nothing bad happened."

"Thankfully," she sighed and rested her head on his shoulder, and smiled after she felt his head on top of hers.

"Listen, I know I shouldn't be acting jealous, but who's that Brody guy?"

"An asshole, I might punch him one day," Nathalie shrugged, "but don't worry about him. His ego gets bigger if he finds out that you're talking about him."

"Noted," Finn nodded, "and Quinn? Have you called her?"

Nathalie furrowed her eyebrows, "who caught you up with everything?"

He shrugged, "Bea. She also told me about her new girl. I'm so happy for her."

"She's so happy," Nathalie smiles widely and Finn nudged her, "about Quinn?"

"I tried to call her 30 minutes ago," Nathalie answered, "straight to voicemail."

"Weird."

"I know, right?" Nathalie furrowed her eyebrows as she looked at her phone. Finn got up from his seat and gestured towards the door, "Kurt is ordering pizza. Let's go?"

"Yes, please!" Nathalie happily exclaimed and quickly got up from her seat to grab her bag.

"Also," her brother smiled, "love the bangs. Looks good on you," the two smiled and continued talking on their way back home.

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Bea wanted to study.

She really did.

But Katherine decided to show up at her dorm wearing a dress that definitely looked amazing on her and Bea was basically drooling and on her knees the entire time she was there.

Katherine looked amazing and Bea really couldn't take her eyes off of her.

"God," Bea groaned as she looked down to her lap and played with her fingers. Upon hearing the groan, Katherine took her eyes off of her book and furrowed her eyebrows as she looked at her girlfriend acting weird.

"Are you okay, Bea?"

"Uhm?" Bea quickly looked at her and then at her book, "y-yeah, I was only trying to comprehend what's written about this maths' solution."

"Babe," Katherine furrowed her eyebrows and got up from her seat, "we don't have maths."

"Right," Bea spoke and gulped as she watched her girlfriend sat down on her lap, Katherine's legs on each side.

"You don't look alright," Katherine smirked, already knowing why Bea was acting the way she was, "I could go and try to grab a cup of water if you want."

"Don't," Bea pressed her hands on the girl's thighs and the latter gasped, "you're amazing just here."

"I'm glad," Katherine murmured and pressed their lips together, both enjoying the feeling. A warm feeling appeared on Katherine's chest and the girl laced her fingers through Bea's hair as the later brought their lips into a passionate kiss.

This felt like heaven to Katherine and everything was going fine until Bea moved her lips into her throat and her hand into Katherine's dress, trying to lift it up a bit to try and feel the girl's skin.

"Wait, wait, wait," Katherine spoke breathlessly and Bea looked at her with a face between shock and confusion.

"What's wrong?"

"I've never done... this," Katherine spoke and pointed between the other girl and the bed, "I don't think I'm ready, yet. Is that a problem?"

"Of course not," Bea answered and wrapped her arms around her waist, "we'll do it at your own pace. Whenever you're ready, I'm ready."

Katherine smiled, "what if I'm never ready?"

"That's fine by me," Bea shrugged her shoulders, "I'm with you because I like you, not because I only want to have sex with you. Okay?"

"Okay," Katherine shyly smiled, "can we go back to kissing though?"

"Of course," Bea murmured and pressed their lips together, both enjoying each other's companies for the rest of the afternoon, both ignoring that they had to study.

︶   ︶   ︶   ︶   ︶   ︶

"The tension of that apartment can be cut with a knife," Momo pointed out as her and Nathalie walked around the park in front of their apartment hand in hand.

"Yeah," the girl agreed, "since Finn's back and saw Rachel having dinner with Brody, he hasn't given an opportunity for her to speak."

"I do understand his point of view," Momo shrugged and kicked a rock, "seeing the love of your life being cozy with someone you don't know kills you."

"But it's also his fault though," Nathalie sighed, "listen, I love my brother. I do. But he screwed up with going to the army and not telling or calling someone," she chuckled as she shook her head, "I can't believe I'm defending Rachel, but I do get her. She's been a mess and finally meets someone that does value her as a woman and helps her to be her best self at everything. That's something that we don't want to lose."

Momo didn't say much as she looked ahead, to watch the sunset. She rubbed her thumb over Nathalie's knuckles and sighed, "you're right."

"I know," Nathalie teased and Momo laughed as she playfully pushed her away, just for Nathalie to stop them both. She smiled and grabbed Momo's face, where she softly run thumb over the girl's cheek, "I know I'm right because I'm feeling the same thing," she whispered and Momo smiled, "you're the best thing that could ever be for me. You always boost me up and made me feel amazing with myself and with my body."

"You're perfect just the way you are," Momo reassured her as she settled her hands on the girl's hips, "a crazy person would say otherwise."

"You're amazing," Nathalie pressed their foreheads together and Momo, with her nose, nudged the other girl's nose, both of them smiling before they pressed their lips together.

As the two girls enjoyed each other's warmth, another person was walking around the park trying to find them. She was desperate and needed to talk to Nathalie. However, as she found the two girls disconnecting their lips, her presence was quickly acknowledged and the three looked at each other in shock about the situation.

"Oh my god," Momo whispered in denial while she ran her hand through her hair.

Nathalie was in disbelief of who was in front of her and didn't know what to do next with her and the two other girls.

Because, well, Quinn Fabray was right in front of them.

─── ・ 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ───

Oop- Quinn is back 🙃

Also, happy new year everyone !! I hope you all slay and kick ass this year because you deserve everything that it's good in life. Love you 🤍

( not me forgetting to update this chapter for a week now lmao )

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