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Pairing/Character:Rachel, Quinn
When/Where: AU. Halfway done.
Word Count: 200 (Double Drabble ) ( 50 of 100 )
"That was interesting," Quinn said, waiting for Rachel at the door after watching Tina's taxi leave.
"Have you gotten that reaction before?" Rachel asked, leaning against her in the hall. "To your modeling, I mean."
"Total disbelief?" Quinn asked, stabbing the elevator call button.
"Yes."
"Santana couldn't stop laughing when she found out. Brittany thought the pictures were 'hot'. Puck still drools, and Shelby wasn't happy with me. Frannie was horrified and blames our father. But Tina's the first person who knows me who thought I wouldn't have done something like that."
"You were untouchable in high school, up on a pedestal," Rachel said. "Even after Beth, and senior year with the pink hair, you still owned that pedestal."
"Didn't feel like it," Quinn said. "I still got slushied more than a few times."
"That was just the peasants revolting," Rachel said. "They saw you vulnerable and attacked."
"You never did," Quinn said.
"In my head. And sometimes I even posted rebellious songs on MySpace," Rachel said. "You just never noticed."
"I would have noticed!" Quinn protested, following her into the elevator. "I watched every video you posted in high school."
"Really?" Rachel gaped at her.
"Yes, really!" Quinn said.