I wish we could go back to the way it used to be
Once bitten
And twice shy
I keep my distance
But you still catch my eye
“I…” Quinn stammered “I see her every day. And…she looks so…heartbroken.” Quinn put her sleeve against her eye, trying not to cry. “She looks at me, and she just…it’s like she’s looking through me. Like she knows all my fronts, and secrets, and lies.” Quinn put her arm down and the tears started rolling down her face. “I tell myself every summer we do this, that, that I’ll finally come out and tell everybody. Tell them how I feel about Rachel Berry. But then I hear the whispers that are already about me, and I can’t.” she finally whimpered and started sobbing. “I tell myself it’s to save Rachel and her…reputation or whatever…but it’s really me. I’m so selfish, that I can’t say how I really feel about another person out loud. Especially since it’s about another girl. You saw what happened to Kurt. That could happen to me. I’ve been through enough as it is.” “But…every goddamn day I see her face. It’s calm on the outside, but I can tell she wants to pucker it, and run off, and tell someone. About us. But she can’t. Because I’m making her keep it a secret. And I don’t know how much longer I can do this to her.”
(Fic I will probably write…inspired by the song “Glass” by Ingrid Michealson…and I was inspired by the person who put it in the Faberry tag…so yeah…I like stories about kids gettin’ gay in the summer…)
