Bad, bad things came withs socializing with other glee clubs; Rachel, Kurt, and Blaine had proved that. When Quinn was singing next to the blonde Warbler she tried not to feel anything. She tried to not let him reign her in; she had just preached at Rachel about leaving your past behind next year! She ignored him the best she could but it wasn't working. Quinn kept looking over at the blonde boy, who kept glancing at Sebastian. He was trying to get Sebastian to get over himself. When they finished the song, the blonde looked at the brunette who had handed Sebastian the slushie and was the only one to look back as he spoke, "C'mon, Sebastian. Give it up."

"That is the attitude that lost us Regionals last year!" Sebastian exclaimed accusingly.

A few words of distaste were exchanged and Sebastian was given the tape that had him admitting to tampering with the slushie. Sebastian walked out without looking back and the rest of the Warblers hung back. They sat on the stage and Kurt wanted to introduce them and the New Directions to each other.

"This is Jeff, Nick, Flint, Trent, David, Thad, Mike, Justin, Zac, Sam, Adam, Ryan, and Ben," Kurt introduced making them go around and say something about themselves.

"Um... I'm Jeff, and I don't freakin' dye my hair," Jeff told them making them laugh.

"I'm Nick, and I swear I didn't know anything about that slushie being tampered with," Nick told them nervously.

"I'm Flint, and I'm a senior..." Flint explained.

"I'm Trent, and I'm gay."

"I'm David, and-"

"He's in love with Sara Barielles." Jeff smiled at his friend who scowled.

"I'm Thad, and don't listen to them. They're crazy. No matter what they say, do not call me "You Mock Us, Sir Guy"."

"I'm Mike and I'm a freshman."

"I'm Justin and I transferred from McKinley, and I'm also a freshman."

"I'm Zac, and I'm in the top ten percent of the senior class."

"I'm Sam, and I'm not very interesting-"

"HE LIES! He once stayed up all night to-" Jeff began making both Sam and Justin blush making the New Directions assume they were dating.

"HOW DO YOU KNOW ABOUT THAT?" Sam was bright red and Justin was looking at his legs.

"I have my ways. Agent Three," Jeff reached over and high fived Nick, who replied with, "Agent Six!"

"I'm Adam, and I'm stuck in a room with Jeff at Dalton. Nick, I'm sorry to inform you that your dresser needs to make its way out of our room. YOU DON'T LIVE THERE EVEN IF YOU ARE ALWAYS THERE."

Nick looked crushed as Ryan began, "I'm Ryan, and I room with Nick. Same goes for you, Jeff! How do you guys get dressed? Jeff's like a giant compared to you!"

Nick and Jeff scowled as Ben finished out their introducing session, "I'm Ben, and I don't understand how these guys don't kill each other."

"New Directions? You guys already know who I am but, for the freshman, I'm Kurt and I went to Dalton briefly last year," Kurt explained.

"I'm Quinn... I'm a senior."

"I'm Rachel, and I'm the star."

"Uh, I'm Finn, and I'm quarterback of the football team."

"I'm Rory, and Britney thought I was a leprechaun."

"I'm Britney, and Kurt is a pretty unicorn!"

"I'm Santana, and I'm the one who totally beat Andrew McCarthy on Smooth Criminal."

"I'm Artie, and I directed the musical."

"I'm Mike, and I love to dance."

"I'm Tina, and I love Mike."

"I'm Mercedes, and I'm the resident diva."

"I'm Noah, and if you heard about the vending machine robbery, I had nothing to do with it."

"I'm Sam, and I just moved back."

Jeff was staring at Quinn, who was trying not to stare at him. Nick nudged his best friend, "Go talk to her, Six!"

"But-" Jeff began making Nick sigh, "Go talk to her! C'mon!"

"Fine!" The two show choirs were socializing with one another so Jeff stood up and went to talk to Quinn.

"Hi, I'm Jeff! But... You knew that..." Jeff was struggling to say something that sounded smart but ended up making himself sound like a total dork.

Quinn laughed, "Quinn. So, you don't dye your hair?"

Jeff blushed, "No! Everyone thinks I do!"

"See Sam over there?" Quinn asked making Jeff nod, "He totally dyes his hair. But, shhh, I wasn't supposed to tell."

"There isn't anything wrong with it but I don't do it so-" Jeff cut himself off, he was babbling like an idiot.

"Guys! Our bus is here!" Trent called making Jeff frown.

He grabbed the pen out of his pocket that he always carried with him and asked for her hand, "Hand?"

Quinn gave him her hand and wrote 'Text me! -Jeff :D' and his number. She smiled to herself as he joined Nick on the way out. She bit her lip making Kurt skip over, "Jeff, ay?"

"No!" Quinn protested blushing.

"You're totally in to him! He's been practically in love with you since Regionals last year," Kurt told her smiling.

"I'm sure he won't like me once he gets to know me," Quinn scoffed making Kurt shake his head.

"Jeff is accepting, overly accepting. His past hasn't been peachy either, Quinn. I promise he won't shun you."

"She loved you!" Nick gushed at his best friend.

"Nah," Jeff replied twirling his pen around in his hand.

"That's your lucky pen. She's gonna call or text within the twenty four hours," Nick told him grinning.

"I'm sure..." Nick knew that tone, "She is!"

"Yeah." Nick grabbed Jeff's hands to keep him from twirling his pen again, "Jeff, stop. You're so nervous."

"You know that!" Jeff exclaimed bouncing his knee because Nick had his hands.

"Did you take your Prozac today?" Nick asked kicking him gently.

"Well..."

"Jeff!"

"I know..."

"You were doing so much better!"

"I know."

"Jeff-"

"I don't need the speech, Nick."

"Obviously you do."

"Nick!"

"This is why you need me to be your roommate! It gets so bad when you don't take it. Your constant anxiety can't be good for you!"

"NICK!"

"Fine but I'm coming over every morning-"

"You already do."

"I'm reminding you, Six."

Jeff sighed but nodded. Nick nudged him, "You know I only do this because I love you."

"I know."

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