It's such a stereotype. Both blonde poster kids. Head cheerleader and the quarterback of the football team. They're perfectly engineered to be together- it's normal for them to do so, because that's just the way the world works. They keep up appearances and are the most popular kids in school. This is the life Quinn Fabray wanted. It was the life she gave up her daughter to have. So why did her eyes continue to stray to the jock-rebel left tackle? Why did her heart break whenever she saw his eyes and was soon met with the memory of her baby girl's eyes boring into hers? He was bad for her, and she knew that. But she wasn't quite ready to stop sneaking glances.
