AN: Just a short chapter. Faberry. I'll post more if you like it :) Enjoy.

Bzz. Quinn Fabray felt the new shiny mobile in her pocket vibrate. She whipped it out and checked the screen, 1 new message from Finn it read. With a sigh, she put it back in her pocket. Not watching where she was going she collided with another girl and found herself and her books on the floor.

"Oh, I'm so sorry! Oh my God! Sorry!" The girl said, squatting down next to her, her stockings crinkling on top of her cute yellow flats. The girl neatly started stacking Quinn's books, a curtain of brown hair covering her face, Quinn could only see a small part of a shiny red headband peeking out.

"It's fine. I wasn't watching where I was going." Quinn said shortly, taking the neat stack of books and standing up quickly. "Thanks," she said as an after thought.

"That's okay." The girl said quietly as Quinn walked away, stopping at her locker. Quinn took out the shiny mobile again and checked the message. "I'll pick you up, meet me in the parking lot. –Finn." It read. Thinking it strange that there was no 'x' at the end of the message Quinn started putting her books in her handbag, she stole a quick look in the mirror and adjusting her ponytail she slammed the door shut and made her way out of the school.

As promised, Finn was waiting for her in his rusty red Ute. He rolled down his window as soon as he spotted her. Quinn walked over to him and gave him a peck on the cheek before getting in the car.

"Hey." He said, giving her a smile.

"Hi, what's up?"

"We really need to talk," Finn said urgently, starting the engine.

"Is everything okay? Is something wrong?" Quinn asked.

"No, everything's… fine." Finn said, but it wasn't very reassuring. He backed out of his parking space and got out of the school parking lot driving in the direction of Breadstix. They didn't speak until they were seated in the restaurant.

"Is everything okay?" Quinn asked again. Finn sighed.

"I can't do this anymore."

"What? Us?" Quinn questioned her voice faltering as she said it. Finn nodded.

"Why? Did I do something wrong? I can change. I got back on the Cheerios and left the Glee club for you. What else do you want me to do?"

"And ever since then you've been down. I'm sorry, I can't date someone in the Glee club," Finn said with a look of disgust.

"I haven't been 'down.'" Quinn insisted, but she knew she had been.

They had been dating for six months, and after a month Finn had demanded she left the Glee Club as it had made him look stupid, he told her to join the Cheerios instead. As much as she loved the Glee Club she did it because ever since she had started dating Finn everyone had respected her much more. But she secretly hated being on the Cheerios, her coach, Sue, was horrible and judged everyone harshly, the Glee Club teacher was so much kinder. But Quinn had thought she was convincing everyone that she was much happier.

"You have, you don't have that beautiful smile, like you used to." Finn said.

"Well, fine – but I…" Quinn trailed off, not to sure as to what she could do.

"I'm sorry, but I miss the old you and I don't think you'll be like that unless you go back to singing and well… I'm breaking up with you."

Quinn was quiet for a moment then stuttered something incoherent and ran from the table and into the bathroom. Shakily she pushed open the door to an empty stall and shut it behind her. She sat down on the closed lid and put her head in her hands and started to cry silently. Then great gulping sobs and she was ripping off toilet paper and blowing her nose noisily.

"A-are you okay?" A voice stammered. Quinn jumped, all this time thinking she was on her own. She decided not to answer, but the voice persisted.

"I know you're in there, it's okay."

Quinn tried to look under the door to see whom it was but all she saw were dark stockings and yellow flats.