The Player

A/N: Hello all! I've been taking a break for awhile now and this has been lying around in my folder for a few weeks now. I'm just posting it out of curiosity to see what kind of response it will receive. Enjoy!

Disclaimer: I own nothing (for now).

"You bitch! How dare you stand me up? Do you know how many people would kill to be in your sho-" Quinn yawned as she pressed the erase button to the answering machine.

"Is she still bitter?" Rachel questioned as she walked into the living room, making her presence known and walked towards the kitchen.

Quinn nodded. "Yeah, it's like she's never been stood up before. It makes her seem desperate."

Rachel rolled her eyes at Quinn's response and grabbed a water bottle out of the fridge as she took a seat at the kitchen counter. "Well, for most girls, especially one's as hot as her, it doesn't happen very often."

Quinn shrugged her shoulders as she pressed the next button on the answering machine. "Her problem, not mine."

"Hey Quinn! it's Carla I had a really great time last night. Give me a call."

"Really? You went for Carla?" Rachel questioned in disbelief as Quinn shrugged her shoulders once more.

"Yeah, why not? She's decent and she was willing." Quinn replied as she leaned against the counter next to the brunette.

"I don't understand how girls continue to go out with you, especially when they all know you have a reputation," Rachel stated as she shook her head in disgust.

"Hate the game, not the player," Quinn stated as she turned around and headed towards her bedroom.

"You know," Rachel began as Quinn continued to walk away. "One day you'll find yourself tired of this game, and you'll begin to want to find true love but you won't be able to because you'll have broken every innocent girl's heart."

"Well, everyone's except yours," Quinn stated as she stopped and turned around to face Rachel. "Guess that means you have no choice but to fall in love with me then." Quinn finished as she winked at the brunette and closed the bedroom door behind her.

Rachel sighed as she stared at the closed bedroom door, mocking her. "If you only knew."

Author's Note: Short, just a little tibit. Worth continuing? Yes? No? Please be a responsible reader and review! TY.

-Ayaka620