RPOV:
I was walking down the hallway, headed to English class when it happened. I turned the corner and cowering against the wall I saw Quinn, purple slushie covering her face and the Cheerio's uniform she was so proud to have won back.
"Quinn, are you okay?" I asked her softly.
"Yeah." She replied, though thae catch in her voice betrayed that she was close to tears.
"Come with me." I led her over to my locker, grabbing my "Slushie Emergency Kit" as Finn had dubbed it, later slamming his fist into the locker next to mine because I needed it. I then led her to the girls bathroom and helped her clean off before handing her, a spare pare of jeans and a light yellow top.
"Those should fit you." I said as she walked into a stall to change.
"Why are you helping me Rachel? I used to be the cause of this for you."
"No one deserves this Quinn." I replied simply. She walked out of the stall and studied her reflection.
"I thought it would be over now. The baby's gone and I'm back on the Cheerios. Why can't everything go back to the way it used to be?"
'I don't know Quinn, do you want me to ask Finn to tell them to lay off you? He punched Karofsky a couple times and told the to stay clear of me. He's done the same for Kurt, Tina, Artie, and Mercedes. He'd get them off your back too if you want."
"He's such a nice guy." She said softly, I took that as a yes. "I never deserved him. I'm glad he's with you now." She smiled at me and I smiled back. Maybe Quinn and I could be friends after all.
A/N: Just a little fluff.
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