Alright, guys, please read and review. Note that this is post A Very Glee Christmas but pre The Sue Sylvester Shuffle.
"So you guys did good at the game?" Kurt asked as he painted Tina's nails a dark purple, which popped with her highlights, which she had switched to light blue the day before.
"Yeah!" Quinn said enthusiastically. "The guys did great, we're totally gonna cream the other time in the final game! And the cheerleaders were great too, if I do say so myself."
After Quinn's pregnancy, she stayed friends with Mercedes, Kurt, Rachel, and Tina. She didn't even want to light herself on fire anymore when she saw Rachel. The girls had developed a close bond, seeing as how Rachel's long lost mother adopted Quinn's baby.
"Well, I do have to say that the cheerleading squad is quite good, Quinn, but I do have to say, seeing as how you are the captain, maybe you can talk to Coach Sylvester about getting less revealing uniforms, since you distract the football team from the game with those tiny skirts, and besides, that tiny uniform is what got you in trouble last year…" Rachel ranted.
"Save the ranting," Mercedes told Rachel.
Rachel shot Mercedes a Look, which the black girl returned. Rachel then saw the time on Mercedes' digital alarm clock, and she jumped up.
"Shoot, I have to go home!" Rachel called. "I have some vocal exercises to do, and then I have to post my daily video of 'Just Dance' and post it to Myspace. Plus, I have to scheme some ways of making Finn jealous. Bye!"
She gathered her stuff and left.
The three remaining girls and Kurt had a fun time. The next morning, they woke up and just lounged in Mercede's bedroom in their pajamas, flipping through fashion magazines.
"That poor girl," Kurt said, shaking his head at a picture of Taylor Swift wearing a long aquamarine blue dress to the 2010 Grammies. "She has no fashion sense whatsoever."
"Yeah."
Just then, there was the sound of someone knocking on the door. "Come in!" Mercedes called.
Mrs. Jones came in, followed by a man that looked geeky and had glasses. It was one of Rachel's dads Scott.
He sat down uncomfortably on the bed. "Is Rachel here?" he asked, desperation on his face.
They all shook their heads. "Rachel said she was just visiting and that she was going home when she left," Quinn offered.
Scott nodded. "That's what she told us too, but we thought that maybe she just changed her mind and decided she wanted to spend the night after all. The thing is… Rachel did not come home last night."
