Ok so this is based on 2 songs. "Come In With The Rain" and "Should've Said No" both by Taylor Swift.
Quinn was in a tight place. It's like she wants him back, yet she doesn't. She remembers all the good times they had, though she'd never wanna go back to him. She didn't get why. She knew every step up to his door, but she doesn't wanna go there. She'd give anything for answers on why she's feeling the way she feels. It's like leaving the window of opportunities open for him but she doesn't need him to come back. She could go on fine without him. She's Quinn Fabray after all. She's in Yale. She's pretty sure she can get over-
A knock on her window interrupted her thoughts
"Can I come in?" Puck asked quietly.
Quinn nodded and sat on her bed. She wasn't really in the mood to talk. She was tired and irritated with her confusion right now.
"I'm so sorry about what went wrong between us. " Puck said with a louder voice than before. "I didn't mean to cheat on you with Alyssa."
"I know you didn't mean to. But you did. And I don't think I can forgive you for this." Quinn said with tears rolling down her cheeks. She's crying already? "The worst part is- is- it was her you cheated on me with. Am I not good enough for you? Is that why you did it with some bleach blonde ass that probably hooks up with EVERYONE she sees?" Quinn said angerly. She was bawling now. Just admitting it out loud was painful.
"We were drunk and totally out of i-"
"No, Puck. You can NOT use that excuse for every stupid thing you do. You should've pushed her off of you to keep her from throwing herself at you instead of hooking up with her. You should've said no. If you did, you might still have me right now." Quinn cried loudly. Tears staining her face. "Just get out. Don't come back. Maybe Alyssa would want a cheater that does it with some random chick when they have a perfectly good girlfreiend, but I don't. So get out."
Puck was shocked at the words pouring out of Quinn's mouth. What has he done? She slowly backs towards Quinn's window, tears now forming in his eyes. He carefully climbed out of the window, as Quinn collapsed on the floor, bawling.
So how's that for my first angst story? Did I do good? :)
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~Brittany