"Quinn, what's a Gold Star?"
Quinn stared at Rachel, dumbfounded.
"I only ask because Santana told me I was one and seeing as how Gold Stars are my thing, I took it as a compliment… and then she laughed."
"…"
"Quinn! Will you answer my question!"
"I'm sorry, Rach. I'm just surprised you've never heard the term "Gold Star" when I expected you knew everything about them."
"Just because I use them as a metaphor for my future career in Broadway doesn't mean I know everything about Gold Stars… Are you going to tell me?"
"Yea, I'll tell you... You're one and I'm not."
Giving Quinn a hardened stare "What does that even mean?"
"Have you ever had sex with a guy, Rachel?"
"No"
"Have you ever had sex with a girl?"
"You're really asking me that? Isn't that what we just did half an hour ago?"
Chuckling, Quinn continued. "Exactly. Gold Star's are lesbians who have never had sex with a member of the opposite sex. You, Rach, are the epitome of Gold Star."
Seeing Rachel's crestfallen look, "What's wrong?"
Rachel looked up meeting Quinn's eyes "Not that I would want too, but now that I know the reason I can't ever have sex with a man."
Smirking, Quinn pulled Rachel towards her for a hug "I don't mind that at all."