Quinn lay on her bed staring at the ceiling. Not only did she find it hard to concentrate on her studies in such scorching heat, but found it hard to be productive at all.
She enjoyed her days lounging in the apartment that she shared with her friends Brittany and Rachel and felt that there was often nowhere else she would rather be than in her room adorned with beautiful paintings and photos.
After wasting most of the morning in bed she decided it was time to get up and after stretching her slim, fair arms she checked her phone and left the room. No messages, no calls.
"Hey Quinn," Brittany called as she bustled through the door of their apartment with bags of food under each arm. "Could you give me a hand?"
"Yeah, of course" She replied, placing down the laundry she was folding and rushing to grab the bag slipping from Brittany's grasp.
"Just got up?" Brittany grinned as she began emptying the bags.
Quinn giggled. She adjusted her hair. Even at her worst Quinn looked far more attractive than most girls.
"Have you spoken to Rachel today?" Quinn asked.
"No, not yet. She had to leave really early for a dance rehearsal. She said she could be there all day and might not even make it to the movies tonight."
"I'm sure she'll finish by then. It's not like she doesn't know the routine, I think I know it, the amount of times I've seen her practicing."
At that moment a loud noise came from Quinn's room. The girls rushed in and found a pin-board covered in photos smashed on the floor.
"It's those idiots upstairs!" Laughed Brittany "They're always, err, banging about."
Quinn rolled her eyes at the blonde and knelt down, collecting the photographs into a pile. There were pictures of her family from when she graduated High School, pictures of the Glee club that she loved so much and the one picture that stood out, that she removed from the pile and laid on the table next to her bed showed Quinn, Brittany and their old friend Santana.
The girls hadn't seen Santana in months. She lived in New York only 15 minutes away but after the horrible break up between her and her ex-girlfriend Jess, she had been too distraught to go out and socialize and as a result the three had grown apart.
Quinn was saddened when she found the picture; her and Santana had always been so close. Brittany noticed the tear in the corner of her eye and rushed to comfort her.
"It's ok Q." Brittany said putting her arm round Quinn.
"I know, I know. I just miss Santana. It's been too long and we just shouldn't have just let her isolate herself."
" We can't change what's happened Quinn, it's done. Now lets go and watch a movie and cheer you up. We'll tidy this mess up later." Brittany nudged the blonde, pulled her by the hand out of the door and onto the sofa.