Full summary: What if Glee club had never existed? Would the kids have ever come together as a group of friends? Before New Directions, Saturday detention could do the trick. Based on The Breakfast Club. Because of all of the stuff that happens on Glee, I expanded the Breakfast Club plot length a little; they will have detention on three consecutive Saturdays, and some stuff will go down in the weeks in between. I tried to include all of the main couples that appear on the show, but there are also some that are purely what I ship, and who they end up with may not be who you expect. Let's just say I plan for EVERYONE to have some kind of relationship at some point in the plot :) Also, I eliminated Matt, because even though I personally liked him, he never played that huge of a roll. Lauren is also excluded because she hasn't been part of Glee long enough for me to write her correctly. Jesse is too because I can't think of a way to include a rival detention group :)

Spoilers: None that I can think of right now...

Rated: T for now, may have to switch to M later

Disclaimer: Unfortunately, I do not own Glee. *sigh*

For the life of her, Quinn Fabray could not understand why she was sitting here, in the parking lot of McKinley High School, at 7:43 on a Saturday morning. She stifled a yawn and leaned back in her seat. So she had skipped freaking Spanish to go shopping. She needed a new pair of jeans, and when she got the urge to buy something, she did it. But there was no way she was going to be the first one in there. She would be the last one if she could. Quinn Fabray loved to make an entrance.

She jumped slightly as a cherry red convertible came screeching around the corner. It shuddered to a halt mere inches away from the front of Quinn's Prius and she glared at the idiot in the driver's seat. Then, when the door opened, she understood.

The driver was Brittany Pierce, one of the hottest and stupidest girls in the school. Santana Lopez stretched her way out of the passenger's seat, showing off her body even without an audience. The two girls were co captains of the school so called "dance club", which was really just a, excuse for skanks to wear revealing clothes and shake their asses around. Quinn didn't approve; she was head cheerleader, but she was also president of the celibacy club. She believed in love and commitment before sex, two things the girls in front of her had probably never even heard of.

They didn't seem to notice her as they approached the school, linking pinkies in their weird way, but they sure saw the sports car roaring around the corner. They threw their hands in the air and cheered, jumping up and down, as Noah Puckerman also screeched to a halt seconds before totaling his car and jumped out. He smirked in their direction before leaning against his car and flicking a cigarette out of his pack. As he lit it, he noticed Quinn. A seductive grin spread slowly over his face. She rolled her eyes and turned her attention to the next arriving car.

It was a four wheel drive, huge, pimped out SUV, so she was more than a little surprised when out climbed the prissiest looking kid she had ever seen. She knew him by sight, but not by name (Kevin? Carl? Something like that…). She could hear the clunking noise his heeled boots made on the pavement as he strutted up the sidewalk. Puckerman called something at him. The kid pointedly ignored him and tried to continue on, but Puck lunged at him and grabbed his arm. He tried to struggle, but the older boy was much stronger, and easily dragged him around the side of the school.

Quinn had a moment to feel bad for the poor kid before two cars pulled up at once. Both were occupied by guys she knew and cheered for every day. Finn Hudson and Mike Chang. Both jocks, both super popular. Both currently single… she thought briefly. And as she watched them walk away, she couldn't help but eye Finn's butt a little. So she didn't notice the quiet goth girl until she was already halfway up the steps.

Quinn was almost 100% positive this girls name was Tina. And she was a weird one. She was always dressing in dark, depressing clothing. And today was no different, even though it was just detention she was attending, not the funeral for the queen of England.

Two more girls she didn't know had arrived. One was 'the black girl'. Quinn didn't refer to her like that to be racist; she was just literally the only black person in their entire high school. And the other was a girl that Quinn had seen before, but all she knew about her was that people had the tendency to find her incredibly annoying. And judging by her pleated tan skirt, knee high argyle socks and neon yellow sweater, Quinn thought that tendency was going to end up being true.

Just as the annoying girl was going inside, Puck and the prissy kid reappeared. Puck looked smug; the kid looked dirty, as if he had been

"Thrown in a dumpster" she murmured, shaking her head at the bully's inability to come up with anything on his own.

She glanced down at her clock and sat up quickly when she realized it was 7:58. She wanted to make an interest, but didn't want to be late; that would mean a fourth detention. She groaned softly and turned off her car, stepping out and in to a future she didn't know she had.

A/N- The rest of the chapters will be much longer. Please please please review, it inspires me to keep going! :)