Things had changed since a bit since the baby thing with Quinn. A lot of things. It had been a full year now and no one noticed anything weird about Quinn, even though there was something very weird about her. Not a person in sight noticed it. Everyone just assumed that because she was the head cheer leader, hot, and smart... That she was perfect. The fact was... she wasn't, and the sad thing is, is that everyone always expected her to be. When she got pregnant her father was dissapointed because she proved that she had flaws. Or still does. Her family was the rich little family who had servants and maids. It wasn't her fault that her family was rich, not that she'd like it if they weren't but they had made her like this. When she was fat and ugly... They looked at her - her father more than her mother - as if she was the anti-christ. She hated the way she looked... And what she told the glee club what she did about it was mostly a lie. The gymnasticts had helped but the fact that she had a self inflected disease made her life a living hell. Ever since she lost all the weight she made sure that she'd never gain it again. She joined the cheerio's but she also did something else.
She became anorexic and that was something that, Mr. Shue, her mother, Finn, Kurt... Puck would all hate her for. Mr Shue and his mother would be dissapointed, extremely dissapointed. Finn would be confused to why she has to do it. He didn't like it when she thought she was ugly... or fat. He would always do something to make her feel better, but after that he would always give her a real long speech about how looks aren't important. Kurt, ever since they became friends he had always told her that going anorexic or bilemic was never the answer. Never!
And Puck... Who knew what he'd do. He always told her she was hot... He would make her feel as is if she was the best person in the world. That she could be God... and even when they had a baby, he would always tell her that id God didn't want her to have her... He wouldn't have gave you it. She didn't know how to tell people... Even though she never would, but if people became suspiscious she had to come up with something... But if that didn't work... She had to tell the truth. And right now she couldn't do it. Not after everyone expected her to be the best person she could. And she couldn't handle people judging her even more. First glee club, then Lauren zizes showing everyone what she used to look like. She couldn't help it. The fact is... people weren't meant to tell the truth, if they were then Lying wouldn't be possible. And if lying was a crime than everyone in the world would be in jail.
So there she was, in the cafetaria. Everyone in glee club sitting down digging into their food. She was looking down at her plate of fries, and she didn't want to eat it, but if she didn't then people would notice... ever now and again she would just come out and say that she wasn't hungry or that she had a big lunch but she had used that two days in a row already so she couldn't do that. She took her knife and fork in her hands. Everyone around her not really paying extremely close attention to her. This was the first time that she'd ever had to do this... Fake eating... How the hell do you do that? Her skin was becoming hot, it always did that when she was nervous or emmbarressed, but she was trying herself not to go red. The cold utensils in her hands started to hit against the table repeatedly as she was becoming anxious. Her stomach was rumbling... BIG TIME. But no one else could hear her stomach over all the chatting and noises around the cafateria. She started to cut the fries slowly. The glee club was talking about something around her but she wasn't listening. "What do you think Quinn?" Quinn's head jerked up. She was still cutting and all of a sudden became red. Everyone around her had already eaten half their lunch.
"What? Sorry I wasn't listening" She said. Everyone was looking at her strangly. Usually she would be the one who was starting all the talk and gossip so obviously everyone was looking at her strangely.
"Who do you think is a bigger diva. Rachel or Jessie St James?" Finn said to her smiling with that same old stupid grin on his face. Quinn looked back at all the rest of them. She had to admit it was a good question. Rachel was looking at her, not giving away what answer she wanted to Quinn to give. Rachel wasn't all bad... But Jessie... Wow!
"Jessie, definatly!" Quinn said and she looked back down at her food. She began to cut more and she took one with her fork and she went to take a bite but she stopped in her tracks, she looked to Sam... The nearest person to her and she frowned... She was a good actor.
"Does this taste funny to you?" She asked and she fed him one of the fries. He shook his head. And she nodded her thanks to him. She looked back down to her plate there was still a hell of a lot to go. She took two or three more on her fork and was about to take another bite when she said, again stopping herself in her tracks: "Did any of you get that Algerbra homework?" She asked and a few people nodded and She put the fork down as if not to look suspiscous. "Can I get it off one of you? I didn't get it at all" She said and again a few nods and the two or three 'yeah's' and 'okay's'. Quinn smiled and she took her fork in her hand again when the bell rang and she got up as fast as she could. She walked out of the cafateria and she headed for her locker. She got to it but before she could open it, Puck slammed a hand on it. His hand over the what Quinn could only assume was breathing holes for the people who got shoved in there. Or for passing notes into the lockers. Quinn wondered what the hell he was doing, They hadn't even talked since Regionals, two years ago. This was senior year and all of a sudden Puck took a second look at her. The last time he did she got pregnant.
"What's a straight A student needing help at Algerbra for?" He asked, those hazels eyes burning a hole in her head. Why did he have to be SO freaking cute. He's a manwhore and probably a bunch of other words which she woud definatly have to go to confession for just for thinking but he really was... No he is sweet. But why did he just care all of a sudden, out of nowhere. She didn't even know how to describe him anymore... He was whipped by Lauren Zizes and now all of a sudden he's all caring.
"Fine then... My mom and I had a fight last night. I didn't have time to do the homework!" She said and he started to twitch his fingers on the locker. Quinn took notice but she shook it off. He rolled his eyes at her.
"Whatever" And with that, without a second glance he walked away. Leaving Quinn there to herself. She opened her locker and she noticed a note on top of her books. She took it and almost fainted when she seen it. She looked at clinging onto every word.
"EAT! Or your next breathe will be your last - A" Quinn didn't know what to think... She watched pretty little liars so she did know about the whole 'A' thing but this just didn't seem right. Her eyes drfted from the note to the locker and inside was a plate of fries. Quinn looked at them and then she looked around, knowing that whoever this 'A' was could be watching her right now. Everything in her world just seemed t turn upside down. Her usually hot skin turned snow-cold. She didn't know how to react. Everything around her just seemed to go black and she didn't care. The fact was someone knew and they could tell the whole school any moment.
But unknown to her, a figure was watching her from outside. The rain begining to fall down on theirs shoulders. An evil smirk came across their features as they watched the young (skinny) girl... Her heart broken.
Just so you know... 'A' isn't meant to be like pretty little liars. It stands for something else. So Plz Review!:)